The Story of Mr. Hans

Chapter 15's

(FORGIVE ME CAHYA)

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These few days Hellena continued to accompany Airen, as Airen really did not give any room for Hans to approach her.

Hans was just resigned, he had tried all sorts of ways for Airen to accept his presence. But still the woman was reluctant to get close to Hans.

And a few days ago Airen went to a psychiatrist, because of the trauma that haunted her. Airen became more silent not speaking.

"Sister, I miss my cheerful sister. Why is it that you are so quiet like this?" lirih Eza, while looking at Airen's eyes.

Airen simply smiled wryly without even answering Eza's question, he only gave a gentle swipe at Eza's head.

'Eza, sorry brother. Big brother still can't accept himself dirty brother. Maafin Brother, Dek.' Inner Airen.

Hellena who saw that was devastated, even though she was a woman. Seeing the fall of Airen caused by his child makes him feel guilty for not being able to educate Hans well.

"Iren, said the doctor, you can go home. You live in Auntie's house." ask Hellena, because she really wants to make amends for her son.

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Airen felt even more afraid, if he was inside Hellena's house. Because there's Hans, after all.

"Thank you Aunt Elle, but I'm sorry that Eza will stay in our old rented house" Airen said.

Hellena knew, surely Airen was terrified of Hans. Hellena was trying to be patient, she didn't want to impose her will.

"Sister, mending we live in Gibran's house. I have the tea, and also the food is delicious. Come on brother, we stay there." said Eza, because during Airen's time in the hospital. Eza lived in that house with Gibran and the others.

"Eza, you're out for a second. Aunty wants to talk to your sister." asked Hellena, Eza nodded, then went out.

Hellena approached Airen, and hugged him tightly. She cried on Airen's shoulder, Hellena could not help but endure all her grief.

"Hiks.. Maafin Aunt, Ren. Sorry Auntie's son too, Auntie please be with you. Please give Hans a chance, so that he can take responsibility for what he has done." Hellena said in tears.

Airen doesn't know what to do. If you see Hans, the events of the night continue to disturb his mind. But on the other hand, Airen also realized how sincere Hans and his family were to account for everything. But Airen needs time for that.

"Auntie is not wrong, Auntie does not need to apologize. I apologize, for not being able to explain or accept about the incident that night. It hurts Auntie, when she remembers the incident." said Airen.

Hellena let go of her embrace, she looked at Airen's face. Hellena took her breath slowly, then she smiled knots towards Airen.

"Tante understands son, please forgive Hans' mistake. And Aunt please, may you reconsider about marriage. May you accept Hans sincerely, may you accept the responsibility he has given you. Because Auntie is afraid, if there will be life present in your womb." Hellena said as she looked into Airen's eyes.

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'The life that is present in my womb? I hope he's not here. I don't want her presence to make me hate Mr. Hans' inner Airen.

"I-Iya Aunty, I will consider." said Airen with a deep smile.

"Thank you son, from now on call Mamih aja yes.do not call Aunt okay." said Hellena, Airen just smiled in response to that.

Cklek..

The two of them came out of the room, apparently in the waiting room there was Hans and Eza who were sitting together. Hans stared at Airen with a sad look, but Airen turned his face in any direction. Airen tries not to remember the events of that night, she tries to think of something else.

Hans and Eza approached them, Hans smiling at the mother. Hellena looked sadly at her son, wanting him to scream and begging to trade this fate. Hellena could not withstand all the suffering of Hans, the story of his past that was so bitter, until this moment was still the same.

'Hans, you're patient son. Mamih is sure, someday happiness will be with you.' Inner Hellena.

"Come on, let me bring you the bag." Hans was about to bring Airen's bag, but Airen shouted hysterically.

"J-don't!!" cried Airen, suddenly dripping with sweat, his hands shaking violently.

Hellena tried to calm Airen down, she hugged Airen tightly, while Eza stared in surprise at the Big Brother, again and again Hans had to be patient.

"Hans, you go to my car first" said Hellena, Hans nodded yes and took Eza to go to the car first.

"Calm down, son, Hans is gone. Don't be afraid, there's Mamih here." Hellena rubbed Airen's head fondly. Give her peace.

"It's okay, let's go home. Don't be afraid of Hans while there are Mamih ya." Hellena said, Airen just nodded.

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On the way all seemed quiet, Airen and Hellena were in the middle seat. While Hans drove his car with Eza who was beside himself.

"Hans, to Airen's contract" Hellena said.

Hans just nodded. Actually she wanted if Airen stayed in her house, so she could take good care of him. But Hans does not want to be selfish, the most important thing for now is the healing of the trauma experienced by Airen.

Hans occasionally glanced at Airen through the rearview mirror in the middle of the car, Hans smiled faintly at Airen who was sleeping soundly in the middle seat.

'Cahya, forgive me.' Inner Hans.

"Om, what exactly is sister? I miss my old brother, who was cheerful. Now brother so more diem Om, please Brother yes Om. Healing sister's disease." said Eza with her teary eyes.

Hans looked compassionately at Eza, what if Eza knew about the real thing? Will Eza also hate her.

"Yes Za, Om try to heal your brother. Om also hopes that your brother will be cheerful again." Hans said while driving the car.

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While at the residence of Mikhailov, Gibran continued to whine to meet with Airen.

"Mamah Latu, I'll meet Mommy!" whining Gibran.

"Yes, baby, be patient. We wait for Oma to be with Uncle Hans first." said the Queen trying to calm her niece.

"Well, Gibran was a big crybaby anyway. It is usually not rich in gini. Ever since Aunt Airen, she's been a gini crybaby." said Eranson.

"Sister Elan, don't mistake Mommy! I'm not a crybaby. But I miss Mommy!" Gibran.

The queen was completely made dizzy by these two children. One is super active and the other one comes from chirps.

"Eranson, you're the same Papah here!" call the king to his son.

"Mas, teach Eran to be more careful in speaking! I don't want my son to show off your chirped nature!" The Queen nags the King.

"Dear, you bring me." said the king.

"Swant! I'm ah, I'm as bad as you." said the Queen, she carried Gibran and left from there.

The king patted his eel, he made a fatal mistake this time. It's certain that there won't be rations.

'This is the mouth, can not be invited to compromise pisan!' inner King.

"Bah, Mamah big ambek huh. Just like Gibran and Oma" Eranson said.

Placed..

"Ohh, sick Pah!"

"Your mouth is guarded! don't be like Papah. Next time you can't offend Mamah, Oma, and Gibran!" said the king told the child only his puppet.

"Yes Pah, if Uncle Hans feels the same Uncle Bima I do not guarantee" said Eranson.

"Oh Eran, if you offend Uncle Hans you can't get compensation from him!" said the King while patting Slow jidat Eranson.

"Barp ohh, Uncle Hans is better than Papah with Uncle Bima. Although Uncle Hans is cold, but he is not stingy" Eranson said with a challenge.

'Oh, my God, this kid is my son!' inner King.

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