HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
Episode 8 To Pak RT's House
"I cannot guarantee, but later if the residents later feel objection I apologize if her sister mbak Hana forced to leave this complex." Said RT Firman looking at Hanaria and Firlita who were sitting in front of him in the guest room of his house.
"Yes, I understand RT sir. I am grateful that RT sir has allowed my sister to stay with me for a while. Then excuse me, sir, thank you for the time....." Hanaria and Firlita said goodbye to the middle-aged man.
Mr. RT escorted them to the floor of his house, he stared at the departure of the two young girls who were riding matic motorcycles. His instincts as a father felt pity given Firlita's fate, the girl was still very young, not even twenty years old yet, but had to experience such a big problem. He sighed with a heavy breath, as if his daughter had been hit by the problem.
"Sir... Why are you standing there? Come in sir's late, catch a cold if it's too long outside." Call a middle-aged woman of her age from her doorstep.
Mr. RT Firman immediately turned his body and immediately entered.
"What are you thinking?" Ask the wife after closing and locking her from the inside.
"No ma'am, I just feel sorry for the young girl. And hopefully our daughter can always take good care of herself, ma'am...." Said Mr. RT Firman while sipping tea that had just poured his wife.
"Amen....." His wife rubbed his face with both hands.
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The clock was at eleven at night, when Hanaria and Firlita had just returned home to pick up Firlita's belongings at her boarding house.
"Let me lift up these heavy suitcases, you just carry them." Hanaria said while taking out Firlita's belongings from the car.
Hanaria brought all of Firlita's belongings to the guest room opposite her room. Simple house only consists of one living room, two bedrooms equipped with a bathroom and a simple toilet in it, one dining room as well as a relaxing room to watch television and kitchen in the corner of the dining room.
Well, the house is relatively small and very simple for him who is still loyal to be single.
"May you be comfortable and at home in this room Fir..... My savings can only buy a simple house like this." Said Hanaria while arranging the suitcases - suitcases in the corner of the bed.
"This is more than enough, brother..... Meningan brother Hana, I was not able to buy anything - anything, just enough for daily needs and pay the cost." Smirks. Both are laughing.
"We sleep first yuk, brother is sleepy, tomorrow we have to work. Regarding your things, tomorrow - tomorrow you just neaten into the closet when you have free time. Remember not to be too tired, take good care of your content."
"Thank you very much, brother..... Can I borrow my sister's motorcycle to go to work tomorrow?"
"Do you have a SIM?"
"It's already my brother... motor not yet, hehe...." Laughing with a little shame.
"You can use it that is important liver - liver, STNK there is a key wallet hanging in the dining room."
"Thank you brother....."
Hanaria moved from a room that was smaller than her room, which is now Firlita's room.
He went straight into the bathroom to clean his body even though it was too late at night to bathe, then changed his clothes.
Hanaria was not used to going to sleep immediately after traveling, she had to clean her body so that her sleep was more comfortable.
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Hanaria was awakened by the noise of Firlita in the kitchen. He blinked - rubbing his eyes, he only realized that now he did not live alone, there was Firlita who lived with him.
He immediately opened the door that directly connected him to the dining room.
Firlita was spewing out all her stomach in the kitchen sink in the morning - early in the morning.
"Drink this water." Hanaria offered a glass of warm water that she poured from a dispenser near the sink.
Firlita received the glass Hanaria gave her and immediately drank it up to half of it.
"Thank you, brother...." Firlita said with a breath of gasping - puffing. His pale face was sweating cold sweat.
"Are you always like this every morning?" Hanaria carried Firlita's body to sit in the chair at the table.
"Yes, I've had it almost a month." Firlita leaned her body against the back of the chair behind her.
Hanaria looked at him with a pity. Yes, this is the fate of a girl who conceives alone she thought.
"If you're feeling well, take a shower immediately so that your body feels fresh. Brother will make breakfast first." Hanaria rushed towards the refrigerator. He took out vegetables and some pieces of fish that must have been cleaned before being stored in the refrigerator.
His love for fish-type side dishes, made Hanaria always have a supply of various types of fish in her refrigerator.
For some time Hanaria dissolved in his busy work of processing the ingredients, the aroma began to smell filled the dining room is relatively small.
To get to the dining table from the place of cooking, Hanaria only needs a few steps to bring the results of his cooking to be served on the table.
Back cleaning the kitchen and washing the cookware, also does not require more than ten steps. That's the picture of the dining room he has, yes small enough, so it does not require a large energy to work in his kitchen.
Hanaria immediately entered her room to take a shower and prepare for work.
Not long ago he was neat with a work uniform with a white top combined with the blue sea lines of his division.
"Firlita... let's have breakfast......!" Call Hanaria half-screaming.
Firlita opened her room, she was also wearing her SPG uniform which still fit on her body.
"Hmmmm..it smells so good...." Firlita snorted - snorting her nose into the air following the coming aroma of cooking.
"What kind of cooking brother?" Firlita asked while looking at some dishes on the table.
"This is Salmon fish soup."
"It's grilled cork fish, and this sambelnya complete with a squeeze of lime to arouse the taste. Keep this stuffed kale." Hanaria pointed to one after another the results of her cooking that morning.
"Like the lunch menu aja sak..hehee.
"Yes, brother is used to menus like this, his satiety feels longer. If breakfast bread just fit again occasionally cold, but fast laper again."
"Let's eat......." Take it while giving one plate in front of Firlita.
"How does Fir feel....?" Hanaria asked as Firlita choked the grilled cork into the chili and loaded the mouth.
"Hm... delicious brother. I don't usually like freshwater fish, because the fishy smell is sticky, but this is different."
"Thank God you like it.. Let's go....." Both of them enjoy breakfast while occasionally drinking water because of the spiciness.
After breakfast, Firlita reached into her briefcase. He took out four fifty thousand figures and placed them on the table and shifted them near Hanaria.
"What is this Fir....." Hanaria asked who had just finished her glass of water.