Reminiscents

Reminiscents
ANDRA'S WORRIES



"Oh, huh? Is Hana engaged already? Continues to.. Why would he talk to me?" Ask Asran in surprise.


"Yes, already.and will be married in 1 week" replied Hana flatly.


"Ooh.." Asran said sounding somewhat disappointed. Even so, he still took the cellphone that had been proffered by Hana.


After the HP was already in his hands, Asran immediately greeted him.


"Yes, Hello?" Asran's greeting to Hana's fiancee.


"Asran, it's me. Andra." Andra. Asran was immediately shocked to hear he was talking to Andra who he recognized as the brother of his ex-girlfriend, Sherly.


"This.. Bang Andra Sherly's brother isn't he?" Asran asked doubtfully. In his heart he thought, Anya know the wrong people and just happened to have a similar name.


"Yup, that's right Asran." Andra answered with ease.


"Oh, so.. This Bang Andra.. Same with Hana..."


"Yes, Hana's brother's fiancee. And in a matter of days we'll be married." Cut Andra directly.


"That's it..." Sizzle Asran while glancing at Hana.


"Yes, so you no longer need to wonder who Hana is, so you follow her home. You lost some of your memory, and.. You don't remember Hana because you knew her for just a minute." Obviously Andra.


"Yes. Sorry bang, I really don't know that sister Hana is fiancee bang Andra, I'm sorry once again.." Asran said feeling bad.


"OKAY. Next time don't repeat, you make Hana uncomfortable. Now you go home and apologize to Hana too." Get Andra. Asran immediately agreed.


A little while later, after Asran finished the call with Andra..


"Nih, brother... The handphone," Asran said with a thrust Hana. Hana took it straight away.


"I'm sorry I misjudged you. I really don't remember if this brother turned out to be fiancee bang Andra. I'm so sorry to bother you" Asran said.


"It's okay." Hana Sahut.


"Again, sister Hana why not tell me from the real beginning. If I knew that, I wouldn't do something stupid like this. But, yes it is.. Maybe I am stupid and quickly carried away by my strange feelings.." Asran said with a roar unclear. Hannah just kept listening to him.


"I'll excuse you. Sorry to interrupt" Pamit Asran. He immediately stood up, without waiting for Hana's answer, Asran rushed to his motorbike and a few moments later he left Hana's house.


Hana saw the departure of Asran with a heart and feelings that are very difficult to express at this time. Although he was relieved Asran had left and it is certain that he will no longer bother him. Yet, again.. It was like there was a grin in the recesses of his soul. Which makes him unable to avoid a sense that re-enters him..


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Andra stared at the flat object she had just placed on her desk. He looked like he was thinking hard until he finally got his phone back and called Hana's number.


"Darling, how?? Asran's gone from your house?" Andra asked, after Hana picked up the phone from him.


"Already, about 15 minutes ago." Answer Hana.


"Oohs.. Thank goodness, I'm just worried.." Andra said with relief.


"Worry why ?" Ask the Woman.


"Hmmm.. I don't know Hana, I don't feel good after knowing Asran was reckless to follow you to the house"


"Yes, I hope so."


"Na, Honey.." Call Andra again in a soft voice.


"Yes" said Hana.


"What are you doing?"


"I.. No more doing it. Again just lying. What are you doing again?" Hannah asked back.


"Morely think of you.." Gombal Andra with his little laugh interspersed.


"Hmmmmm..." Hana did not answer only a mutter that Andra heard.


"But, seriously.. I was thinking again. Be honest.. I'm still thinking about that problem. It doesn't feel good if I don't confirm it myself." Andra said again.


"This.. About Asran?" Ask Hana hesitantly.


"Well, it's true. It's about Asran. I think sooner or later she'll remember you, Hana. And... I'm actually not afraid that if her memory returns, she will aggressively approach you again. Actually it doesn't matter to me if you can stay away from him and really take care of your heart. Weepy.. Which I fear is the opposite, Na. I'mfrightened.. Your heart turned and came back to him. If my heart has changed, I can't do much more.. In addition to giving up and giving you away.." Andra said what she was feeling right now.


That's how Andra, that sweet-faced man doesn't like to harbor everything that's raging in his mind, for sure.. He will direct it to the concerned. As of this moment, she was afraid that Hana's feelings would change if Asran came back to her. Even though their wedding date is getting closer, it does not rule out the possibility that the thing that he fears will happen. Andra reveals what she feels to Hana at this time. His great worry and also the deepening fear haunted him.


"Andra, why are you talking about this again?" Tanya Hana was not happy. For not once did the man say this to him as if he doubted Hana's loyalty to him.


"Sorry Hana... But, I think we should discuss this. Before what I feared actually happened. I just want to put more emphasis on you..."


"You say that as if to corner me, Andra. It was as if I was the one who couldn't keep my heart" Hana slashed slightly raising her tone.


"I don't like to be pressured like this. Suspected and even accused. I don't like it" Hana continued with emotion.


"Hey.. Hii.. Are you that emotion? I don't suspect you, baby.. Especially accusing you.." Andra said in a soft voice.


"Yes, I'm tired.. Get some rest first. Let's just talk again,"


Clik. Phone disconnected.


Without waiting for an answer from Andra and also without saying hello, Hana cut off their phone call that afternoon.


Andra sat down on her bed.


Andra believes Hana must be angry and may also be offended by his words. Though Andra did not mean to make the woman offended, somehow Andra felt Hana was a bit sensitive this time. Usually Hana who is always patient and not easily ignited emotions. This is what makes the sense of worry in the heart of Andra getting bigger and peaking...


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SERIATE..