
"Because what? because Adnan can't be fair to you?" intan asked with his full gaze.
"Gue loves the same pity Vanessa, she shouldn't have fared like this" Hanum said softly.
"So you mean, you'd rather agree that he killed himself back then?" guess Intan
"No, not that." said Hanum quickly by shaking his head.
"Yes I mean, the man who has already put him in charge. Let others not be affected by his actions." said Hanum with a sad look.
I don't know who's to blame here, just like Vanessa, I don't want to experience all these things and so do Adnan and Hanum. But this is the destiny that befalls them, no matter what wisdom will be obtained later.
"But Num despite all that, you have to keep it from Vanessa Vanessa" Intan said.
"I used to think like that tan, but after I thought I felt sorry for Vanessa. He has no one else" said Hanum.
"Num, look at me" said Intan directing Hanum's body to face him.
"So you said that you have started to suspect Adnan Kam" Intan said
"I was wrong, Tan? I'm the same as Mas Adnan?" asked Hanum with a worried look. Intan shook her head slowly trying to calm Hanum's worries.
"Num, you never heard this word. Cheating is not because of will, but because of circumstances" Intan said firmly.
"There is nothing strange if you feel suspicious that num is all natural, even stranger if you are not suspicious" Intan said.
"Excuse me Ma'am." Suddenly there was a voice of someone from beside Hanum.
"Eh, sorry Mas. What's up, huh?" asked the surprised Hanum.
"I want to buy coffee Mbak," said the person.
"Kok who sell is not rich yesterday, Mbak sodaranya who sell this well?" ask the guy.
"Not Mas." replied Hanum.
"Ehh, would you like to buy some coffee ta Mas?" suddenly the owner of the stall has arrived with a gas cylinder measuring 3 kg in his right hand.
"Yes, ma'am, I'm ordinary." replied the man then left.
"Thank you Ma'am, already want to take care of my stall" said the owner of the stall.
"Same Ma'am, then we go first." replied Hanum while pulling Intan's hand.
"Oh yes then, be careful" replied the owner of the stall.
Hanum and Intan also decided to go home because the day was also getting late. Hanum of course delivered Intan first to his house, lucky distance Intan house not too far with the main road.
"Assalamualaikum." greet Hanum as he enters his house.
"Waalaikumsalam num, have you gone home?" there was a voice reply from Bu Lasi, Mother Hanum was in the kitchen. Without waiting for long Hanum also followed his mother by carrying groceries that he had bought.
"Mother, this is the shopping I put here well" said Hanum while putting the shopping he bought earlier on the table.
"What a long time?" asked Bu Lastri who was currently washing the dishes.
"Oh yes then." replied Miss Lastri.
"Em buk, Intan's husband now live where yah buk?" tanya Hanum is stale. Bu Lastri who was spoken to immediately stopped his activities for a moment.
"You're changing the idea that Intan is divorced?" asked Miss Lastri to know.
"Yes, Intan said it was Hanum. But Hanum wants it to be bad, so Hanum is just like you who knows you." replied Hanum while pouring water into a glass.
"Know the mother of the man, her husband. Eh..I mean her ex-husband's mother Intan to Jakarta." replied Bu Lastri as she began soaping her plate again.
"Ohhh, where is buk exactly? who knows if it's Hanum's house." asked the curious Hanum.
"What do you think Mom is her family? where do you know num." annoyed Miss Lastri.
"Oh...in that case, Eh buk said the mother of the ex-husband Intan has never been here again Buk?" hanum asked while drinking water from his glass.
"Yes is not num, his family is also not here also why also want to come here. What more gosipan material?" ask Miss Lastri.
"Well, who knows, ask for a return with Intan." replied Hanum casually.
"No idea Ibuk" replied Miss Lastri who did not want to discuss this anymore.
"Mas Adnan hasn't come home Buk yet?" ask Hanum who just told her if her Husband and Father are not home.
"Not yet, at most it is also a little short" replied Miss Lastri.
Hanum was more comfortable to go to his room first to change his clothes with clothes that were more comfortable because Hanum had been to the market using jeans. When after finishing with the event changed clothes Hanum accidentally saw Adnan's phone lying just on the mattress, with a doubtful feeling Hanum approached towards his bed.
One step, two steps......
Tutt..tuuuttt..tttuuuttt. Without waiting any longer Hanum took the phone and saw the name on his phone screen.
"Mama?" muttered Hanum, I don't know why it feels like Hanum is currently lazy just to talk to her in-laws. Indeed, since the incident Mama Dian brought Vanessa to his house, Hanum slightly guarded the rage because he still felt heartache with a spicy word that slid smoothly from the lips of his mother-in-law.
"Let's just say, later if the cape also stops by itself" said Hanum then immediately walked out of his room.
Almost an hour Hanum helped his mother in the kitchen, this time the menu cooked by two professional chefs is a vegetable dude. Indeed, the right gasket if this vegetable is eaten with lontong, fortunately, Bu Lastri had told Hanum to buy some lontong fruit on the market.
"Assalamualaikum." the voice of Mr. Imam who just returned from the rice fields, that means Adnan also came home.
"Waalaikumsalam." replied Hanum who was still arranging freshly cooked dishes on the table.
"Numm, you bring this cassava inside. The same father Adnan wanted to go fishing first" shouted Mr. Imam who was still beside the house.
“Iya sir.” Sahut Hanum's.
"Eat first sir, ripen the cooking." said Bu Lastri.
"Later aja buk, the same Mr. Adnan has been awaited in Pak Rt nih." replied Mr. Imam.
"Darling, Hanum. Mas want to lure first well father, this prayer later can be a lot of fish." said Adnan chimed in.
"Yes, my heart is" replied Hanum from inside the house.