The Split Full Moon

Chapter 60

"Ja.so in..dia." Hanum was about to tell me everything hoping that Anton would help him.

Tut..ttuuttt..ttuutt.. suddenly Anton's phone rang, with a swift Anton also grabbed his phone located on the table.

"Hello," said Anton.

"......"

"Oh that, okay okay I'll be there soon." Anton replied to someone across the street. After saying that, Anton immediately pocketed his phone quickly.

"Num, I think I should go now. The story we continue next time well." said Anton while patting the back of Hanum's hand he placed on the table.

"OK, no problem." replied Hanum with a smile floating on his lips, While Anton also moved from his seat and immediately rushed away leaving Hanum alone there.

Suddenly Hanum returned to his parents, he messed up his cell phone to find his parents' contacts.

Tutt..tutt..tttuttt, Hanum called several times but never answered. Finally, Hanum also intends to go home because it feels he has left home too long.

"Hi." said a woman, Zidan immediately turned to the source of the voice.

"Anggia?" Zidan looked surprised by the presence of the woman.

"Why are you here? not college?" ask Anggi again while sitting his butt in the chair facing directly with Zidan.

"Emm.em, I had a personal business so today I didn't go to college." replied Zidan looked awkward as he scratched his nape uncomfortable.

"Abis met someone?" asked Anggia who saw a plate that still had leftovers in front of him.

"Oh yes, I just met my brother." replied Zidan who began to behave as usual, truancy is not a shame to admit, is not it?

"Oh. who was at that time" said Anggi mangut mangut to recall the brother of Zidan who he had met some time ago.

"He eum, oh, what are you doing here?" zidan asked starting to open the topic.

"Oh, I just got home, but I think I ate a good meal in the same weather." replied Anggia who immediately raised her hand asking one of the servants to come.

"I ordered a noodle as much as drinking iced tea mbak" said Anggia said his list of orders, not long after the waiter also resigned from the presence of the two.

"Oh yeah, soon you're gonna want a thesis?" tanya Anggia is stale.

"Yes," Zidan replied with a big smile.

"Fighting." Anggia replied clenching her hands as if giving her encouragement and support.

.........

On the other hand, at this time Bu Dian is shopping at one of the supermarkets around her house, for some reason today Bu Dian is determined to shop alone when usually the helpers who routinely do the task.

Bu Dian seemed to choose one by one food ingredients with premium quality. Starting from meat, vegetables, fruit and various other food ingredients.

"Otherwise less?" mumbling Bu Dian while remembering again the goods that may not have been bought.

"Ah yes, Eggs." said Bu Dian who finally remembered if he had not bought eggs, he rushed to where the eggs he needed were.

About an hour later Bu Dian finally finished with his shopping activity, he immediately took him to the cashier to pay for it.

Bu Dian also rushed to the place where his car was parked, since the spatter was still down to wet the earth. Huh.hujannya durable not stop at all.

Bu Dian drove his car at a slow speed because the road looks slippery and because of the thin fog that disturbs the sense of sight of women who have aged like him.

"Okay, if that's what I'm going to go back first" Zidan told Anggia who still enjoyed his noodle.

"Okay, heart." Anggia replies recklessly fusing her thumb and index finger to form the letter O.

"Hisshhh, what the hell. What's the matter too?" annoyed Zidan in his car, accidentally his eyes were immediately fixed on a car that walked in front of him at a very slow speed.

"Ohhhh...." Zidan sighed trying to hold back his emotions.

"Can drive no heck." furious Zidan, he also saw the situation of the streets around him. But it is very difficult to overtake because the road through now is not a one-way street.

"Eh..wait a minute." Zidan looked more closely at the car plate in front of him.

"Kok kayak is no stranger to that plate?" muttered Zidan to himself, he also tried with all his might to remember who the car in front of him belonged. But after a long time thinking he did not find the answer to the puzzle, but the car also headed the road in the direction of him.

..........

Now that Hanum is home again, it seems that her husband has now returned home seen from his parked car garaged.

Hanum rushed into the house, as usual the first place he wanted to enter was his private room.

Ceklekk....Hanum opened the door to his room, but it looked empty. Hanum searched the bathroom, but did not see her husband there. Trying not to think anymore, Hanum went straight into the bathroom to clean his body again.

Hanum prefers to soak, he drips aromatherapy to give the aroma that feels very soothing, especially if not his favorite Vanilla aroma.

Whether because he enjoyed the bath or because he did not know what else to do, Hanum spent almost an hour to complete the ritual bath. After that, Hanum went out and immediately looked for his clothes in the closet to find the clothes he would wear.

"Oh****, I deserve to feel familiar with the car." murmured Zidan patted his forehead quite hard when he realized that the car was his mother's car, it was only realized when the car entered the yard of his house.

Bu Dian also rushed into the house, while the groceries were brought by one of the servants who worked here long enough.

"Mbok, taro there first well I want to change clothes first" said Bu Dian who then immediately went to his room.

Zidan who had changed clothes rushed down to get water because his throat was now dry, he saw a kitchen that looked busy with several servants and also the existence of his mother who was currently cutting some vegetables.

Zidan passed through it nonchalantly, the goal here was to drink alone. He will not care about anything else including the busyness that is happening.

"And, please take your phone in the room" said Bu Dian with eyes that are still focused on the vegetables, without waiting for long Zidan also walked directly to his mother's room.

Tutt..ttutt..tttuttt, Hanum who was applying cream on his face also immediately turned to the source of the sound, not his cellphone that rings but his cellphone. Hanum immediately stood up and walked towards her husband's phone.

"Mama?" muttered Hanum read the name on the screen of her husband's phone, Hanum then shifted the green button listed.

"Hello Ma." said Hanum for the first time.

"Hanum? Where's adnan?" ask Ms. Dian from across the street.

"Again under ma." replied Hanum of origin.

"Oh then say the same Adnan," said Bu Dian.

"Tonight you guys came to the house well, Mama has cooked a lot for all of you" said Ms. Dian from across the street.

"What event is there?" hanum asked with a frown in wonder.

"What's wrong, we just haven't been together for a long time" replied Ms. Dian.

"Oh, okay Ma." Hanum replied later. Some days their call is over.

Hanum who had not seen her husband's nose came out of the room to look for her, Hanum looked for her husband's figure in every corner of the house until finally....

"Mas Adnan?" surprised Hanum.

~ Imagination is fun, but we must realize that we face is not as beautiful as the imagination~