HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
Episode 118 Lithuania
"How are you feeling now Firlita?" Hanaria asked, as she accompanied Firlita sunbathing in the hospital garden, where Firlita was being treated.
"It's better, brother. Today I can go home Dr. Rosa said. But......" Firlita's face suddenly changed in worry.
"But what is Fir......?" Hanaria asked who saw the shock emanating from her foster sister's face.
"I'm afraid brother....... I don't want to go back to that house. I've always been haunted by fear given Mahendra's treatment of me. He seems to hate me. I'm afraid he's killing me, like the last time he did to me sister Hana." Firlita said trembling.
"My mother-in-law, she always told me, that after recovery, she would take me home, every time she came to see me. Help me brother, I don't want to go back there anymore. I'll just go with Hana. I'm scared......" Firlita started crying.
Hanaria immediately hugs Firlita, the experience of violence perpetrated by Mahendra up to twice on her, apparently leaving a severe trauma on the young woman.
While calming Firlita who was still crying in her arms, Hanaria let out a soft sigh. He felt he was carrying a heavy burden so that his breathing felt tight.
"Pity you Firlita." Hanaria's sigh in the heart."A woman who is pregnant like you should have the affection of your husband. But the truth is, as long as you're pregnant with your husband's baby, you'll have to keep your physical and inner pain to yourself." Hanaria again.
"Hopefully the women out there, don't experience things like you, Firlita. It is not easy to believe in crocodile men like Mahendra. Because when that happens, it's very hard to get out of that misfortune." Again Hanaria monologued to herself inwardly, while continuing to rub Firlita's hair to calm her down.
"Here you go, don't be afraid of Firlita. Brother will try to help you. Calm yourself, take pity on your baby, he'll get restless when you're nervous, scared, and worried." Said Hanaria disperse her own daydream, she loosened and released her embrace slowly from Firlita's body.
"Son't go to work first, it's time." Connect Hanaria while looking at her hand watch. He grabbed his backpack, and carried it on his back.
"Yes brother..... Hearts are on the way." Said Firlita while wiping her tears with her fingers while reviewing her thin smile. He was still sitting in the garden chair to receive the morning sunlight for his body.
Hanaria returned Firlita's thin smile and immediately left the place. His steps suddenly came to a halt as his eyes saw a little girl sitting in a park seat while cradling the frame in his arms with a sad face.
Hanaria's memory immediately led her to a name 'Pak Paris', yes the little girl was the daughter of the Parisian sir she had seen when passing through the area where the little girl was attending school.
Hanaria took her steps, approaching the little girl who was unaware of her presence.
"Hallo's a beautiful little sister......" Sapa Hanaria while squatting down, likened herself to the height of the little girl who was sitting in the garden seat.
The little girl looked at Hanaria, she did not smile, even though Hanaria was smiling sweetly at her. His eyelids were still full of tears that had not yet fallen.
"Aunty who?" Asked the little girl while looking at Hanaria, she noticed the work uniform worn by Hanaria who was crouching in front of her.
"Deliver...... Aunt Hanaria's name, just call aunt Hana. What's the little sister's name?" Hanaria asked again, still with her sweet smile.
"When......" The little girl's voice was short.
"Lady..... Why here yourself. Not school?" Ask Hanaria.
"Lania is being treated, said Lania's father is sick so it should be here for a few days." Obviously the little girl.
"Absolutely..... What pain is lania?" Hanaria asked looking at the little girl who looked pale. Lania just shook her head.
"Where is Lania's father and mother?"
"Dad has been going to work since this morning after accompanying Lania to sleep, mother at home, looking after the younger sisters of Lithuania." Legally.
"That's a frame, whose picture? Can aunt see?" Said Hanaria asking for permission, pointing at the object with her face gesture.
"This is a picture of her mother, aunty......." Lania then gave the frame she held to Hanaria while wiping her tears.
"This is your mother Lania?" Hanaria asked to make sure she stared fixedly at the little girl's face.
"Yes aunt......" Sahut Lania while nodding her head.
"It's impossible..... To my knowledge, the wife of the paris man is not this woman." Hanaria muttered alone while shaking her head. He looked back at the woman's face on the photo in the frame.
"Who's your mother's name is Lania?" Hanaria looked back at the innocent little girl's face.
"Mama Morin's......" The little girl again.
Hanaria again gasped, before she hoped that only her face was similar, but why was her name the same. Was that 'mama Morin' called Lania the same person as Morin's secretary? Inner Hanaria. But his wife, Mr. Paris, was not Morin's secretary, but another woman. Because he had met several times during a company party and saw Mr. Paris taking his wife.
But why did this little girl confess that the woman in the picture was her mother, Inner Hanaria. He tried so hard not to believe it. Could it be that Mr Paris had an illicit relationship with Morin's secretary? thought again.
"Why did Lania cry when Aunt Hana came? Hanaria asked again looking at Lania's face while commenting on her thin smile.
"Mama. Lania misses mom. It's been a long time since Lania has seen mom." The little girl cried again.
Hanaria grabbed the small body of Lania into her arms, she also felt the sadness of the little girl, while rubbing her long hair, she tried to calm the heart of Lithuania.
"Lania......?!" Call a nurse gently.
Hanaria immediately released her embrace from the body of Lania, she saw a nun already standing near her and Lithuania.
"I'm sorry, miss, who are you?" Ask the nun while watching Hanaria who looks familiar with Lania.
"My name is Hanaria, I'm one place of work with her father's Lithuanian nun. I happened to go to work after accompanying my sister, Firlita, who was a patient at this hospital. And I saw him sitting alone in this garden, so I approached him." Hanaria.
"His co-worker's Miss Paris ?" The nurse made sure, while paying attention to the work uniform Hanaria wore similar to that of a Lithuanian father.
"Truly nurse." Sahut Hanaria's.
"Oh so..... During Lania's time here, it was only her father who went back and forth to visit and accompany her, which is why I asked, maybe you're her family." The nurse smiled faintly.
"My lady excuse me first, it's time for Lania to have breakfast and go back to doing some check-ups." Say that nurse politely.
"Yes sister....... Justjust please...... " Sahut Hanaria.
"Suster.......?!" Call Hanaria again.
"Yes, miss......" The nurse looked over. He was talking to Lithuania.
"If I may know..... Lannia...... What pain?" Hanaria asked heartfully.
"I'm sorry miss, I can't answer that, miss can just ask her father, or the doctor who handled Ms. Lania." The nurse's.
"Alright sister...... Thank you." Thank you." Hanaria understood the sister's answer, perhaps meaning not to be heard by Lania. Because it was possible that the little girl's illness was a serious illness he thought.
"Lania let's have breakfast first, so that it will heal quickly......" Speak softly to Lania. Lania Just nodded her head in compliance and immediately stood up from her seat.His eyes looked empty.
"Good...... Smart kid......" Said the nurse smiling widely, then grabbed onto Lania's hand and took her away.