Set of Hope

eps. 43

The courtyard of Martin's residence is now filled with mourning wreaths, some colleagues send it as a form of empathy where the deceased was once a fellow business partner.

A middle-aged woman looks puffy-eyed as well as her husband trying to toughen up his son who has always been his pride.

Not much different from someone who was crying, an unacceptable roar was still heard in the room of the son of the Martin family.

"Please stop crying for the man you love. So please stop crying a thousand times" Eric asked as he clasped Hana's palm.

Hana looked at Eric with a blank look of tears. A picture frame hugged her tightly as if the girl was hugging her lover, her future husband.

"If yesterday I refused Mitchel's invitation to the beach and chose to pick you up, maybe now you.you.." said Hana quivering, I don't know how many times he expressed regret. Hana closed her eyes again, letting her drip wet her cheeks. His head hurt, because of a reality he could not handle. Eric was getting so upset to see Hana like this.

Hana was crying again when a voice came across her, "Hana.I'm sorry, I was too surprised to hear this news. Come here." Intan said and hugged Hana, her best friend came immediately when Eric sent her a message. Of course Edgar always follows wherever Intan goes. Eric rolled his eyes panted at seeing Edgar clinging to wherever Intan went, as if the chicks were afraid of the mother.

"Please replace me looking after him, soon the deceased will be buried" Eric whispered to Intan while Edgar furrowed both eyebrows wondering what they both whispered. Then Eric patted Edgar on the shoulder as he passed by as if to say 'nothing important'.

**

Just this time, the entire mansion that was usually clean and neatly arranged, seemed to be the opposite. All the furniture was smashed to pieces. It was pitch-black without any illumination inside.

Febio looked up. Sayup-sayup heard moans of pain in it. Very carefully he stepped up the stairs. Question after question appeared in Mitchel's assistant's head. During his return trip from Dubai, Febio read the news about a young businessman who recently died and he also knew that the person was the love of his boss' rival. But the cause of his death he does not know for sure.

On the other side

Seemed bottles of liquor scattered and some broke scattered on the floor of his room was dim. Mitchel sat leaning against the glass balcony. Both of his hands held his throbbing head, his gaze glaring where the tragedy he himself had never expected.

"Mitchel.tell me this is just a dream, a scary dream. Then let me turn a blind eye and all this will be gone" Hana cried hysterically in front of the ICU room.

Mitchel shook the body. "Hana!! Stop it! Its doesn't work! She's gone Hana...!! Look at me Hana___" Hana brushed off Mitchel's hands.

"You, yes.you are the cause!!" Hana pointed with her finger at Mitchel and shouted out loudly. A few nurses who passed by stared at the two of them.

Mitchel stared at Hana like a stranger. "It's all because of you, your enemies targeted us so they could lure you out, right? Ah...or you deliberately took me to the beach, so you could borrow someone else's hand to kill my fiancee, HUH!!

Hearing the word 'kill' makes people who are looking hear them start whispering. Mitchel looked around, the man let out a rough sigh and then pulled Hana's hand towards a hospital garden, "Listen to Hana, please calm down, Hana" mitchel's words were cut off because Hana interrupted her sentence "I don't want to bring up myself to be the sandraan of your enemy, from this moment onwards, I hate the person named Mitchel Gavind forever. Forever!!!" Hana at the end of her sentence.

Mitchel's bedroom door opened slightly, Febio ventured to peek inside, then he immediately reached into his pants pocket reaching for his phone and contacted his personal doctor.

"Sir...are you okay?!" Call Febio. Mitchel turned his head towards his assistant, he tried to stand by holding the chair next to him, because the position of his body was unbalanced, Mitchel fell down. The broken glass bottle hit a part of his body, no more groans of pain like a few hours ago. As if his body was numb, Febio swiftly ran to save his master.

Febio lets Mitchel into the room, lays him down slowly, and Doughlas, as Gavind's family's personal doctor, comes to check on Mitchel's condition.

