Reminiscents

Reminiscents
COMPANIONSHIP



At Reynald's insistence, Asran leaves the hospital, leaving Hana alone.


It was night, and Hannah was lonely. As for the nurse who was guarding that night it was impossible to accompany herself in the room. Want to contact Tia also can not because Hpnya who live at home.


Hana's really shitting. Then he intended to get out of his bed and still with a hand infused Hana walked towards the door.


Just now he was about to open the door, suddenly the door of his room was wide open. And the figure he knew instantly appeared from behind the door.


"Hana..??" Her screams immediately hugged Hana.


"Tia.. What are you doing here?" Hana asked confusedly though in her heart she was very grateful for the arrival of her close friend.


"What pain are you ? How to get treated ?" Tanya Tia.


"Keep... Where are you going? Here I take you to bed, already know again sick but even take a long walk.." Omel Tia to Hana.


"Where do you know I'm being treated ?" Hana asked after being in her bed again.


"It doesn't matter where it comes from. What matters is that you're not alone tonight. I'm with you tonight" said Tia who seemed to be hiding something from Hana.


"Jawab was Tia. No one knows I'm here except.. Asran.." Hana said suspiciously.


Tia who had hidden her face from Hana and now looked at Hana with a glare.


"Yes. I know from Asran." Tia replied at last with a long sigh.


"Hmmm... I guessed it.." Hana muttered with a tone that sounded unhappy.


"Why don't you like Hana? It's actually good as well as that Asran. His initiative is high, he's very sensitive. Good thing he told me, otherwise you'd be alone tonight in the hospital. Do you want to?" Tia said with praise for Asran


"It's not.." Answer Hana quickly.


"But I'm not happy that my son is always taking care of my life.." Hana said with annoyance.


"Yes.. Then he cares about you, Han.. You should be grateful that someone cares about you" Tia said.


Hana was silent, she did not respond to Tia's words just now.


"Yes, why are you sech Hana, getting sick like this?? You... frustrating because it was cut off by Doctor Andra?" Guess Tia with her gaze can not be separated from Hana.


Silent for a while, until finally Hana let out her raucous voice...


"Maybe it is.." Answer Hana lazily.


"Hmmm... Hana, I didn't think it turned out that you loved that doctor so much that you fell ill until you were treated again after breaking up from him." Said Tia was concerned.


"Do I need to talk to Doctor Andra so that she can come back with you, Han?" Tia offered herself.


"No need, Tia. Anyways.. Andra's got my replacement.." Hana said sadly.


"What?? That fast he got your replacement? I can't believe it, Han. If I value.. Doctor Andra is not the kind of guy who is easily attracted to Han girls." Tia said.


"But that's the reality, Tia. I was on the phone with Andra's new boyfriend when I called Sherly. It turns out that Sherly was with her boyfriend Andra. So, Sherly gave the phone to her boyfriend.." Obviously Hana was still with a sad face.


"You're patient, Han. If you are a match with Doctor Andra, whatever the obstacles, he will definitely come back with you. But, if he's not your soul mate.. No matter how hard you go after him, he won't come back with you Hana.." Said Tia trying to calm Hana's tangled heart.


"Tia, thank you.. You've come and let me go tonight" said Hana with a faint smile.


"If you want to thank me, it should be the same Asran you thank him, Han.."


Hearing the name Asran is called making Hana's face become changed.


"Ha.. Why don't you give Asran a chance?" Tia asked in a soft voice that sounded somewhat hesitant.


Hana immediately looked at Tia with her eyes raised so that her best friend immediately laughed chuckling.


"Sorry Han, kidding. But, there's also a little serious." Tia said.


"You may I say, Hhhmmm... I think Asran is sincere Han. His kindness.. He cares about you.. Attention to him too.."


"Tia.. I don't want to talk about Asran anymore. Let's talk about something else." Cut Hana.


"Yes dech.. Sorry Han.."


***


Asran who had arrived at his dormitory immediately went into the room, but outside there were some other police friends who were gathering. They had invited Asran to hang out but Asran refused their invitation subtly.


"Asran is not to be invited. He was upset" said Reynald slightly shouting to be heard by Asran who had walked into his room. I heard the words of another friend from Reynald. However, Asran did not care about it at all.


Arriving in the room, Asran immediately took his cellphone and he was seen typing something.


[Sister Tia, Already In the Hospital?]


A few minutes later a reply from Tia came in.


[About 15 minutes ago]


[Thank God that's it. Oya, Sis.. Asran tipped Hana ya. Take care of Hana, sister.. If there's anything quickly tell Asran. Thank you so much for helping.].


[InshaAllah, Asran. Without you to tell me, my sister will take care of Hana. Because Hana is my sister's best friend. Thank you for taking Hana to the hospital]


[Yes brother.. You welcome]


After that, Tia did not reply to him anymore.


Then Asran laid his body dry. At this time he was able to breathe a sigh of relief because there was already Tia who was guarding Hana. Although Asran wants him to accompany Hana tonight in the hospital. But that is impossible to do. Reynald would have banned her, not to mention Hana's other-changing attitude towards her.


Asran believes that Hana's attitude was just pretending. Hana purposely did that for Asran to stay away from her even hating her. But, that did not affect Asran in the least. Not to hate... In fact Asran increasingly felt a deep affection for the sweet woman...


Asran yawned a few times, drowsiness suddenly approached him. Plus because of fatigue all day that makes him want to sleep immediately.


But before that.. Asran had opened up his HP gallery and saw some pictures of Hana that he had taken secretly before.


He looked deeply at the woman until finally Asranpun fell asleep with a beautiful dream with the woman he loved...


Seriate..