Rainbow Hanani
Part 91 Hana was unconscious
" All the pain that comes to the servant today is always the way of the servant to Your pleasure, O Lord."
......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......
Remembering the whereabouts of Afnan and grandfather.
Makes Arga worry about their condition.
With a chaotic mind, Arga ventured to call Rayhan's number, borrowing the prison guards' cell phones.
" Afnan, grandpa.
How are they doing right now ? Argapun glanced at the two bodyguards.
" Pakci !! Call Arga.
Making everything turn his head, Robert, Andrea and Abriz were also confused.
Why did Arga call the guards ?
" Why do you want to do something ? Ask Andrea.
Arga looked at me." I'm gonna call Rayhan." The answer.
Andrea nodded and did not ask again.
The guards looked over with such a cynical look.
The guard turned to Arga." What's up ? Ask.
Arga smiled." Can I pinjem pakci bentar mobile phone ? Ask him politely.
" For what ? Ask the guard tightly.
" To contact my friend sir." Answer Arga.
Long enough the bodyguard fell silent, thinking of the answer from for Arga's request.
Until finally, he was willing to lend his phone to Arga.
" Take it !! His words thrust the square-shaped thing.
Arga smiled and grabbed the phone.
" Thank you, sir."
Arga was a little hesitant to call the number he wanted to call, because he was afraid that the number was not Rayhan's number.
Yes, even if he memorized.
Because, he memorized Rayhan's number for a long time. It rarely repeats itself in his brain.
Because, as usual circumstances whenever he wanted to contact Rayhan he just had to find Rayhan contact without having to memorize it again.
" Is this really his number ? Terka Arga's.
Drtts.. Connected calls.
" Ray your phone that sounds !! Ranti told Rayhan.
Rayhan reached into his bag, to retrieve his phone.
An unknown number was on his phone screen.
" New number.
Who is this ? Benak Rayhan's.
Rayhanpun scrolls the green button to lift the call.
" Hey who are you ? Ketus Rayhan's.
" Ogeb Arga Cave !! Reply Arga no less ketus.
Rayhanpun smiled." Alhamdulillah you are free to play the new number aje ya." Rayhan the stupid fool.
" Don't you !! This is the prison guard's number.
Pinjem cave to make lo." Honest Arga to the guard guard.
On the phone Rayhan mangosteen understood Arga's words.
" Btw, why do you call the cave ? Kangen lo ? Rayhan said with his pedal.
Cihhh... Arga hungked unclean to hear the words of his ogeb friend.
" The shit of the kangen cave is the same !! Keto.
Gua ngehamputin you just want to say, if you have arrived in Terengganu, you meet a girl named Afnan he lives with his grandfather there.
Ask the same people, people there. They must know, please see their condition Ray !! Arga was obviously on Rayhan.
Rayhan also nodded.
" Yaiya the cave will meet them !! Just calm down.
You're fine in winoin hahaha.." Ledek Rayhan on Arga.
Arga cut his lips open." Fuck lo !! Meaning annoyed.
" Yes, yes !! The cave closes the cave again." Rayhan and Ranti are on foot to the houses.
" Yes bye !!
Assalamu'alaikum." Arga closes the call.
" Maikokumussalam."
After Arga closed the call, he returned the bodyguard's phone.
" Thank you, sir." Arga said while giving her the phone.
Arga began to recall the incident when he and Hana were trapped in Gost Hill Penang.
One that came to his mind, that he always installed a small camera on the part of his motor.
He deliberately installed it and connected it to his phone, so that if one time his motorbike was in someone else's hole, he could track it well.
Perhaps the incident at that time was recorded on the camera.
" Little camera on my bike, that's right.
Why do I realize it now." Arga grumbled at his forgetfulness.
" Lo install the camera on your motor ? Andrea Sahut.
Arga nodded in response.
" That means the incident lo time in the trap same Vachry recorded not there ? Ask Andrea.
" It might be." Replied Arga a little doubtful.
" Lo kabarin Lo's brother !!
Tell him to check on her." Andrea's Edit to Arga.
Argapun agreed to do it.
.
.
.
Bukhhh...
Hana falls under the room of Trixie House.
More precisely, the basement.
Darkened.
It's even very dark.
There was no light at all, only a dim light found in this place.
Hana's head stumbled on the floor of this room, making her a little dizzy.
