The Complicated Love of Sibungsu

Part 8's

While Hana was busy with Zayan in her daydream a ringtone of Hana's phone rang, Hana picked up the flat object.

"ARA" the name written on her phone screen, just as Hana raised a telvon from Ara.

Via telvon:

A: Assalamualaikum Hannah..

H: Waalaikumsalam, what is Ra?

A: You know something?

H: Yeah, what the hell?

A: It turns out that your brother Zayan has a female grandfather.

(That's me too) Hana's inner.

H: Do you know where Ra is?

A: Right now I want to go to the minimarket I see brother Zayan equally adeknya, adek cute Hana gemessiin..

H: Ooo, eeh don't tell me you have a crush too huh same brother Zayan?

A: What the heck cook I have a crush on brother Zayan, what are you!

H: I know you..

A: Yes, Hana, you have a crush on Zayan. The proof is every look at brother Zayan your cheeks are instantly red, Hahaha..

H: Iiiih, is it really red?

A: You have a crush on Zayan..

H: Yes, I have a crush on him, do not take it..

A: I don't like Riaa-. oopss!

H: Haa Ria? Rian you mean. Do you like Rian Ra?

A: Not really.

H: Yes, I did, I often see you steal a look at Rian.

A: That's obvious?

H: Yes, obviously!

A: Aa Hana don't tell Rian..

H: Bodo'..

A: Yes, I am Hana!

H: Hehehe, on one condition.

A: Okay what's the condition?

H: You helped me make deket same brother Zayan.

A: Huumm.

H: Yes seriously! want no? I didn't tell Rian.

A: Aa yes - Iya Hana.

H: Yowes I closed the phone first Assalamualaikum Ara..

A: Waalaikumsalam N..

The next morning, Hana was walking alone to class 9A. He had not seen the figure of Ara from earlier, Hana deliberately left early because he hoped to meet again with the figure of Zayan who was then carrying Ramadan. But Nihil Hana did not meet the figure of Zayan Fathurisnin at all. When Hana's class sat on her lap.

"Sir Hana!" greet someone.

"Rama!" said Hana who was shocked by the presence of Ramadan in her class. Then Ramadhan walked towards Hana and sat down beside the bench of Hana.

"This is my brother" Ramadan gave a chocolate bar of beans tied with a red ribbon.

"Well, to me, from whom?" hana asked still with a look of astonishment.

"Who is Rama from?" ask Hana again.

"The smell of me brother!" rama answered, raising his head.

"Seriously from you. Thank you Ramadhan you are so good, "Hana replied while pinching the small shoulder of Ramadan. That's how Hana is, she has considered Ramadan like her own sister.

"Hehehee, my brother was classy first yes..!" say Ramadan while leaving class 9A.

At that time the fiqh lesson was taking place in class 9A, incidentally the Fiqh teacher was the homeroom teacher Hana.

"So your children should focus more and more on the same lesson, because soon you will face the tests and simulations!" obviously that teacher.

"Yes buuk!" answer all students in Class 9A.

The doorbell rang, and Hana, accompanied by Ara, walked towards the school gate. Suddenly Ramadhan overtakes them and walks alongside Hana.

"We're looking forward to the invitation here!" hana said to Ara and Ramadan. And only followed by nodding them both.

Titt.titt.

"HANA!" again Rian surprised Hana with his motor horn.

"What a surprise tauu!" hana said with her manyun lips.

"Mmaap my queen, yaudaah hayuuk ride me anter home!" bring Rian. Hana immediately glanced at Ara.

"Noah malees, you're anther, Ara aja," replied Hana.

"I'm also maleh I canterin tadpole home," said Rian while mocking Ara.

"Dad RIAN! stop calling me a tadpole!" Ara growled and lashed Rian's shoulders.

Bruukk..

Rian fell off his bike because Ara was hitting him too hard.

"Aaarrgh," Rian growled at Ara.

"Oops sorry!" both of Ara's hands covered her face.

"Yes!"

"Bang Rian!" Hana and Ramadhan help Rian stand up and re-establish his motorbike, Rian's hand bleeding from being scratched by the rough asphalt.

"Bloody Na!" rian replied while enduring his pain.

"Jaudah here and here I am medicine," Hana immediately took out a bottle of drinking water and hansaplas from her bag.

"Kecebong lo very rough anyway," Rian glanced cynically at Ara.

"Yes sorry," Ara replied as she bent her face.

When Hana was busy treating Rian's hand, Zayan came with his motorbike. Zayan sees Hana sitting so close to Rian, thus making him again doubt the relationship between Hana and Rian.

Titt's...

The sound of Zayan's matic motor stopped right in front of them all.

"Rome of Rama!" zayan orders with an unfriendly face.

"Yes bang, brother Ara kak Hana and bang Rian I came home first yes," Ramadan said goodbye to the three of them.

Hana just gave a small nod and looked at Zayan as her hands continued to treat Rian's wounds, Zayan showed absolutely no friendly nature. His gaze was cold, his lips were silent and his eyeballs looked straight at the streets. Until the bike drove fast enough and left the place.

"What is Na?" ask Ara.

"Yes Yan," Hana got up from her seat and tidied up her bag.

"Thanks my queen!" rian exclaimed with a big smile to Hana.

"It's still sick, it's still a bit better," said Ara who again patted a small wound Rian.

"Aaww what the hell you are," Rian avoided Ara's clap.

When Hana and Ara's invitation came, the three of them went home to each other.