
" Even my suffering is nothing, compared to my brother's suffering
the Negri Syam."
......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......
Hana only brought her sling bag, while her backpack was already left to Haiko.
Both hands Hana grasped the Safety shoes given by Haiko earlier.
Arriving on the path of shrubs and thousands of broken glass, Hana swallowed her saliva slightly shriveled guts to see the streets that could stretch out the legs of anyone who walked on it.
" Oh God..
The road is as scary as this." Hannah hesitated to step up.
He was silent staring at every detail of the streets filled with bushes and broken glass.
He remembered one by one the faces of those he loved dearly.
He seemed to not believe he would survive later.
" Bismillah." Hana wears the safety shoes Haiko gave her.
After wearing it, Hana stepped slowly on the piece of glass.
Cerak....
Crackbakk.. The sound of broken glass that Hana poked.
" Are these shoes going to last until I get back ?? O Allah, I do not know what the fate of the servant is going forward." Hana who started to get nervous.
Hana continued to walk on it, not even infrequently the bushes wrapped around her feet.
Srttt.... Hana's left hand was scratched by the sharpness of the bush.
" Awwww.yeah.." Hana felt a pain in her left hand and yes, fresh blood came out there.
" Why is this how it hurts so much." Hana complained that she felt pain in her hand.
She wiped the blood on her hands with her headscarf.
I wish only a little blood would be spilled.
For a moment Hana stopped her path.
" I can't give up !!
I need to get the evidence." Hana Tekad.
Hana developed her smile, although tears were being blocked in the corner of her eyes.
" The Spirit of Hana !! Don't be weak gini.
This doesn't hurt Han." Hana kept encouraging herself.
Yeah, who else can encourage her at the moment ? If not him.
Hana continued her steps, even faster than before. As his feet stepped, he wet his tongue with dhikr.
Again and again, the bush hit Hana's limb. I don't know it looks like the bush has fallen in love with Hana. That's why he stuck to her.
Hannah had to shed her blood again.
Not too painful, but it feels more towards the pain.
" Han don't complain !! There are still many people out there who feel pain much more than this." Hana told herself.
He stepped back." Bismillah." Her speech.
It has been two hours, Hana's stamina is getting weaker and weaker. Even his footsteps were now beginning to train.
The pile of glass that Hana pitched during the trip was able to tear a little part of the edge of the safety shoes he wore.
" Oh my God, I'm sieving shoes." He saw the safety shoes.
Hana looked all over her body, there were so many scratches of wounds engraved there.
" It feels like the body just wants to collapse.
These wounds are so painful even so painful." Hana said softly.
Slowly Hana's gaze began to faint, the scorching sun hitting her head. Makes his head feel dizzy next door.
" O God, the head hurts so much.
Like hit a heavy thing." Hana touched her head which felt heavy.
Still, Hana kept moving forward.
Until in the end, he saw faintly that there was a high cliff not far from him.
" Cliffs..
Yeah, it's the cliff Haiko said." A smile appeared on his face.
Hope began to clash again.
His steps are back excited.
He quickly walked towards the cliff..
Sttt.yes, the arrival of Hana has been welcomed by several snakes there.
" Athaghfirullah." Hana bertighfar saw that there were three snakes in front of her.
Tension began to envelop Hana.
Fear also comes.
" O God how is this ? Hana's lips shook violently to say.
Even his entire body was trembling in fear.
I don't know.
" It should have been before here that I had to learn how to handle snakes, so there's no such fear story." So afraid Hana can still say this.
" O Allah You are the best protector.
All the pain, the agony even this difficulty can be passed by none other than by Your will.
Protect this weak servant, O Allah." Pinta Hana was so shady to her Lord.
" Everything on this earth is subject to you
o Allah, submit these serpents as You subjected the blazing fire to coldness when it touched the body of the Prophet David, O Allah." Only God can truly help anyone.
Hana was still speechless, she was afraid to move. Because it could invite shock to the snakes.
A minute later, by God's permission, the serpents left Hannah.
Gratitude thousands of thanksgiving spoken from Hana's words.
" Thank God...
What a great power you have." Hana felt a little relieved now.
This is when he had to climb this high cliff, to get to Trixie House.
Hana looked at this quite towering cliff.
How will he get to Trixie House ?
How do I climb this high cliff ?
Even this high cliff is filled with pointy rocks.
