You Are My Life (You are My Life)

Past Times

At that time, the time was still showing at 8 pm. Hasna is still cleaning the third floor because there is an unfinished CCTV repair.

Maybe tomorrow we finish the CCTV repair. So I don't have to overtime anymore to clean up this third floor.

A girl whose age was not much different from him came with clothes that were already in the laundry. There is a subscription to stay at this hotel that always melaundry clothes on Laundry that is in this hotel.

"So I want an anther of clothes for the person staying here. In room 303"

Hasna who today works overtime still clean the floor in this hotel "Oh yes you have delivered alone, just stay straight"

The girl nodded "Thank you, brother"

Hasna just nodded then continued her activities again. The girl's back was still visible by her gaze.

"Yyyyyyyyy"

The shout succeeded in making Hasna surprised. He saw the clothes that the girl was carrying scattering on the floor right in front of the door of the room with the number 302.

"Please.not Sir... Pl-please... Please..."

The screams were still heard before the door closed and Hasna could hear nothing more because all the rooms in the hotel were soundproofed.

Hasna was silent with all her thoughts. He was confused as to what to do at the moment. Moreover, he also only worked about 1 month ago making him not too familiar with people who work here.

Hasna has tried to ask for help from the head of cleaning service and the hotel manager. However, all is nil. No one helped him and listened to him.

"We can't do anything Na, the man in the room is the owner of this hotel. Where we work, and he's drunk"

Hasna had tried various ways, but still she could not help the girl. Especially at that time he had just one month of work and did not know too much and did not know many workers in this hotel.

At last Hasna could only wait for the girl to come out and drive her home to the laundry where she worked.

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At night, Hasna could not sleep. He kept rolling here and there on his bed. His head kept thinking about Bima's words yesterday while driving him home. After Hasna explained all the events she saw in room 302, four years ago.

"You're gonna have to come to the capital to explain everything you've seen and make sure the girl I thought was the same girl"

Hasna could only nod and say yes because somehow she was so unable to refute the cold man's words.

"I still don't understand what he means. The girl I thought was the same girl. What does it mean try?"

Hasna was still thinking about what Bima meant. Until he finally fell asleep on his own.

In the morning, Hasna had prepared breakfast. Hisham is also ready for his school uniform.

"Sir, Big Brother has to go to the Capital for a few days. Do you take school leave alone" Hasna said starting her conversation after finishing their breakfast

"What does Brother Na want to do to the capital?" Ask Hisham while wearing his socks and school shoes

"There's business that you have to finish. It's about someone's life" Hasna explained

"Shut up again Exam, it is not possible to take a school leave too long. Gini aja, Brother to the Capital alone. Syam no papa here alone, Syam can take care of himself really"

Hasna looked concerned at her sister, Hisham is indeed very mature at this age. He was so independent and never troubled his brother. But, Hasna always felt guilty because at his age Hisham had to be forced into adulthood by circumstances.

"Really?" Hasna asked reassuringly, and Hisham just nodded.

"Yaudah, if so Brother will send you to Bu Sri only yes" said Hasna who was also answered nod by his sister.

"Jaudah let's go now" Hasna asked, extending her hand which Hisham welcomed.

The brothers walked down the alley with their hands together. Hisham's height is almost following the height of his brother. Make them like shit.

"That's high you are Sham, it must be higher than Big Brother" Hasna said as she rubbed her sister's head

"His brother is too small. Hehe" said Hisham who ended the little bitterness

Hasna pouted "Basic!!"

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After knowing all the stories of Hasna, Bima decided to invite Hasna to meet some people concerned with the incident 4 years ago in the hotel room 302.

This morning after taking Hisham to school, Hasna had to wait for the presence of the cold man who yesterday met her. They made an appointment to meet this morning.

Why does he look so handsome. Uh.

Hasna shook her head, expelling all negative thoughts in her head. Hasna walked closer to Bima who had just exited her luxury car.

"Tu..tuan" said Hasna, intending to say hello. But, for some reason he even freaked himself out to greet the creepy man in front of him

"Lake in!" said coldly and filled with a tone of command.

Oh, my God, it's so scary for him.

Hasna was still silent with her thoughts about the incident 4 years ago. It never occurred to him, if the incident 4 years ago it would lead him to this position and meet a cold man like Bima.

"Why are you still standing there?" bima said half-calling

"Eh.. Tu..sir, actually Tu..tuan want to take me where?" lirih Hasna

Hasna really didn't know where Bima was going to take her. Because that man just invited her to meet and was going somewhere. That's all Bima said, over the phone.

"Come in and come with me, there's no need to say much" the voice of the commandment that Hasna was somehow unable to refute.

Hasna got into the car as well as Bima. The car drove off a small alley towards his rented house.

Hasna was already so scared of this situation. The atmosphere in the car was cold and gripping, occasionally he glanced to the side where Bima was driving without a word coming out of him.

Na, scared Dad, Mom..

They met the former laundry owner who had moved because the Laundry in the hotel had changed owners. Ask everything, which needs to be asked.

After getting the desired information. Bima immediately invited Hasna to come home.

Seriate

Sorry if there are not too many similarities in conversation or story with the chapter Bima and Hasna in the previous novel. The Light Of My Life..

I swear it's a little hard to connect one story to another. A lot of consideration, and yes, it's pretty hard for me...