The Complicated Love of Sibungsu

The Part 11

On the way home to the city, Hana just chose to play her mobile phone. The journey from village to city is very tiring, takes approximately 13 hours. And now only at 10 am can he and his family to the city at 11 pm even more than that.

Bking!..

One whatsaap notification surprised Hana who was busy reading the novel through her phone.

Via WhatsApp:

A: Assalamualaikum Hana, innalilahi wa inna ilahi rojiun, has returned to the grace of the father of one of our scout members, namely the father of Ramadan 8B class Hana...

It turned out to be a message from Ara, Hana read word for word Ara's message, which made her body limp and made her tears fill her beautiful eye space.

H: Innalilahi wa inna ili..

Reply Hana, honestly Hana was surprised to hear the sad news. Moreover, the person who died was, the father of the man whom he had always admired, true father of a Zayan Fathurisnin as well.

A: How did you come to worship?

H: Huumm I can't go with Ra, I'm still on my way from the city village, and I'm definitely at night. You are so sorry I went to Ramadhan.

A: Ooh.

H: Oo yes Ra, what is the pain of Ramadan's father?

A: I heard that he was not sick, Na, he died suddenly this morning at 8 a.m. Kasian Ramadhan and his family Na, he's 4 brothers. His eldest brother Zayan is only 17 years old, while his youngest brother is still 4 years old.

H: 4 brothers, three sons of Ra?

A: Yes 4 Hana, whose number 3 is her sister, a 6-year-old girl, and under her sister, there is still one last guy.

H: A lot of yes, too..

A: That's what keeps you secret.

H: Yes Ra, it must be heavy for Brother Zayan. He became a substitute figure for his father, who had to take care of his mother and younger siblings. Huu sad bad's..

A: Yeah how else Na, it's her destiny.

H: Surely he is very sad now, hopefully brother Zayan strong yes Ra.

A: Yes Hana, Brother Zayan must be strong. Just look at the way he treats his younger siblings has been proven that he is a mature and responsible brother figure.

H: Yes, Ra.

Then Hana closed the phone. Hana spread her gaze towards the street, the black clouds that gripped from above added to the sadness in the recesses of her heart. He could not imagine how sad he was now. It was like Hana came to mourn and see the sadness of her man, but the distance made her unable to wart. Hana only sent al-fatihah and some do'a reinforcement to the figure of Zayan Fathurisnin and his family.

Spank shows 23.30 Wib, almost midnight. Hana and her family just arrived in front of her tiny palace. After putting her luggage in, Hana immediately headed for her tiny room. He laid down the body that had been possessed by drowsiness on the bed, and yes not long after Hana was asleep.

The next morning, when Hannah opened her eyes. He heard a noise from the yard.

"Na..Naas..Naa" right that's the voice of the father who was disjointed with the sound of music that he lit from the speaker phone.

"Hoooaahs.." Hannah squirms and scratches her eyes.

"Hour 8!" Hana screamed when she saw the number that the current wall clock showed.

Then he immediately ran to the bathroom, 30 minutes later Hana came out of the bathroom. He wears a gray robe while drying his hair.

Chequek..

Hana's bedroom door was opened by her mother.

"Well, early in the morning, where are you going, baby?" ask mom while helping to dry her hair.

"Hana wants to look at you," replied Hana who was looking at her mother's reflection from the mirror.

"Astagfirullah who died baby?" ask mom with a curious look.

"It's okay, you are ready to eat breakfast for you, yes" said the mother while coming out of Hana's room.

After eating breakfast Hana stepped out of the house, Hana did not want to be escorted by anyone. He chose to go alone. After walking quite far from the house Hana sat at the bus stop, she waited for the vehicle that would take her to the destination.

(Yes aampuunn, I don't know where Ramadhan's house is) Inner Hana while slapping her soft eel. Then Hana opens her phone screen hoping that someone will help her find Ramadan's house.

Titt.titt.

The sound of a person's motor horn stopping right in front of him.

"Hey pretty!" greet that man. Yes who else if not ADRIAN Alfarizi, a figure who always mengklakson Hana.

(It seems that people can benefit from it) Hana's inner self while smiling cunningly to Rian.

"Wouldn't you mind me?" hana asked as she approached Rian's motorbike.

"Ooh, of course you want to!" cheering Rian with his 45 spirit.

"Yes the way!" without further ado Hana sat on Rian's motorbike and ruled over the owner of the motorbike.

Rian put his bike forward, has been more than 15 minutes on the bike. But Hana still did not tell the direction of the destination.

"Duuh my queen we are going where the hell, KUA's office has passed," complained Rian.

"It's just the way, and again there's no business with the KUA office!" Hana hits Rian's shoulder. Rian was really like the older brothers of a motorcycle taxi man at that time.

"Well, that's the address!" hana from behind.

"So where are we going?" ask Rian.

"We went to dove number 19" replied Hana.

"OK!" reply Rian.

They both arrive at the address, Hana gets off Rian's motorbike and immediately tidied up the pashmina.

"It's beautiful." Rian's seductive.

"Yeah yuah yuk in!" Hana pulls Rian's hand.

As the two of them were about to step in front of Zayan's house, Hana saw a group of people talking. They seemed to be Zayan's schoolmates, because among them was Zayan standing there. A madrassa-hooded woman embraces Zayan's shoulder, but it irritates Hana. And when Hana's foot was one step away from entering the gate, Hana's hand was pulled by Rian.

"NA!" rian exclaimed while holding onto Hana's wrist.

"What the hell is Yan!" reply Hana.

"Lord!" Rian pointed at someone who was walking towards them.

"Hi Hana, and Rian!" greet the man with an unfriendly face.

"Firman," Hana's lips flinch. It turns out that there is a Word here the figure of the wound of his past, which until now is still imprinted in memory.

Rian continued to hold Hana's hand, while Hana stared intently at Firman's smiling face in front of her.

"Your new boyfriend?" ask the Word with a tone of speech.

"Huumm, YES!" hana answered haughtily while embracing Rian's hand. Without realizing the figure of Zayan who was walking towards the three of them heard Hana's answer.

"Hana!" greet Zayan with a sad tone. Hana immediately turned to Zayan, but because there was a figure of the Word there Hana's tears fell slowly.

"Huum yes," Hana replied while wiping away her tears. Rian helped wipe away Hana's tears, Rian's feelings are mixed now between happy and I don't know. He was happy because Hana admitted that he was her boyfriend, on the other hand he was confused being trapped in what kind of circumstances he is now.

Zayan went back into his house, leaving the three of them without a word. While Hana who was bleeding again saw the Word, immediately stepped away from the gate of Zayan's house and was followed by Rian from behind. And the three of them left the Word that was digesting the words of Hana's fortune earlier.