
Exactly at 3 pm Asran came to Puskesmas Hana and parked his motorbike in a shady tree not far from Puskesmas.
From a distance Asran did not stop to notice the people coming out of the Puskesmas. He deliberately came at the time of the Puskesmas staff's return, he was waiting for Hana.
It has been 3 days Asran felt the loss of Hana figure. Asran was no longer able to call his number, either Hana changed his number or had blocked him Asranpun did not know. For sure Asran really felt the loss of Hana. The loss that increasingly tormented him.
Asran did not understand what happened to him. He felt that there was a fear that had never been in his dictionary before. He who used to be ignorant and not too dizzy to think about heart problems, even now seems to turn around. Asran felt himself as if he was exposed to karma for his own actions.
A few moments later his phone rang. Asran raises a call from Reynald, his close friend.
"Asran, where are you ?" Ask Reynald.
"ee.. Again, on the road "Said Asran half thought to give an answer.
"Which way?" Reynald reintegrated it.
"Yes on the street is the Pokonya. Why mother?" Asran turned around asking.
"You're not training this afternoon? When we're long, bro, you were skipped last night. Cook today skipping rehearsal" Reynald told Asran.
"Yes, I'll be there soon." Answer Asran finally.
"Not for a second, but now.. The rest of my friends have come ne.." Reynald.
"Yeah.." Answer Asran. Although he said yes, but in his heart he was still determined to wait until no one else came out of the Puskesmas.
Asran let out a long sigh when he found that there were no more people coming out of Puskesmas and in the parking lot Puskesmas also looked lonely. At most only 2 or 3 motorcycles belonging to officers who guard during the day.
Finally, With a feeling of disappointment Asran decided to go from there and then headed to the volleyball court where he used to practice.
***
Hana peeked out from behind the window in the KIA Room. He saw Asran. Asran who had earlier seemed to park his motorbike in the shade tree.
Hana believes Asran must be looking for her. Seeing that made Hana not come out of Puskesmas. He waits. Waiting for Asran to leave, he went out and went home.
"Hana's mom hasn't come home yet?" A startling voice of Hana who was again standing near the window. The voice belonged to Shariah, the janitor who worked at the Puskesmas.
"Yet, Dyah.." Hana replied with a sweet smile to Dyah who was still far below Hana.
"Obur ya buk..?" Ask again while cleaning Hana's room.
"No, I want to go home." Hana answered and rushed out of the room with her previous pick up her backpack that was on the chair.
Hana had confirmed that Asran was no longer there. He was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and was able to go home soon.
In the middle of the road, suddenly there was a motor horn sound heard from behind him. Hana didn't really care about it because she thought that only people wanted to cut her off.
Hana slowed down her motorbike to make way for the person behind her to pass by.
However, the person who has cloned it is not going forward his motorbike. He even went side by side with Hana's motorbike.
At first glance Hana feels familiar with the motorbike and the appearance of the dark helmeted motorbike. Is..
"Sister Hana, stop for a moment, brother.. Asran wants to talk..." Said. It turned out that that person was Asran.
Hana turned her face, looked straight ahead and then increased the speed of the bike.
Asran who was left behind immediately followed Hana.
"Sir Hana, just a minute.. Asran Please!" Asran said again that now can compensate for the rate of Hana vehicles.
Hana was still silent and silent. Not looking at the side at all, no matter how many times Asran called out to him.
"Sister Hana.. Please give Asran one last chance, brother..."
"Stop it off, brother for a second"
"Why again sech, you?" Hana asked without looking at Asran.
"Asran wants a mintak sorry sis" replied Asran.
"No need to pry sorry. Because it's useless.." Hana replied and then returned to the motor.
"Eh, Brother.. Do not be tight to carry the bike" Shouted Asran who is now left behind Hana.
"What should Asran do so that Hana's sister can forgive Asran Kak?" Ask Asran again. He was back next to Hana's bike. Coincidentally that afternoon the road was a bit quiet so that it made it easier for Asran's motorbike to continue to be beside Hana's motorbike.
"You better take care of your boyfriend.. Sherly it.. Teach her adab and manners!" Hana said furiously.
"meaning? What did Sherly do to Hana's sister?" Ask Asran curiously.
Hana quiet. Didn't answer Asran's question.
"Sister..?" Asran called back to Hana.
"Stop the bike for a bit, brother.. Let's talk nice, brother.." Asran said half-begging.
"There's nothing we need to talk about anymore Asran!" Answer Hana with a ketus.
"Don't do it, Hana.. Asran.. Asran knew Asran was wrong.. But, this time Asran is really serious brother.. Asran..."
"That's it.. I don't want to hear anything else" Shouted Hana who finally stopped his motorbike on the side of the road.
Hana looks like she is holding back her tears that will spill because of the anger that is starting to peak in her chest.
"Nyesal I've known you, you know?" Hana said with a sharp eye.
"Today I was really embarrassed by your boyfriend.he could have accused me of being a no-no, in front of the crowd again."
"What did Sherly do to Hana's sister?"
"You're asking him yourself"
"Sister, Asran mintak sorry... Asran really mintak sorry.." He said he was begging Hana again.
"Already Asran, Don't bother brother anymore.. Let's just say we never knew, okay?"
Says Hana made a decision.
"No.. Asran Wants to!!" Answer Asran while shaking his head.
"As you are..Stubborn.." Said Hana who then turned the bike back on.
"Sister.. Don't go yet.." Asran held Hana's hand so as not to turn on the motor. Hana immediately brushed off Asran's hand that was blocking him.
"What the hell sech Asran.."
Asran then pulled out the key to Hana's motor and took it.
"The key will not be turned back Asran before Kak Hana will accept Asran's apology and hear the explanation of Asran first.." Threatened him.
"You're crazy, yeah.." Hana said furiously.
Then Hana intends to snatch the keys back but suddenly Hpnya rings. Hana then took the phone in her bag and picked up the phone.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Hana Darling.." A greeting called out Hana's name gently. Asranpun can clearly hear these words.
"Valaynah..Andra, Please.. There's a guy who wants to fuck me!!" Hana said with a sobbing voice while staring cynically at Asran who was silent not twitching..
Seriate..