"We have to take her to the hospital!" Doughlas's ink is full of pressure.

"Is there anything serious about her condition?" ask Febio.

"There is a glass fragment that sticks deep enough so we must immediately perform an operation to remove it" Doughlas said.

"Well" Febio's short answer led Doughlas to take immediate action by taking Mitchel to the hospital.

**

After the funeral procession was completed, all the relatives and family returned to their respective homes, except for Hana. The girl looked disheveled staring at the waves chasing tirelessly crashing on the beach. No matter the grain of sand stuck to his shirt.

"Darling you daydreamed of me?" Reymond looked at Hana with a smile. Hana greeted him with a smile.

"Darling.hold my hand. Miss you. Come with me Hana.." again the voice melodious in his ears even the thin shadow of his lover was so clear in the eyes of the girl.

"Where are you going my daughter!!!" A familiar voice interrupted his steps. Ridwan blocks his daughter's arm from losing his mind.

Hana looked back. His father with a hardened jaw, as hard as a check in his arm. "Bapi..are you here?"

"Let's go home, my daughter" Pinta Ridwan was full of gentleness. Simply his wife leaving first at least seeing his daughter happy is the ultimate goal.

Hana looked confused, apparently the shadow was just an illusion of longing. Hannah hugged her father. "I miss him. Missed him so much, papi?!" Hana's words started to sob. Ridwan rubbed his daughter's back, "She must miss you too, miss you dearly. Let's go home, I don't want you to get sick, come on..."

"That time papi was just joking with my son. The day I saw you take my daughter to the hospital, I've entrusted her to you. When I say I haven't approved of you, you're my son's fault. I'm saying it's just to see how far you go to fight for the happiness of my daughter, Reymond"

Ridwan's car drove off the beach leaving a wound.

**

......"Wait for me Hana"......

Hana opened her eyes, her breath still hunting. Digital clock on the nightstand 01.30 Am. The girl inching herself up, both palms rubbed her face that was flooded by her own sweat. The dream he had just experienced a moment ago was real. "The voice belongs to Reymond. But.ah forget it might be just a dream" he thought. Hana gulped down the water stored in her bedroom table and went back to sleep.

**

"Good morning, mam. How are you?" sapa Hana is knitted by kissing the woman's cheek during a visit to Sarah's house.

"Good mom baby, but mommy doesn't have any friends talking at this hour. Usually your father always accompanied me, because he had to replace his son's job so__" said Sarah, the woman whom Hana had considered her mother was wiping her tears. Hana hugged him, both feeling the loss of their loved ones.

"I'm sorry mom, you still can't let her go. It feels heavy. Especially since he decided to stay in his own house..." Sarah is back. As a mother losing a child is a painful thing in her life.

"Mama, how about we make lunch for papa. Does your mom agree?!" Hana's voice diverted the topic.

Sarah's eyes suddenly sparkled and her bright smile began to rise. "That's a great idea, baby. Come on. You know, this is the first time in my mom's life. Unfortunately mama only had Reymond and when she was going to have you, God took her son?"

"Ma. Consider me your own daughter. If you don't mind" said Hana, starting to wear an apron and tie a rope behind her.

"Of course not a pity, why would you mind having a daughter like you. Sure mama's very happy but if you're here every day what about your papi. She must be lonely..."

"Bapi has a new hobby mam, yeah.papi and his new flower shop" said Hana smilingly raising her shoulders.

Sarah frowned, "Dijakarta?" tanyakanya.

"At Sidney, mom. Maybe papi's on his way there now. I actually really want to be with him. It's just, I'm still so heavy leaving Jakarta. Reymond of course mam" Hana's facial features began to turn sad. Sarah saw that, her hand outstretched rubbing Hana's arm. "Reymond must've missed you there. His love for you will never subside, dear, trust your mother" Sarah assures.

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he was so sad to have Reymond