Reminiscents

SPARRED

"Asran, brother really mint sorry. You never meant to play with your feelings. How can a brother play with your feelings while his own feelings are also hurt." Hana says.

"So if Hana's feelings are also hurt, why do you keep living it?" Todong Asran's.

"Because there's no other choice Asran. I hope you can understand our respective positions at this time which is very difficult to continue together." Hana says. Actually, it is very difficult to sort out the right words so that the man before him can understand the situation that occurs and accept everything with a spacious chest.

"Means sister Hana does not love the same bang Andra? Sis was forced to marry him due to coercion from Mama's sister right?" Asran drew his own conclusions.

"Sir Asran, you don't have to marry Andra. There's no coercion at all, Asran." Answer Hana with confidence.

"Bright.. So how do you, brother, agree to marry Bang Andra without any coercion from the sister's family, so? If so, why did you say your heart was also hurt by this matchmaking? L'm.. I'm really confused by this mindset of Brother Hana, so it's only natural that I assume Brother Hana inu has been playing tricks on me right?" Asran again cornered Hana. This time his voice began to rise. Hana looked around her who happened to be quiet.at least she hoped that no one else would hear their debate.

"It's Asran, don't need to talk about it anymore? Brother Please.." Hana said with a pity. Because Hana knows this type of Asran if brought to argue will be endless, surely he will remain firm with his stance.

"No, I have to discuss this. Asran can't accept Hana leaving Asran like this. There are many things Asran has done for his brother. Asran is not willing to go away without even looking at what Asran has been fighting for sister Hana."

Hana frowned at the sign of disagreeing with the man's words just now. Where He began to bring up something that he had done for Hana.

"Okay, you know, you probably owe Asran your life, that's what you mean, right? Because you helped big brother at that time so you feel like this brother must follow all your wishes, right?" Ketus Hana's.

"Yes.. Not so did Asran mean. Least.. Kak Hana can appreciate Asran's struggle, brother, do not even disappoint Asran like this. Hana didn't know how Asran said at the time, did she? After we call when we cut off our relationship unilaterally, Asran felt disappointed, hurt and upset amazing brother. Until unknowingly Asran slammed his own mobile phone until shapeless. That night also Asran to the house of sister Hana, hoping by meeting her we can clear the mind of her brother Hana who changed too quickly. But, what did Asran get there? Asran was made more hurt when Mama Kak Hana said that kak went on a walk with the man. Could-can be brother.. Without thinking about Asran's feelings, brother went that night with him as well? Crushed brother this heart it feels. Asran really can not accept brother Hana treat Asran like this, Just like sister Hana dumped Asran as she pleased. Like there's no price for Asran this is for Hana's sister.." Asran with a wide length.

Asran paused for a moment, he took a strong breath and then exhaled violently. While Hana was still silent with hearts and minds that raged against each other. He doesn't know what else to say. Right now, he is in the wrong position. He's the one who decided on Asran. True said Asran, he who is always fast changing and does not keep his stance. If only at that time he could be a little resolute to reject the proposal from the Andra family and not rush to make a decision that night, surely Asran was not this angry. And of course the man must have had no accident.

I don't know.. Hannah could no longer reverse time. Everything has happened, the marriage is in sight. Hana can't change anymore. He had to keep his stance this time, Andra was already there waiting for him.

"Asran, you've apologized many times. Brother admit brother is wrong, brother is indeed planful and maybe the heart of this brother is still easy to change. Sis mintak sorry for making you disappointed, angry, hurt and everything that happened to you.. I apologize with all my soul and body, brother please... It's just an apology you can say for now, Asran. There are no other words, Asran.. Besides the word Sorry!!" Hana said in a soft voice.

This time Asran who was silent, but the look of his disappointed eyes could not be separated to look at Hana closely.

"Asran, have you? It's already want maghrib. Let brother go home.." Hana was still trying to persuade Asran. But, the man has not yet moved from the front of Hana's motorbike. He still holds the front of Hana's bike using his hands and feet.

"In this week, Asran. It's Friday, and tomorrow morning.. Sis is leaving." Obviously Hana.

Asran lowered his face and went astray then closed his eyes tightly while putting both his hands on his head.

"Asran, brother really hope you can accept this all huh. Although possible.. Be ill.. But this is the reality we have to accept. The path of destiny we must follow. Ikhlaskan brother yes.. You can definitely Asran, your life path is still long. You're young and you deserve a better woman than you.." Hana's Advice to Asran.

"Son..No.." But, Asran did not take advice from Hana at all. He shook his head with a wry smile. The highlight of his sharp eyes was still filled with the ambition to stick to his stance.

"Asran won't let Brother Hana Mikah!!" Pressing him while raising both his eyes was in looking at Hana.

"Yes, Asran, I am tired of explaining to you this long." Ketus Hana with a annoyed tone.

"Surge.. I'M GOING HOME..!!" Now it was Hana's turn to glare furiously at the man.

"No sister Hana, sister Hana don't go home.. We're not done talking.." Asran again intercepted Hana who had returned the motor and turned on the motor. And seconds later without further ado Hana then gase the motor and leave Asran.

The man ran after Hana, trying to catch the back of Hana's motorbike. However, Asran had not been able to catch the back of Hana's motorbike, the man actually fell to the ground with both hands holding tightly to his head...

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