" O God !! Especially this." Hana complains to see this high cliff.
Complaints were also spoken from Hana's mouth.
He doesn't understand how to climb this cliff ?
Hana looked around the high cliff, she stepped to the right of the cliff and yes, there was a rope hanging there.
The rope turned out to be a means to climb this high cliff.
" Ropes." Hana grabbed the rope.
His mind began to work well.
He decided to take off his safety shoes.
He would put it back on as he went back through the piles of glass and shrubs.
Hana started to climb this high cliff using a string that was quite strong.
With the words of Basmalah certainly.
Slowly after slowly Hana started to set her foot on this cliff.
It was a little difficult for Hana to climb because, Hana used a robe.
However, Hana still tried to get to the top of this cliff.
From the monitor screen Haiko was observing Hana. A smile was engraved on his face.
Yeah, heading to Trixie House.
Haiko did install CCTV there.
Serves to monitor anyone who intends to take evidence data from there.
Haiko admits that Hana is indeed a strong girl who can pass through the deadly glass piles and shrubs.
Even Hana could still survive with the injuries on her body.
" You are a strong girl..
I'm amazed at you.." Haiko.
Haiko only realized that he did not know what Hana's name was.
He also patted his head.
Pukkp..
" Stupid you're Haiko !! You haven't asked the girl's name." Haiko observes his stupidity.
" Oh, I'll ask you later.
If he's back here." Haikopun left the CCTV room.
.
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One of the pointed stones hit Hana's hand as she climbed it.
Kraaks.
.
" Aghh..." Hana shouted as the pointed stone injured her arm.
Hana's right hand that grasped the stone as a support for her body to rise, finally the grip was released.
" Rahmannnn....." Hana shouted as she fell back to the ground.
Bukh.... Hana's body hit the ground.
The pain all over his body made him helpless again. Hana's energy is drained.
The increased wound on his arm also did not stop bleeding.
" O Lord You are the only protector of the servant." Only that word was spoken from his mouth.
Hana's eyes slowly began to close.
Even his gaze was starting to faint.
The expanse of the sky was so hot, making Hana's eyes increasingly difficult to see.
The word surrender began to approach him.
" Aaa-kuuu is already powerless to fight." He said a little.
The smiles of his parents flashed across him.
" Hana's gonna win." Tameer's words were on his mind.
" Never be afraid to stand in the terminal of truth son." His mother's advice was also in his head.
The smiles of Hana's loved ones also continued to rotate in her head.
Anugrah the warrior of Islam, Ranti cousin of his bar-bar.
" Doain I am Han immediately pronounce two sentences of shahadah." The protestant youth's words flashed in Hana's memory.
" Thank you for teaching me to be a strong Muslim woman." This time Ranti said in her head.
Hana smiled, remembering the events that had happened in her life.
He also never thought that it turned out this is how the flow of destiny brought his life.
Complicated...
Even very convoluted.
Not just once twice Hana was injured by Nestapa.
Not only physically injured but also inwardly, Hana was also injured.
The girl who is often called Hana, began to reflect back on every journey of life that he passed.
Gratitude began to cloud.
So many strokes of fate laid down in his life, though heavy and painful.
But far from it all, with all that.
Hana is now growing into a strong girl like steel.
The corner of his lips lifted perfecting his smile, as the figure of Argasyah flashed through his mind.
" I hope someday I will be Abu Darda for you, if not I will try to be as fresh and as strong as Salman Alfarisi can." Arga's words flashed through his mind.
Hana smiled knot." You are a warrior of truth Ga. Time will always prove that God will allow me to make you my Abu Dard." Hana said.
Warm circles began to wet his cheeks.
Even though it was slightly closed, Hana's tears so flowed very profusely.
Honestly, lately Hana has indeed begun to successfully eliminate her feelings for Anugrah.
And started to fully put a taste on Arga.
Hana's heart falls more and more on Arga's very wise personality, Arga is willing to fight desperately just to uphold the truth.
For Hana, Arga is also a male figure of a rare species.
Yes, Arga's mood that likes to rotate in an instant is what makes it different from others.
Sometimes fierce, cold, super cuek uh a minute later humorous and also attentive.
And the point of importance again Arga is also a Sholeh man who has a million charms of Faith.
Hana's chest started to feel tight.
His fingers began to move one by one.