And it's hard to get up.
" O God.
My head hurts a lot." Hana's complaining held her aching head.
His gaze began to faint, unable to see clearly anymore.
The body that was already lying on the floor, it felt very difficult to move.
Even his mouth was clenched, unable to say a word.
No one can help him.
Only God's help will come to greet him.
" O God, You are all.
No one can help a servant except You, O God. If the fate of the servant in the line will end here, then allow the servant to die in the husnul khatimah." Inner Hana was asking the Khaliq.
Hana's eyes slowly closed.
Along with the cessation of his fingers moving.
Allahuahbar...
Allahuahbar... The voice of adzan dzhuhur.
Like a miracle from God, the weak-spoken girl was slowly able to open her eyes.
His fingers began to move, as did his mouth.
" I-permit aaa-kuuu to sholaa-aatt o Allah." Lirih Hana stammered.
With all her might Hana gathered back her strength to get up, at least she could sit it was better than lying down weak like this.
" Allahuakbar." Said Hana who managed to get up.
" There is no power greater than thy power, O God." Hana smiled in response to the new thing she was feeling.
There was no water that Hana found, she also swiftly touched the dust that was nearby.
Then use it to roast.
Hana put her intention firmly in heart.
And after doing so, he also performed dhuhur prayer without any reason for prayer.
Rather, it directly used the floor of this basement as a place to prostrate.
Every movement of Hana prayer, looks so solemn, even a mouse in front alone, can not disturb him.
" Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi." Hana's closing greeting at her prayer.
Marking the end of his prayers.
Hana's slim lips praised her asthma over and over again. Baswara the life that he was increasingly fascinated little by little has now been understood.
That effort accompanied by effort is a wheel to grasp everything that is to be achieved.
After worshiping, Hana rushed to find back the button to climb to the top.
Although dark, Hana still groped the objects around her.
Crackling... Hana touched an object.
" What is this ? Hana started guessing.
Curious, Hana grabbed him.
And lift it right in the part of the hole that is slightly emitting light from above.
This he did, so that he could clearly see the object that is this file.
After the position of the file was right, Hana also started flipping through it.
Hana was surprised, it turned out that the file contained evidence of murder committed by
Def Rakses, Haiko's father.
" A contract.." Hannah held the letter.
Then Hana turned to another letter.
And here's a tip.." Hana looked at the tip she got along with the letters.
" What is it ?? It's stuck in Hana's head.
A smile also appeared on his face.
He never thought he was at this point of success.
Hana also returned to packing the evidence files.
And then I went to find a way to get out of this underground place.
Hana stepped to the right side of this room.
And yes, he touched something wooden.
And it turns out it was a rebuttal of a ladder to be able to go up.
" Automatic ladder." Hana said she realized that what she was holding was a ladder.
Without wasting time Hana also climbed the ladder, although with a trick she still tried to keep climbing it.
There were only ten steps he climbed, he had already come out of this underground place.
Yeah, even he's out of Trixie House.
" Thank God." Said relieved.
" I succeeded Arga !!! Hana shouted loudly as if she was meeting with Arga.
Hana grabbed her phone in her sling bag.
I intend to contact Izaz.
But, baby, when he held his phone.
There was no signal on his phone.
" Ais, where the signal no longer exists." Complain Hana.
He kept his phone back in his sling bag.
Hana also stepped down from this high cliff. I want to get out of this creepy place.
Hana also re-grasped the rope that she first used when climbing this cliff.
Step by step Hana began to descend this hill.
Stroll one by one the rocks that are stuck on this high cliff.
Hana was more careful, she didn't want to fall again.
Maybe his body will crumble many times already slammed hard.
The scorching sun that emanated, did not make the spirit of Hana fade to keep trying.
He kept stepping down.
Hana began to guess whether there was someone waiting for her or not.
Like when he got to this place.
Someone has welcomed him, especially if not the venomous animal.
.
.
.
Fifteen minutes had passed, Hana had already managed to land her feet in this wilderness land.
Tapps...
" Thank God it's over." He rubbed his face with both of his palms.
Luckily, no one was waiting for Hana downstairs. He went back to look for the existence of Safety Shoes that Haiko gave him.
After finding her, Hana put it on again.
" Defend not to get out of this forest ? Hana was a little hesitant with Safety Shoes whose edges had been torn a little.
