
Degs..Degs..Degs..
Both hearts were pounding, both of them could feel the beating of their respective hearts.
Oh my God, why is it like this?
"Tu..Sir" lirih Hasna tried to make their situation on Bima.
Bima blinked in shock, she instantly distanced her body from above Hasna's body and immediately stood beside Hasna's bed. The girl also woke up on the bed.
"Tu..sir Why is it here?" lirih Hasna with a lowered face
Bima scratched his eyebrows with his index finger, the man looked confused and a little misbehaved.
"You are disturbing, your voice is disturbing me who is going to the reading room. I think you're why, it's just a nightmare" explained Bima
Hasna looked up and looked at Bima's cold face, she just remembered her dream.
Hasna turned her head towards the window "Is it still raining outside?"
"Hm. Wh why? Are you afraid of the rain?" Ask Bima with a soft tone
Hasna nodded with a serious face and eyes filled with a sense of trauma.
Degs..
Seeing Hasna's eyes made Bima's heart feel pity. This was the first time Bima felt sorry for someone else she had just met.
"You go to sleep, there is no need to fear the rain" said Bima, still with a flat face
"I'm going to go out, sir. It's not sleepy anymore" Hasna said as she lowered her legs onto the floor.
Bima did not reply, the man went straight out of Hasna's room and directly passed into the reading room. The door of the reading room closed violently, Bima leaned her body behind the door of the reading room. His chest is still pounding.
What is this feeling?
While Hasna was coming out of her room, she descended the stairs towards the middle room. It seemed like watching was a good choice when it was raining like this and his heart was being unsettled.
The atmosphere was silent, the big television that was on did not interest Hasna at all. The girl just stared blankly. His mind drifted, the splashing sounds of rain and lightning still always dominated his mind.
Huh...
Hasna could only sigh slowly, at this time she just wanted to immediately finish all her affairs with Bima and the poor girl she helped 4 years ago.
...🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧...
The 15-year-old girl, awakens from her fainting spell after she meets her parents, has passed away by jumping from their apartment building which has always been a happy place for her family.
Almost every holiday, his father would always invite him to live in that apartment. Eating his mother's cooking and joking around together.
But now those are memories. It was like a nightmare for Hasna. He and his brother became orphans in one day.
What about his sister? How is their life going to be? There was no family they could ask for help at a time like this.
Hix...Hix...
"Dad, Mother why are you with us. Why leave Na and Hisham?" ogre
"Neng, who is patient"
Swiping the hand of Mbak Atun who became a domestic assistant in their home made Hasna began to realize if all this was not just a dream. Everything is real, he's a kara now.
"Bak, where's Hisham?" Ask Hasna
"Hiks.. After this, how should I do? Na was really confused what Na would do in the future with Hisham.. Hix..Hicks.."
Mbak Atun just kept quiet, he was also confused what to say. Currently, his master's son is really in a weathered position.
"Neng should still live this life. Mbak Atun believes that Neng Hasna can face all this. Poor Dek Hisham, if Neng also slumped like this" advised Mbak Atun
Hasna looked up and immediately rushed into the arms of Mbak Atun. The teenage girl cried so much in the arms of the housekeeper in this house.
"Sir, when were Mom and Dad brought here?" Hasna asked, even she could not bear to mention the bodies of her Father and Mother.
"Maybe tomorrow morning, now Neng just sleep first. Rest for tomorrow, there will definitely be many people who visit here" explained Mbak Atun
"Why is Na here, Ma'am?" Hasna asked, because she remembered that she was in front of a tall building where her parents died by jumping from the top of the building.
"So someone nganterin Neng Hasna pas Neng still fainted"
Hasna nodded at Atun's reply "Mbak, how do I explain to Hisham?"
Mbak Atun looked on pity at the teenage girl who looked so fragile. Hasna Amalia, the cheerful and friendly girl is also polite to anyone. However, this time his gaze was filled with wounds and fear.
Mbak Atun stroked Hasna's hand "Let's let Mbak help talk, now Neng sleep first"
"Bak accompanied Na to sleep" Hasna said with a pitiful look
Mbak Atun nodded and accompanied his master's son to sleep. The sound of rain and lightning still sounded out there. It's still midnight, so there's still a few hours left for Hasna to wake up tomorrow morning with her new life. Life without both parents.
...🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧...
Huh...
Hasna awoke from her sleep, the girl wiped the tears that just flowed. Hasna stared around, this inside the room. Who moved it into the room. As Hasna recalled, she was in the living room watching television. But, he even overslept.
"It's dawn" he murmured as he got out of bed
Hasna walked gontai towards the dressing room. The rain out there is gone. Who moved me to my room? What is Mr Bima? Is it possible that creepy guy could have a sense of caring as well. But, if not Mr Bima, then who else? In this apartment there were only two of us.
Hasna flushed her body with a sower, it felt like her head needed cooling after the nightmare returned. I don't know how long he'll be able to erase that memory. Traumatized by rain and lightning after a past event.
Hix..Hix..
The splashing sound of water in the bathroom was earthy with heartbreaking sobs. Hasna wants to complain about everything she's faced over the past 7 years. But what can Hasna do? Who should she complain to?
Finally just prostrating on top of the cool that Hasna could do when her mind was so agitated. Complain and complain to the owner of life and destiny.
Finished carrying out his duties, Hasna went downstairs to prepare breakfast.
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