A Broken Heart
Revandra

After finishing with her daydream Hana intends to take a bath because her body is very sticky after this day she also has not had time to perform Islamic prayers. After finishing with a bath and also prayer Hana walked to the mattress to sleep next to her son to rest his body. Hana's eyes slowly closed for five minutes and began to enter the dreamland.

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The sound of the Adhan reverberating signifies the entry of dawn time. Hannah slowly opened her eyes.

Hana slowly walks into the bathroom intending to purify herself and carry out her duties as a Muslim. Today has counted five days Hana at the house of Papa Surya and Mama Ajeng.

Although it was only five days, Hana and Jihan were already very close to the family. They are very kind and welcome so it doesn't take long for him to adapt.

Hana walked down the stairs intending to make breakfast. There was an aunt there. Hana also approached him "morning bi, aunty want to make breakfast what?"

"Auntie wants to make fried rice just like an omelet mbak."

" Here I help make breakfast"

" No need to be Hana."

" It's okay bi, besides Hana also no other work really."

They also made breakfast. Hana makes fried rice and Bibi makes omelet and prepares it at the dinner table. Food is available at the dining table. Shortly after that Hana saw Papa Surya and Mama Ajeng walking down the stairs.

" Hana Morning" said Papa and Mama

" Morning Pa, morning Ma."

" Well, the breakfast was delicious" Papa said

Hana just smiled in response to her.

" Where is your son, why isn't he eating breakfast?" said Mama.

" Jihan hasn't woken up Mah, let Jihan eat later if you're awake."

But shortly after saying that was the sound of his son interrupting.

" Undaaa huuuu." He walked towards his mother crying.

" Hana approached her son and tried to dampen his son's cries.

" The child of this beautiful Mother who woke up even crying?"

"Jihan was afraid of Unda, just woke up Jihan did not see Unda. Jihan kila Unda purgi huuuu."

" Mother does not go baby, see mother is still there right. Mother will not leave Jihan. Earlier Mother made breakfast so Mother did not stagger wakein Jihan"

" Here-already, if Jihan does not cry again later grandfather will buyin Jihan doll tedy."

Jihan immediately stopped crying and wiped her tears and looked at Grandpa Surya.

" But later buyin Jihan a big teedy doll yeah cake." Jihan said by stretching out her hands while mentioning the large doll and with sparkling eyes.

Grandpa Surya smiled at Jihan's behavior and immediately said "yes, Grandpa will buy you a big doll like this." Stretching her hands did as Jihan did.

"Udah now mending us breakfast first well, baby" said Mama Ajeng.

And they all do breakfast in occasional jokes. After finishing breakfast, they also do their own activities.

Papa Surya and Mama Ajeng return to the room to bathe while Hana and Jihan in the front yard intend to water the plants.

Hana watered the flower plant in front of her and occasionally joked by watering Jihan with hose water. They played and ran to each other.

Not far away was a pair of eyes looking at them. A tall, handsome man. Because it was so cool to chase Hana did not see the man walking towards her.

But fateful, Hana intends to avoid the pursuit of her son he turned around but accidentally hit the man earlier.

Dukkkp...Hana felt like her head was bumped with something hard. Hana walked back two steps and held her banged forehead. On his forehead.

Hana opened her eyes and how surprised she was to see a man in front of her at such a close distance. Hana hit the guy. Hana slowly walked back.

" Geez I'm sorry I didn't mean it."

" Yes, it's okay."

Jihan walked over to her mother and gave a cue with her hand to let Hana crouch down.

" Whose mother is this handsome?" his words whispered in his mother's ear.

"I'm sorry who was this before? Would you like to meet Mr. Surya?"

" Yes, I want to meet Mr. Surya and Bu Ajeng" he said with a smile.

" Oh yeah, let's Mas me anter inside. Dad, Mom is inside."

" Dear you wait here first, Mother wants to bring Grandpa's guests first inside."

Revan frowned, hearing the woman's words in front of him.

" Yes, unda."

Hana walked followed by the man.

They walked together into the house until in the living room saw Papa Surya and Mama Ajeng there.

"Father, Mama, there's something else."

They also looked at the same time.

Mom immediately spoke, "who are you?" Mom watched the man from top to bottom. " I'm sorry there are no donations. So please get out."

" The old ladies and gentlemen don't see each other."

the man was calmly sitting on the sofa.

"Who told you to sit down? I told you there are no donations here. Huss huss."

" Mamaaaaaa. I look like a donation requestor.

" Yes, you also go home can be counted fingers. Mama thought you forgot your way home, came here and there with an address."

" Ayu ting ting dong."

"Ish, you son."

" Why are you here so early in the morning, you don't work?" papa said surya looked at her son.

" No, I'm not going in the next few days. I haven't been home in a long time either. I want to see Mom with Papa."

" Well, what have you had for breakfast yet?" said Papa.

" Not yet."

" Oh yeah, eat first. Hana made breakfast this morning."

" Oh, yeah so forget to know this Hana. Kalista's best friend."

Hana stuck out her hand introducing herself "Hana."

" Revandra call me Revan." Revan stared straight at Hana.

" Em.. that... I'm so sorry I thought Mas was a guest because I just saw the first time."

" Yes, it's okay. "

" Yaudah, now you have breakfast first" said Papa.

Revan nodded and walked into the kitchen.

" Ma, so that was Mama's son?"

" Yes, that's Mama's son. Wh why? handsome Mama's son?"

" Yes handsome." Hana reflex says, "meaning Hana, emm... Hana wants to go ahead first Jihan is still ahead alone." Hana immediately turned around and walked in a hurry.

Mama Ajeng laughed at Hana's behavior which he thought was very funny

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