Kean Hanum
Episode twenty-four

the wheeler came in and asked Bimo to switch to the steering chair. Making the car blow away left the guards and the bandits who prevented it earlier.

As the distance gets further. The man sitting next to Bimo removed the face-covering cloth and made himself startled.

"Kean?" Bimo glared in disbelief.

"Hi, Papi."

"Not funny!" Bimo snorted then pulled the car over on the side of the road.

It was obvious that Kean did not feel guilty. Now he laughs with his negative father and grumbles.

Kwan stopped laughing now he was indeed a sweet smile looking at his choking father and staring intently.

"Ok, ok I'm sorry. But really I miss papi's anger."

Kean's sanity level has been shifted. When other people avoid the problem Kwan actually approached and even plunged directly into the problem.

An annoyance rang out from Bimo's lips.

"So what's your purpose for attacking like that?" Bimo still with a sharp staring mode.

"I want to offer cooperation?"

Bimo's reaction was just silent waiting for the continuation of the sentence from his son who was the most different path.

"When I was lying in the hospital, Papi said that I messed up papi's plan. Remember? ... Papi will match me with his son .. who ... Ah Ali." Kean confirmed the sitting position to face Bimo. "I want Papi to go back on that plan."

"will not. Besides, they're gonna have a son-in-law like you."

"they'll want to. Come on in return I'll be a good boy and ready to work in the papi office."

"We'll see later. Downhill!"

Bimo left Kean by the side of the road. Shortly some motorcycles that had attacked Bimo approached Kean. They look satisfied.

"Same?" ask Kean.

"Here is just a little blue-blue. This oath is very exciting, bokap loe guards on strong," said one of them.

"His name is also dear to life," Kean retorted on one of the bikes and left the place. He regrouped at the old headquarters with the new people.

***

The news of the attack that reached Leela's ear made the wife of Bimo did not feel calm before seeing her husband in good condition.

Since then, she has been staring at the gate hoping that her husband will come soon. Anxious face was clearly visible on his face.

"God willing, Papi is fine, Mi." Kia stood up and approached her in-laws.

"Hopefully I hope." Leela replied to the touch Kia had put on her shoulder. Replying to her daughter-in-law's gaze with a warm smile. "Have you heard from Papi, brother?" leela asked Andra who had just finished contacting someone. Along with that the gate opened. The car that Bimo used to use was seen entering the courtyard. The person they were looking for came out with a fine state. Just clothes that look crumpled.

"Thank God, you're fine, Mom." Leela approached and hugged her husband with a similar reply by Bimo. The cloudy cloud that had shaded his face immediately turned bright. "I'm afraid you're not coming home whole."

"I will always try to come back with good conditions for you" Bimo said, putting a kiss on his wife's eyes, cheeks and lips.

Andra and Kia exchanged lyrics to see the sweet scenery that Bimo always presents as an example for his children. Age is no longer young but the warmth for the wife should not be reduced or eroded time. The taste must remain intact until only death becomes a temporary separator. Because hope is together forever until a heavenly life.

"Who are they, Pi?" ask Andra, "against us?" Andra suspects their company competitors. Because Bimo company recently won a new city development tender.

"No, he's your brother."

"Kean?" leela asked in disbelief. How can a child attack his parents. Especially so far Kean has always been sweet when inside the house. His annoying attitude is there but not too severe.

"Yes, Kean. Our son is a delinquent. He said he wanted to propose cooperation. He asked us to continue the matchmaking plan with his son Pak Ali in return for saying he wanted to work at the company."

"Why go through an attack. He can come home anytime. He had forgotten his way home. Doesn't he know that his papi is old. What if you had a heart attack try? Did he not think?" leela said with a face that looked annoyed. Anxiety turned into a grunt that accompanied the step towards the family room.

The sound of the scolding died down behind the wide chest of Bimo who was crouching and carrying his wife's body into the room. It was indeed one of the powerful ways that he often did when Leela was issuing thousands of vocabulary as an impingement. If it goes through debate it will never work.

"Always so," kekeh Kia who was carrying her child when again witnessed the sweet attitude of two human children who tried to complement each other. The love between them is like never slacking off.

"Hopefully we are no less sweet when the children have grown up. We'll watch them grow up" Andra rubbed his wife's blushing cheeks.

"They?"

"And tonight we will make another one "Andra whispers while complaining because of the pinch on the stomach by his wife.

***

At seven, Hanum and Ibam were tidy by the roadside waiting for an invitation that would take them to Ali's house. Last night he got word he said there was an emergency to tell him but couldn't make it over the phone.

Must have permission not to work. He was afraid that this was really important. Even last night his sleep was not sound because of his thoughts.

A car stopped in front of them. The car that the owner did not want Hanum to meet at all. That's Kaif. The man proposes to pick Hanum up with his in-laws. With reason as a good son-in-law Ali did not bother about that.

"Come on, Papa and mom are waiting for you." Kaif opened the door for both.

Hanum who did not want to interact much, he entered without rejection. Along the way only Ibam's enthusiastic voice was heard the most. The boy chattered a lot about the only vehicle he saw. Designate the tall building they went through.

"Congratulated ibam?" ask Kaif from behind the wheel. He's through the rearview mirror.

"Happy, Om. I'll play again."

"definitely. You will play more often. Same mother too. Isn't that right, Nda?"

Hanum nodded as Ibam looked at him waiting for an answer.

"Waaaahh lumahmya big like Om Ken," exclaimed Ibam as the car entered the courtyard and stopped in front of the building that became Hanum's house. Long ago.

There is a sense of rustling when returning to set foot in a house that has thousands of memories. Hanum's heart suddenly churned at the push of tears that appeared at the tip of the eye.

Virdha and Ali's warm smiles greeted them at the doorstep. So was Amara Shanum who stood behind them.

"Welcome home" said Ali, stretching out his arms to welcome the embrace of his daughter. Hanum replies to her then hugs Virdha, lastly hugging Amara.

"Whose house is this, Nda?" Ibam looked up at his mother in confusion.

Virdha crouched down then touched the top of her grandson's head, "your house, our house. Let's go in."

Ibam who was still confused did not come in, he waited for Hanum to say so. After Hanum nodded, he followed Virdha's steps holding his hand.

They were immediately taken to the restaurant. Where a fine dish has been served there. Ibam again cheered when he saw the crickets that became his favorite.

"You can take it all," said Virdha moving the chicken in front of Ibam.

Again Ibam turned to his mother, "May but do not be too full. You can eat again" Hanum said.

The deformation in this house is back complete with Hanum's willingness to go home. Increasingly with the limit Ibam. Laughter because of Ibam's behavior became a melody that plagues there warm this morning.

"Hanum thank you for coming home. The house is again crowded with hafirnya you and Ibam," said Ali after the spoons and food on his plate was exhausted.

"Hanum came home because papa said there was something important I had to hear."

"Whatever your reasons, we're glad you're home." Virdha touched her daughter's hand and flashed a smile just like she used to.

"Mama's right. There are also important things you have to say this has to do with you." Ali looked at Hanum and then at Amara Shanum and Kaif.

The couple looked at each other. They had indeed conveyed their intentions to Ali. Either his father would agree or not.