
"Hana has met Mr. RT Firman at the Hana complex live ma'am, he allows. But if there are residents who later feel objected, with forced Firlita was told to move ma'am." Hanaria.
"Hana.. You're getting yourself involved with someone else's big problem that's not yours....." The face of Muri's mother was worried about her daughter. She looked at Hanaria's face and turned to her husband, who was still folding his arms. A word did not come out of her husband's lips.
"Dad.... Mothers..... Hana's sorry.... Hana knows, it's a big deal to have decided on her own. Although Firlita had made a mistake, Hannah felt sorry for Firlita, there was no place for her to take refuge, her relatives were not there, she lived a long time, she was a woman, in this condition he must have given up hope, because no one can accept his disgrace....." Hanaria got up from her seat, approached her two masters, and sat between them. Yurina's two hands embrace her father and mother.
"I'm sorry Hana is dad....." Hanaria hugged her two masters with mixed feelings. He knew it wasn't easy for him and his parents.
Muri's mother rubbed the shoots of her daughter's hair affectionately, while Mr. Muri patted Hanaria's back many times gently, her breathing felt so heavy, it was as if he was carrying such a heavy burden.
"Hana....." Mr. Muri's voice sounded a little raucous.
"Yes father......" Hanaria immediately replied, her hands still tightly embracing her parents.
"Dad understands your good intentions to help your friend. I hope you're ready to accept the consequences too. Because, the disgrace that befell your friend named Firlita, is very difficult to accept by the community. It could happen, you've been driven from your house, Hana." Said Mr. Muri conveying the possibility that could happen to his beloved daughter.
"When it happens..... I hope you stay strong against it. I believe in you, you can take good care of yourself, son. Actually, your father and mother wanted you to stay here with us, but we can't impose our will, son, you're all grown up, you know what's good for you. May the knowledge you have gained from your education, our advice and advice, as well as the teaching of the religion you have received, make you a wiser person and person again." Mr. Muri was still patting Hanaria on the back. That's all he can say. She hoped that nothing bad would happen to her daughter because of her kindness.
"Yes dad..... Hana will remember everything that father and mother ever taught." A drop of clear liquid just fell from the corner of Hanaria's eyes without compromising.
Toks..... Toks..... Tock....
Hanaria, Mr. Muri and the mother of Muri looked at each other. Mr. Muri finally rushed to the door, while Iibu Muri took the brown envelope on the table that Hanaria had given her and brought it into the room.
Hanaria immediately brought the empty cups they had used while ngeteh together back to the kitchen..
"Good night, Mr. Muri....."Greet Mr. Arta when the door is open.
"Good night, too, Arta's teacher, Arta's mother, and Reymon's son...... Come on, come on in......" Mr. Muri greeted back with a friendly smile. The three guests then entered following Mr. Muri's steps towards the living room.
"Come - come.... Please sit down, teacher Arta, mother Arta and son Rey....." Mr. Muri again invited his three guests to sit in the guest chair.
"Mom..... Hana... Come here there is a family of Mr. Arta visiting our house." Call Mr. Muri from the living room to his wife and daughter.
"Well, there's a guest...." Muri's mother walked out of the room with her friendly smile while shaking hands with the guests, then sat down beside her husband.
"How is Miss Muri, it seems to be well again...." Said Arta's mother looking at Muri's mother and still smiling.
"Yes, ma'am, these two days it's been very healthy." As Muri's mother said, her face looked more radiant.
"Thank God, Miss Muri, I'm sorry I rarely visit, Rey's grandmother is sick too."
"Yes Arta, it's okay.... What pain does Rey's grandmother have?" Ask Muri's mother to look at Arta's mother.
"Appleset in the bathroom.His right ankle is a little sprained, and has been massaged by Rey's father, so it's a bit quiet now." Definitely Ms. Arta.
"Oh, thank goodness.But these two days I do not see grandma Nur morning - morning, usually he is very diligent except rain." Said Arta's mother who seemed worried before when she heard Arta's mother's speech.
In the middle of their conversation, Hanaria came carrying a tray in her hand.
He took down the tea cup from the tray and put it in front of each guest and also for his two masters.
"Not aunty..just tea and snacks...."Hanaria said politely.
"Hana, sit here near mom and dad...." Said Mr. Muri to Hanaria who had finished serving tea drinks and some snack jars.
Hanaria then sat between her mother and father.face with the family of the teacher Arta who was visiting. Hanaria's gaze unintentionally clashed with Reymon's gaze looking at her. Strange murmurs arrived - suddenly appeared just in Hanaria's heart. Hanaria immediately remembered her meeting with Reymon in the school yard during the day.
Hanaria suddenly felt her own misbehavior, her feelings so bad, she quickly took her eyes off Reymon's eyes.
"So when did Mr. Narko start working on it, Mr. Arta?" Ask Mr. Muri.
"Tomorrow Mr. Muri, fortunately there is a son Hana, so I did not have much trouble explaining what I want to Mr. Narko." Sahut Pak Arya with a smile.
"Thank God, the sooner it is done, the sooner it will be the completion of the Arta pact."
"Yes right, Mr. Muri, that is my hope, so I can fix the land from now on. Once I retire, I can already occupy it."
"I salute, Mr. Arta's teacher has indeed made excellent preparations for the future teacher retired later with the family.. .." Said Mr. Muri amazed at the thought of the man who had been working as a teacher in his village.
"I'm just trying to do what I can do Mr. Muri....." Mr. Arta said a small laugh followed by Mr. Muri and the others.
"Let's drink first the tea will be cold, this is the snack as well." Muri's mother while opening some of the lid of the jar on the table.
They then took a sip of tea each while taking a few snacks in front of them and then again dissolved in small talk.
"Sir Muri......" Call Mr. Arta after a long time they have been involved in small talk.
"Yes..... How is teacher Arta.....?" Mr. Muri looked at the face of Mr. Arta who looked at him with a smile, but from his face, he seemed to want to say something very serious.
"Look......" Mr. Arta improved his sitting position.
"We came here at the request of our eldest son Reymon." Said Mr. Arta while looking at Reymon sitting next to him with his calm face.
Tensions are brewing in Hanaria. Hanaria's heart was pounding when she heard Mr. Arta's words, she was afraid that Reymon's words during the day would come true.
"Rey..would you have said it directly....." Pact Arta said to his son. The atmosphere was silent, the aura of tension that engulfed Hanaria was now contagious to everyone sitting in the guest room.
"Yes dad....." Sahut Reymon who has since come very rarely heard his voice. Only occasionally smile and laugh in the middle of the chatter of two families that night.
"Uncle... aunty. since childhood I have known the family of uncles and aunts in this village. Also with Hana, despite being seven, we were friends since childhood and often played with my sister Elis who was the same age as Hana." Reymon said regularly with an attitude as calm as water.
"Walking up time, we're just as mature, and our friendship remains well-established today."
"It turns out, there's more to it than just friendship. I love Hanaria, uncle and aunt's favorite daughter who is now sitting in front of me." Hanaria's face was blushing. For the first time he did not dare to return the gaze of Reymon who was staring at him.
"If uncle and aunt allow it, and if Hana also agrees, I want to marry Hanaria immediately." Reymon said with his calm face.
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