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LUKA

"Hanna, did you see where Lia was?"

The woman frowned in wonder, when asked by the father, "What do you mean? I don't understand?" hanna was confused.

He is now visiting his parents' house. Because he wanted to keep his promise to accompany Malik fishing in the nearest lake. However, when Hanna arrived she was surprised by the faces of Masayu and the Father.

If Masayu doesn't care, but if it's about Malik. Hanna must be worried. With a quick movement, the child clasped the father's body.

"What is this, Dad? Tell me, please,"

Masayu stared intently at the stepdaughter, "Tell me, you know, right, where is Lia?" asked the old woman angrily.

"Why did you accuse Hanna, Mah? And please, don't you look at my son like that!" timpal Malik was emotionally enticed.

She would hate it the most if someone cornered her child.

"But, Pah .. This must be all her work."

"Why do you accuse Hanna of hiding Lia?"

"Obviously because that kid doesn't like Lia! From the time he was, right, never liked us. So it's obvious he must be the culprit!" Masayu further cornered Hanna, making Malik turn to his daughter .

"Darling, is it true what your mother said?" ask Malik to make sure.

Hanna then shook her head. He did not expect, if the chameleon woman easily turned the facts upside down. Then he looked at Masayu who was now staring at him beaveringly.

"Where is the evidence that I hid your son?" hanna asked coldly.

Masayu was about to attack the stepson, but was failed by Malik.

"Free, Pah! I want to pull the boy's hair. How dare he look at me like that!"

"Please control your emotions! He's your son too, Mah!"

"I wouldn't have a child like him! Even in a dream I wouldn't accept him as my son!" Masayu replied firmly. Even the woman's eyes turned red, angry.

While Malik who heard Masayu's words, then slapped him.

"Are you crazy, huh?" the man shouted loudly, "So all this time, you never thought Hanna was your child, did you?" muttered.

Masayu held onto her cheek which felt hot. Even thanks to Malik's slap, the woman's cheeks turned red.

"Really! I never considered him all this time! Because what?" he said in a fiery voice, "He is a useless child. Don't you see, all this time he's always brought bad luck to our family. Neighbors often talk about her being so close!" the woman was heartless.

Hanna couldn't take it anymore. Ask Malik to go to the room. He will solve this problem.

"Dad better rest, and this problem.Let Hanna solve it!"

"But he's been insulting you baby, don't you accept?" kilah Malik as the child pushed him into the room.

"Believe me. I'm getting enough rest, and don't think about what you're saying."

"Maybe he's panicking, honey. That's why he's like this. Please forgive your mother, well, dear. She must be upset that she's like that" Hanna did not respond to her father's words. Instead, the girl returned to the living room and faced the stepmother.

Hanna did not care about the anger in Masayu's body. Instead, she instead leisurely sat down gracefully on the single sofa in front of the old woman.

"I should have talked to you like that. After the actions of your son who almost harassed me. By sending that market thug, blocking me. But dear," Hanna walked over towards Masayu. Then whispered in the stepmother's ear, "They are not the right opponent for me. A black belt holder." he said haughtily.

The past pushes Hanna's body away.

"Where is my son now, huh?" he cried out in wrath as he slammed the vase towards Hanna.

Blood flowed from the girl's hand. Hanna looked at the woman. Boldly, he took out the shards of the vase and in his grip was strong.

Drop by drop, blood began to pour from between Hanna's fingers. But he doesn't care. Instead, she wanted to prove to her stepmother that she was no longer with him.

While Malik who heard the noise, then came out. How surprised he was to find the child covered in blood.

"Masayu ... What are you doing to my son, huh?" Shouted Malik wrath.

Malik tried to release Hanna's hand, which was holding the flower vase, to escape.

"What's this about? Why are your hands bleeding like this?"

"Dad not to worry. I can still handle it." Hanna chose to injure her left hand. So that she can still work, and this is also a warning for the stepmother. That she's not the old Hanna anymore.

Now, there is Hanna who has been reborn. With beauty and strength that could fight them, who had already cracked down on him first.

"And to you, Miss Masayu!" There was a pause of a few seconds, as Hanna continued, "I'm not like your son who bin*l it. So I had no intention of kidnapping him, let alone dirtying my hands. Hmh!" After saying that, Hanna left Malik's house.

Ignore the call from Dad. They chose to leave the courtyard of their home, to the mother's grave.

Arriving at the funeral, Hanna wrapped the wound in her hand with a makeshift handkerchief.

"Mom, is Hanna wrong to live in Indonesia? Do I have to get away from here, and get back to living in people's land again? Look ma'am .., this is the wound I just got today. I don't know how many wounds I've had while I'm back here."

The wind started to blow around Hanna. To make the girl feel like the mother who came over and rubbed her injured hand.

Suddenly, the girl's cry broke. Hanna cried while hugging the mother's grave. No matter what clothes he got dirty on the ground.

"Mother please take me away with mom. I don't want to live anymore. In fact, a-yah doesn't really care about me either. All he cared about now was Lia's wife and child. I'm tired Mom, if I have to go through this alone."

"Sshhh, why are you talking like that. There I am here! Never feel alone, if you need help or anything. I will be happy to help you. So stop, say want to get out of here!"

The man then scooped Hanna's body into his arms.

As for the girl, it further submerged her face in the body of the man in the white shirt.

TB

who was that guy?

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