The Faithful Heart

Heart for Hana

Just like the roosters, life is also constantly spinning. Sometimes the top peak is also at the lowest point. The difference is that we cannot determine how fast we will rise from the slump or even decline down.

If life could be distel like a reanglala that could be stopped at any time, perhaps God would stop it at that time. As she was with Hana, laughing together took off all the burdens in her heart.

Although in the middle of the crowd and the crowd in fact God actually found peace. Apart from the burden of shackles that had been ensnaring his heart. For the first time, he was able to tell a story about his life and sadness. It feels really so relieving.

Dewa and Hana are walking together through the hustle and bustle of the human crowd while enjoying cotton candy typical of the night market. Some are busy peddling merchandise, some are busy bidding and choosing goods and some are just walking the road like Hana and Dewa did.

"It turns out fun is also a way in the night market" said the God who was busy putting cotton candy in his mouth. And this is also the first time for him to taste cheap food that tastes sweet.

" Nyesel right loe, because only now loe the way here?" ledek Hana's.

" Yes I'm sorry why just met loe now, just try to meet loe from the first surely I can already enjoy this food from the first." The gods look so good. Either the taste of cotton candy is too good, or because with Hana it feels better.

Hana stared fixedly at the God. The face of the God looked cheerful like it was without any burden. A smile appeared on Hana's lips.

I'm glad you can open up to me. I can't imagine how heavy the burden of your sadness so far, because it keeps all your problems alone.

"Gue is really good...?" the voice of the God surprised Hana.

"Huh....? Narcissist you're a person." Hana quickened her footsteps.

" Once you look at me all the way, it means I'm really handsome dong." seduced God while aligning his footsteps with Hana.

Hana did not answer just to throw her face in the other direction even though her heart agreed with the words of God that she was indeed handsome.

Suddenly Hana's steps stopped in front of the booth throwing the ball game. His eyes sparkled at the neatly lined doll that was prepared as a game gift.

"What's up?" the eyes of the Gods followed the direction of Hana's gaze. And sure enough he found what Hana meant.

"You wanna play?"

Hana nodded and stepped over to the game booth.

"Bang play." said the god while handing over a hundred thousand pieces of money.

"How many times did you throw it? 3 times throw 10 thousand." asked the guard brother of the booth.

" Of course, that's 30 throws, right?"

" Yes, please have this ball." The keeper handed me a basket containing 30 balls.

"A lot, you want to throw all those balls?" asked Hana in surprise.

"Ssttt, just shut up later so you can get a lot of dolls." The god whispered in Hana's ear.

With full confidence the God began to pick up a ball.

" Who did you choose which doll?" asked the God arrogantly.

" That." Hana pointed at a large pink rabbit doll that was carrying a heart on her chest.

"Okay, ready to get the doll."

With the God's pongah began to throw the ball towards the tin cans that had been arranged in such a way.

And....

"Shott.." The ball slid towards the target.

"The clontang.....!" the sound of the can falling.

The god widened his eyes in disbelief at what he saw.

" Ha ha ha..! Take the doll whatan, the can that fell just one doang. Ha ha ha." Hana laughs softly.

"That's a warm-up, I haven't been serious. Look good this time I definitely managed to drop all the cans" said Dewa with confidence.

Just dropped all the cans I could.

The god inhaled a deep breath, his eyes looking concentrated towards his shot. It takes a square.

" Shoot...!." God throws the ball again.

"The clontang....!" the can fell again but still only partially fell. The God's eyes widened it was not easy for him to drop all the cans.

Sweat began to flow on his forehead, the jacket he originally wore was no longer attached to his body. His shirt looks wet not spared from the flow of water that emerged from the pores of his skin. His face looks upset.

" Already, change let me throw. Loe look good." Hana held onto the shoulder of the God while smiling meaningfully.

When viewed from the arrangement, it should be mathematically and physically the balance point is on the can.

Hana's eyes looked seriously at the target while analyzing the position of the can array.

Hana picked up a ball and confidently began to take a swipe. His eyes were focused on one of the cans which he thought was the right target.

"Shottt..!" the ball is moving towards the target.

"The clontang....!" the cans fell but still could not knock down all the cans.

Didn't all fall? There's no way something's wrong. My calculations may not be wrong.

" Ha ha." replace the laughing God. Actually from earlier he prayed that Hana's throw also failed, because if Hana succeeded in the first throw would be very embarrassing himself.

Hana throws the ball again until the ball in the basket runs out but still can not knock down the target.

"What a game, no one can. Most brothers also can not fall in the can of the can." said Hana with annoyance.

" Here is Abang, take a good look" the brother of the booth guard picked up a ball and calmly began throwing it towards the target.

"Shottt... It's.....!!!!" his shot was on target knocking out all the arranged cans.

Hana and the Gods could only gawk at the sight of all the cans that fell scattering.

" I play Bang again" said the God who was reluctant to give up and was still curious about the game. He handed me another hundred thousand.

The brother of the booth guard again handed over a basket filled with balls. Deftly he arranged the cans back as usual.

I'm sure I can.

The god again throws at the target seriously, but again the throw is not able to knock down the target.

Hana also did not want to lose, she was still curious about the game. He also tried to tear down the can arrangement. But the result is not much different from the gods.

They keep aiming the ball towards the target in turn. I don't know how many hundred times they threw but it hasn't worked. Nor did God count the sum of the hundred thousand he had given up.

" I'll give it up...!" hana said while ngos ngosan. His body slumped down. His breathing roared his chest was seen going up and down. His hair looked messy, sweat had flooded his face and body. The shirt feels very wet.

"The clontang.......!" the sound of cans falling.

" I succeeded.." God's body slumped down. In line with the state of Hana, God also looks very messy and ngos bored.

" Here's the doll, and here's a bonus drink for you two. Thanks, I got a lot today. Usually I only get 100-200 thousands a night. This time I got 1 million more. Again thank you, ma'am. May you last." said the brother of the booth guard while handing over a doll and 2 bottles of cold mineral water.

" Yes Bang, same thing." The god received the doll and the drink.

" Glekkk glekkk....!" Dewa and Hana compactly finished their drinks.

" Ha ha ha!" they laughed together and felt ridiculous. They stared at each other laughing at how disorganized they looked.

" This is for you, this doll as a symbol of my heart. Tonight I gave my whole heart to Loe. I also shared my story and my life. I promise my heart will only beat for one, there will be no other. Take good care of ya." The god handed over a doll while staring into Hana's bead. His words sounded full of sincerity. Indeed, God did not manage to win the doll that Hana had been aiming for. But in the last throw, God managed to knock down the arrangement of cans that were gifted a red heart-shaped doll that read My Love.

Hana received the doll with a flowering heart. Her face was red holding haru back. His eyes sparkled with love.

" The heart does not beat, the beating is the heart" said Hana trying to control the increasingly irregular heartbeat.

The god just smiled, staring fixedly at Hana's bead eyes.

"Whatever it is, whether the heart or the heart is all just for you. Take good care of this doll. Expensive to know the price, difficult again. Deplete energy and energy."

Hana smiled considering their efforts to get the doll, really draining energy.

" Go home, it's almost 9." Hana asked after seeing the watch that was coiled around her wrist.

They walked together while holding a jacket in their hands. And of course Hana while holding tightly to the heart of God for Hana.

Tonight will be a sweet memory for me. Thank you Hana Loe for filling my heart with so much love. And I'm sure that my heart only makes you.