" Bismillah." Hana said steadily and stepped her feet ready to retrace this extreme road.
Yes, stack the glass neatly arranged in front of him.
Likewise, the bush is ready to scratch the ink on Hana's body.
Cerak... The sound of a pile of glass that Hana poked.
Sraaakk... The bush again managed to scratch Hana's arm.
" Awww...." Ringis Hana who saw the scratches of wide-ranging wounds on her arm.
Fresh blood flowed from his arms.
Enough to make Hana a little loose.
" Why does it feel like this hurt ? My head also started to pusinng a little. Like a sudden fever."
Hana complained to herself.
" We must be strong please !!
A little more, our fight is over." Hana said to her own body.
Sitting over for a moment to rest also felt impossible. Because, the road that he pitched in filled with glass piles there is no gap left.
Even with a weak condition, Hana still stepped her legs. Want to get out of this place.
" I have to get out of this hell of the world." Hana Saying.
With a step frenzied Hana still trying hard to step.
Sraakk....This time the glass tore the edge of Hana's safety shoes.
" Tear." Hana realized the glass pile was tearing off the edge of her Safety Shoes.
Hannah continued her journey.
Not too concerned about his safety that has been torn edges.
Nyouttt... The pile of glass broke through Hana's Safety Shoes.
Even through the soles of her feet, Hana again lost her blood.
" Yes Divine." Hana lirih.
He looked at the Safety Shoes behind which there was a foot wrapped in blood.
There was no rebuttal that wanted to be a crutch for Hana to walk. If only there was a wall then Hana could hold it and make it as a support for her body to walk.
Hana was still silent, trying to recover all the pain she got.
He lifted up next to his feet that were hit by the glass.
Opening slowly the safety shoes he was wearing were covered in fresh blood.
The wound is not too wide but deep enough to cause considerable bleeding.
" O God, this deep turned out to be my wound." Hana pioneered pain.
Hix.. Hyxas...
" Mommy !! Father !!
Hana is hurt !! No one can help Hana buk !! Sir !
Hana started sobbing, her chest started to feel tight.
The wound on his hand was also no less quick to spread his agony.
" Arga !
I'm sorry, Ga ! My energy is up now.
I tried as much as I could to stay and fight. But in fact I haven't come out of this place, Ga ! Help me !
The Asma of God is never separated from either the heart or the words of Hannah. The words of tasbih always wet his lips. Hannah hoped there would be some help to help her.
In the next second, Hana re-installed her safety shoes, even though it had been torn. But he can still wear it to protect his legs.
" Aakkuuu must fight !
I can't give up ! There are many humans who will be oppressed if I stop fighting." Hana tried again to try hard to move her legs.
" O Allah, all the pain and pain that I feel today is always the way for me to reach my heart."
Hana put her recovered left leg unharmed at all.
His steps were so slow.
It took a long time for it to reach the end of this glass-and-throw road.
The clear liquid did not stop dripping from his eye patch. The pain dominated his body, I don't know on the basis of bitterness what he did, until this sadistic situation he had to feel.
" god...
Allahs....
Allahs.... Along the way Hana did not stop uttering the asthma of God.
The wide wound also did not stop flowing, making Hana even more sluggish because of running out of blood.
" Is this ? The end of my life, God ? Hana's gaze began to blur, dizzy in her head was also increasingly gripping tightly.
" If I die who will bring this evidence to the Palace ? Hana dragged her injured leg.
Can no longer be invited to step.
Slowly the safety shoes are getting wider.
Making a pile of glass break through Hana's legs that walk on it.
Sick isn't it ? Do not hit the glass pile.
Scratched the glass just a little, it was a matter of mercy.
A little more, Hana will reach the end of the road.
A smile also appeared on his face.
" A little more Han !! His words encouraged him.
Hana is a strong woman.
In this situation, he can still smile.
One more step.
Sraakk..... The bush hurt Hana's stomach.
" Rahmaanan !!! Shouted Hana.
Hana's blurry vision was now darkened.
Dizziness in his head that he had felt since.
Made him lose consciousness.
Slowly Hana's body was out of control.
When the last step is complete.
At that moment, Hana fell.
Bukh...
" Lailaha Ilallah.." Hanaa closed her eyes.
Seriate..
Sevimli 22 April 2021
Warm regards from Author 🌹
Don't forget to like and Vote :)