" Don't get hurt, I don't want to see the slightest wound in your body." Arga said before Hana left.
The last smile that Arga showed, was reflected in Hana's mind.
Make Hana's eyes open wide.
" Arga's." Her speech.
Hana tried to get up from her slump. Reconquering his strength and power.
" I must be strong !!
I can't be weak !!
I have to retrieve the evidence data, I have to prove Arga's innocence !!
I must reveal all the crimes of Uncle Vachry !!
With great difficulty, Hana finally got up and began to try to stand up.
" Allahuakbar !! The takbir.
Hana stood up." My struggle has not been how much with my brother's struggle in the land of Sham.
Even their suffering is much more painful than this." Hana remembers how cruel the world is to the people of Sham.
Hana stepped even though she was limped, she again grabbed the rope.
" Bismillahi tawakkaltu Allah." Hana said and began to climb the high cliff.
Because there is no power and effort except with the help of Allah SWT.
Step by step Hana began to tread on him.
This time he was more careful, so that the initial incident did not reoccur.
The constant sweating...
Tears are coming out..
Won't stop his steps on this high cliff.
" A little more Han." His words encouraged him.
Hana raised her head up, sure enough that the top of this high cliff began to be seen before her eyes.
Hana's smile began to expand, she was getting more and more excited to finish this fight.
As the legs rose, Hana's hand pulled the rope.
There's only one more footprint, Hana will make it
the Trixie House.
" One more step Han." With all her might red Hana this high cliff top.
Hiyakkk... Shouted Hana who made it to Trixie House.
" Allahuakbar, I succeeded Arga." Hana's cry broke out in the middle of the wilderness.
Hix...Hix...
Hana looked down on the floor of this high cliff.
Over and over again he praised the asthma of God.
" HasbunAllah Wa ni' mall representative."
" Subhanallah...
Subhanallah...
Hana never thought that she had reached her destination.
" Trixie House." Stamped on the door of a building made of this lacquer board.
Hana stepped up to meet him.
Hana's legs are now running like never before.
Slightly chopping, caused by pointed rocks that hit his legs when climbing earlier.
" Welcome to Trixie House..
Only a great man can manage to step on his foot here." This writing is located on the front wall of the house.
" The great God has permitted me to be His strong servant." Hana said with her smile.
Trixie House keys are already available on the block table located on the terrace of Trixie House.
Hana turned towards the key and grabbed it.
" Maybe this is the key."
After taking it, Hana tries to use it to open the door.
Chequek.. The doors of the Trixie House are open.
Look at the room with a not too wide, with a study table on the right side.
On the left side there is also a mini library belonging to the Rakses family.
There are two benches available in it.
Maybe this bench is allowed to be used by visitors to this place.
This room can be said to be quite dark.
There is only a bright light that is illuminated here.
On the sky walls of this room there are also some pictures of Haiko with his father.
Haiko's face is very similar to Rakeses's.
Betel nut on the two sides, equally handsome and charming.
" Haiko's face turned out to be very similar to that of Mr. Rakeses." Hana smiled looking at the picture of the boy and the father.
Furthermore, Hana's gaze was fixed on the pictures of Rakeses with her friends.
One of them is the photo of Rakses with Vachry.
However, there are slightly different with the potential to appear more dimensional than others.
However, Hana did not think too much about it.
He just thought about where Rakeses put the evidence.
Hana searched on the mini library's bookshelf.
One by one Hana checked, carefully of course.
But, baby, I didn't see you either.
I don't know, Hana's confused.
Even Hana has arrived at Trixie House, she has not found the data.
" Mister Rakeses really hid it very well turns out." Puji Hana's.
Hana turned on the study table, checking the drawer. Yes, again and again it turns out the results are nil.
" Athaghfirullah, really testing patience and thoroughness." Hannah has not given up on looking for him.
Only one thing came to his mind.
Poto Rakses with Vachry who has the awkwardness earlier.
Hannah took a chair and rode it.
To get that photo.
When Hana took the photo, it appeared a button that had been covered by this photo.
" What is this button ? Question marks started to stick in his head.
Curiously, Hana finally pressed the button.
And yes, all of a sudden, the floor where Hana was standing collapsed directly down..
Brukh.....
" Aaaaaaaahhhhh... " Shouted Hana.
Seriate...
Sevimli 15 April 2021
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