Wedding Lightning

Chapter 27 Revenge

Resume...

That morning at Hani's house...

Hani was in the kitchen with Bi Imas. Bi Imas was cooking ordered yellow rice, while Hani was engrossed in decorating the tumpeng with banana leaves and some long bean strands.

"Wahhh.. finally almost finished nih. just the last touch.. the next curly lettuce leaf, mother is going to the market to buy it.." Hani said satisfied to see his work.

After laying down on the dining table, Hani heads to the living room to watch TV.

While turning on the TV Hani sat on the chair then took his phone.

Hani looked at the screen, checking incoming messages.

"O Allah.. unanswered shillings up to 7 times..This is whose number is it? let me call you back" said Hani.

Hani tries to call the foreign number. He thought it must be very important to contact him 7 times.

Tone connected...

Several times it rang and there was a sound from there... "Hani's.... Hani this mom... mom borrowed hp from Mak Dullah, I don't bring hp and mother's wallet misses, please can deliver to Mak Dullah's kiosk? The mother's purse was on the buffet near the bookshelf. "Hani's mother's voice recited from there.

Hani also understood then glanced over the buffet and right.

"Well ma'am, wait a minute there Hani will drop off Mom's wallet. " Han shut down his phone. Then rushed to the room to pick up his little jacket and bag, as well as his wallet and mother's cell phone.

Hani says goodbye to Bi Imas.." Bi.. Hani went between mom's purse for a while well.mom's wallet is missing" Hani told Bi Imas. The middle-aged woman nodded and escorted Hani to the front of the house.

"Bak riding what ?" ask Imas to Hani. Ride the rickshaw Bi. in front of the road there must be a rickshaw passing later.

Bi Imas helped Hani look for rickshaws, after a few minutes later he saw his usual rickshaw brother rowing in the camp post not far from Hani's house coming from the opposite direction of the road.

Hani calls her and asks her to go to Mak Dullah's stall. This Mak Dullah kiosk is a subscription for Hani's mother shopping for necessities such as rice and onions. It is not far from the market.

"Went to Mak Dullah kiosk... "Hani said to the rickshaw.

"Well neng.., kok tumben neng ride pedicab instead of Bu Mita was out of the house to drive Mas Aldo school, why neng who to the kiosk Mak Dullah? " ask mamang pedicab.

"Yes the mother's wallet is left behind, fortunately it is still not up to the market, still at the Mak Dullah deket kiosk. "Hani's story, Mamang rickshaw mangosteen mangosteen understand.

Hani enjoyed his journey with a rickshaw, for a long time he did not ride a rickshaw.

A few minutes later Hani arrived at his destination. Hani immediately paid the rickshaw and said.. " No need to wait, Hani will go home with mom, thank you" Hani gave money to Mamang rickshaw.

"Well neng Hani thank you" replied Mamang rickshaw.

Hani got off and headed for Mak Dullah's crowded stall of buyers. Hani is looking for her mother. He saw his mother's matic motorcycle parked in front of the kiosk.

"Hani." Mother's voice called out, and she was sitting in the stall. Hani approached the mother and handed the wallet to the mother. Mita pays her groceries to Mak Dullah.. And say thank you.

Mom took Hani away and walked to her bike to put the groceries and go to the market.

"For a long time not to the market." murmured Hani,.....

"Hani was here riding a rickshaw huh ?" ask Hani's mother.

"Yes mom. mom.. she will go home and buy some pencils." pinta Hani to her mother.

Mita nodded and smiled then continued on to the market which was located close to the Mak Dullah kiosk.

After buying some vegetables and other necessities. I invited Hani to buy souvenirs and snacks Aldo's favorite market.

When buying market food.. Hani's gaze was fixed on the figure of the woman standing nearby.

"Ohhh it's Aunt Resti yes I remember it was Aunt Resti. "inner Hani.

Hani watched the woman from head to toe. Almost perfect appearance deserves Om Arman ever fell in love with this woman, so hard to rise. The graceful appearance and elegant look, so confident makes Hani inferior.

"Are you sure Mas Arman loves me, while the type of woman of his choice is the one I see today.. this is if the matchmaking must be only because Om is not good with Aunt Arni alone finally want to nerima Hani to be his wife. " Hani begins to doubt Arman.

"If compared to me, of course, much different" inner Hani still did not let go of his gaze on the woman who wore a shirt and knee-length skirt.

Hani continued to notice the woman's movements tucked in pain in her heart. Somehow the pain came, the pain when he was first injured, seeing Arman in his arms, then a second illness where Shasa tells that this woman has betrayed Arman and prefers to marry another man, the third wound when she knows the husband of this woman is Arman's own friend.. How the heart of Arman was broken at that time.

Mother who has finished buying market snacks invites Hani to go home.

Hani complies with her mother and leaves her sight on the woman.

Arriving at home, Hani was no longer tasteful to eat cenils. Hani bailed in the room and broke down.

In the face of the phone screen there. sigh long and close the eyes a blink.

Suddenly, the sound of a motorbike stopped in the yard of Hani's house. Hani reluctantly looks out the window. It turns out that came Shasa, Pras and his friends.

Hani rushed out of the room, and met them. Shasa, Pras comes with Felli, and Roni.

"Let's go in. wahh you why not do the news first if you want to come here? fortunately, I came home" said Hani, glad to see his friend.

"Surprise.. Where are you from? "ask Felli..

"Abis between mother's wallets miss out directly on the skull follow the mother to the market." Hani's story.

Shasa who had been from since coming earlier went straight to the kitchen to meet Mita. And get out of the house Hani with a fried banana.

"Ahhh Shasa. kayak aja host..great Sha..want dong" said Roni plucked a fried banana on a plate, followed by his friend.

Hani went into the house and prepared a drink.

"Ehhhh there are mangoes ...Pras sana rose gih let's say. "said Shasa on Pras.

"We are here to study together and not to do ahh Shasa." said Pras.

"Suggest first let the spirit.gih ride a splinter I want permission to aunt Mita inside definitely can.. " Sasa rushed in following Hani who was still in the kitchen.

Pras finally obeyed Shasa's will, with Roni taking some young mangoes for rujak.

That afternoon the atmosphere can make Hani's heart a little comforted and forget for a moment the woman carrying the pain. The togetherness of these five friends is so thick felt, laughing together releases the same little burden that they. Eating rujak, and fried noodles made by his mother Hani.

A moment to release the thoughts of stress and fear. Because Monday tomorrow they will face the National Examination.

"Haiii how if abis UN we swim yes. " invite Felli, accompanied by a nod of agreement from his other friends.

Hani remembers the woman again so she does not respond so much to Felli who is busy talking about swimming events.

Shasa who caught the unpleasant scent on Hani's sweet face shifted slightly and started to ask.. " Why are you? "

"So morning I saw Aunt Resti in the market, somehow sick here Shaa. "Hani's story half whispered.

"That's the name you love the same Om have not been too you think, lest the woman ruin your learning mood, you have promised not to me to close all the past, it's not, want to get to when you are like this, you have to be confident Hani" replied Shasa to slow down his voice so as not to be heard by others.

Hani nodded.In view of the ring that coiled on his finger.." Maybe this is the first time I was upset" inner Hani.

Or is it a bit like revenge.

connect first yes.. 😍😍