You Are My Life (You are My Life)

Back to the Painful Place!

The atmosphere in the car is so bad. Hasna occasionally glanced towards Bima who was focused on driving.

Did he do that that night. Ih..

Hasna reflexes clenched her chest. He became afraid of being in a car with the man. They were on their way home after getting the information they wanted.

"You why?" Bima asked flatly, without looking at Hasna one bit

"Eh.. Eng.no papa Tuan" said Hasna.

Bima just nodded, no matter what the girl next to him thought. The most important thing for Bima is that the goal has been achieved.

"So, are you ready to come with me to the capital. I want you to explain everything in front of Young Master" Bima said coldly

Hasna turned her head "But, do I have to move sir? Can't I go there and come back here after explaining everything"

Bima stared straight at the street in front of her "If I was afraid you'd run away without being able to tell Young Master who that girl is"

Young Master? Ahhe.. Is that the girl's parents? Ehh. Or he did that night. Ahhe.. Never mind, why should I be dizzy thinking that. Now think about what your fate is in the hands of this cold man, Hasna.

Hasna sighed "I have a little sister here Sir. There's no way I'm leaving her here alone"

"Yes you just bring your sister, are you stupid to want to leave your own sister here" said Bima Sharp

"I will only take leave, and will not stay in the capital. I will leave my sister to the neighbors first" Hasna said

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Finally, this exhausting day is over as well. After meeting the former owner of the laundry and Bima can make sure if the girl in search of her Master is right by her assumption.

Bima collected all the evidence and paradox during this time. On his desk was some evidence he could give Yudha, his master.

"It's a pity that this girl, her parents died by suicide just because of the corruption of state money. What a pity" said Bima while staring at Hasna's photo

Bima rested her head on the back of her chair. Look at the ceiling of his study. A shadow of his past is back. In her own time like this, Bima must always remember her past.

Huh...

Bima let out a rough sigh, she still wished that her past was back. I met him and apologized to him.

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"Once again sorry Mom, Hasna again had to trouble Mom" said Hasna felt bad for Bu Sri, her neighbor who was so good to her all this time.

"No papa Na, you and Hisham have been considered like Mother's own children. I'm happy that Hisham will be placed here. Ohya, how many days are you in the Capital?" Ask Bu Sri

"Not yet, ma'am, maybe just three or four days. Na also can not take a long leave. If so, Na pamit ya ma'am. Please pick up Hisham, sorry to bother you"

"No papa Na, yes you have been careful on the road" said Ms Sri while stroking Hasna's hand

"Yes Ma'am, Assalamualaikum" Hasna kissed Ms Sri's hand

"Vaalaikumsalam. Hope the business is over soon"

Hasna nodded, then she got off the porch of Bu Sri's house. He walked away from Bu Sri's house, walking down the small alley. His hands were holding a medium-sized bag.

Arriving in front of the alley, Hasna had seen a luxury car parked on the side of the road with a handsome man standing leaning on the front of the car.

Huh...

Hasna breathed a heavy sigh, she was afraid to return to the city. A place where his life was completely destroyed.

Alright Hasna, spirit!! It's for the good and the truth. Let's fight for justice for the girl you helped.

"Slow as you walk" the flat voice sounded as Hasna had just arrived in front of the cold man.

Hasna lowered her head in fear of "Ma.sorry Lord"

"Hurry in! You don't have much time" said Bima who walked around her car and entered.

Hasna's feelings were getting worse as the car continued to go. He was afraid of returning to the city. A city with all its destruction for her and her sister.

"Later there you just need to explain what you saw. Make sure if the girl who was with Young Master was the same girl you helped that night" explained Bima

Hasna just nodded, she just wanted all of this to pass. The case of the interviewer*saan 4 years ago that he accidentally saw. He helped the girl without knowing and saw the man who had ruined the poor girl's future.

When they arrived at the capital, Hasna's hands began to tremble. Didn't expect that the girl he helped a few years ago would bring him back to this town. The city that even Hasna herself did not want to return here.

Relax Hasna, relax..

Leg.deg...

His heart rate skipped a beat as the car pulled up right in the basement of a luxury apartment in the city. His head felt dizzy, cold sweat began to wet his forehead.

God, why did you come here?

"You why?" Bima asked after parking his car and turning off the engine of his car. He turned his head towards Hasna which made him astonished by the attitude of this girl beside him.

Hasna shook her head slowly "Ke..why do we stop here Tu..sir?"

"You'll stay here first, I'll have to meet Young Master first and explain everything. Then you can meet him" explained Bima

"Ti.stay here" said Hasna as if not believe the words of Bima and all the destiny that brought her back here.

Bima opened her seatbelt, then she picked up some tissue. Bima slightly tilted her body and instantly wiped the sweat on Hasna's forehead.

Degs..

This very close position made their eyes look at each other. Bima and Hasna were fixated with their respective gazes. Bima's hand was still on her forehead, still holding a tissue to wipe the sweat on Hasna's forehead.

What's wrong with me, why am I so nervous. Damnit.

Bima immediately distanced her body from Hasna. It can be dangerous if he keeps close and looks at each other with the girl.

"Quick down!"

Hasna nodded and immediately got out of the car carrying her bag. Hasna stood staring at the tall building. The shadow was again present in his memory.

Huh...

Hasna exhaled to relieve her trauma. His past was too painful for him to remember. All the good memories seemed to be wiped out by that painful tragedy.

Dad, Mum.. Na came back here.

"Quick! What are you doing standing there?" the cry of Bima who was willing to enter the loby of the apartment immediately resuscitated Hasna.

The girl quickly followed Bima's steps towards the elevator. Both of them entered the elevator and Bima immediately pressed the floor button at the end.

Hasna grew trembling, afraid and sad mixed into one. That was how he felt at this moment, he had been in this place. Once happy also in this place, but everything was wiped out by the painful tragedy.

Ting

The elevator door opened, Hasna immediately came out even she was ahead of Bima. Let it be, the important thing is Hasna wants to get out of the room that feels crowded.

Once again Hasna could only follow in the footsteps of the man in front of her. He continued to shake his head as the shadow again came filling his mind.

Forget Na, don't keep remembering her. Your life and your brother are fine. Don't keep on being shackled by that trauma.

That's how Hasna gets rid of her trauma.

Seriate

For new readers, who are curious about the story of the girl Hasna helped. Read Light Of My Life

The story of his past will be told there.

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