Love Johanna
Section 14

...LOVE JOHANNA...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 14...

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For a moment the girl was still confused. 'Why did Mas Ravi come to mind for a motorcycle taxi for me? I was 'kan–'

"Excuse me. Please forgive. It's with Sister Hanna, huh?" The figure of the man on the motorcycle approached. Hanna immediately nodded. "Sorry, Ma'am. Just now I was asked by Mr. Ravi to nganter Ms. Hanna."

"Yes, I know, Bang," replied the girl still overwhelmed with confusion. "But .. kok, Mas Ravi can tell this brother …."

"So morning Mr. Ravi nyamperin me, Ma'am. He said, it will be noon .. uh, I mean .. this afternoon I asked Ms. Hanna to go to campus," said the taxi driver back.

"Oh .. That's it, huh?"

"Yes, Mommy."

"Yes, it's been," concluded Hanna finally. "We're leaving now, huh."

"Ready, Ma'am."

Not forgetting before leaving, Hanna met Bu Tejo first. The young woman was inside the house watching television.

"Yes, Neng, just calm down" said his mother Ilham chimed in. "In a moment, too, Inspiration came home, really. Later he who takes care of the clothesline."

"Thank you, Mom."

"Yes, Neng. Be careful on the road, yeah."

Hanna's trip to the campus, it didn't take long. In less than half an hour, they had already arrived at their destination safely.

"No need, Ma'am," said the motorcycle taxi driver refused to offer money to pay services from Hanna. "Pak Ravi sailed first for a whole month."

"Huh? Whahuh? Seriously?" Hanna's back gawking in shock.

"Yes, Ma'am," replied the carpenter. "My job is just to nganterin Mbak this to campus."

Even until the figure of the objector passed, Hanna still stood still for some time. Unexpectedly, Ravi was getting more and more attention now.

"We are obrolin again, Han," said the man when contacted back by telephone. "Now I'm still at work, huh. Not good with the others if I look like I call on. Okay?"

"When?" ask Hanna enthusiastically.

Ravi did not answer. There was a moment of silence between them. That means the man is thinking.

"Go back to college, I'll pick you up, okay?"

"Today?" hanna asked just for certainty. The problem is, female characters are like that. One answer is sometimes not enough to be used as a basis for trust.

"Is, Han? Will you wait until tomorrow? Ha-ha! Oops .. duh, a laugh, nih. I glared at my boss."

"Thankiratin!" hanna's taunts giggled. "Yes, already. I'll wait for the afternoon, okay?"

"God willing."

"Eh, guys!"

"Otherwise, anyway?"

"Jawab my question this morning, ma'am."

"About what, huh?"

"Damn, forgetful!"

"Awhile .. I remember first," said Ravi for a moment. Then he continued to say after thinking for a moment, "Ooohhh yes! Non-Muslim Arabs can understand the Qur'an!"

"Well, it remembers."

"O, yes .. Coincidentally, I also get good books for you to read."

"Book on Islam, dong."

"Hhmmm, I'll definitely read it until it's over, Mom. So that I can have a meeting for a religious debate with you."

"Huussa! Religion is not to be debated, Dek Hanna, but to be practiced in our daily lives. I see, Adek."

"Yes, Mr. Ustadz! Ready it!"

"He-he."

"D-hi."

Hanna's laughter suddenly disappeared. Soon he cut off the conversation with Ravi. The girl's eyes were fixed in one direction, where there stood a woman. Both were looking at him with a stern look.

"Tante Chika?"

Hanna immediately rushed over, approaching the figure.

"W-What's up, Auntie?" ask the girl while looking at the tant. "Tante look—"

"Hanna," said Aunt Chika sounding soft. "Your father, my dear."

"p-wh-wha?" Hanna begins to imagine that something is going on with her family. But I don't know what it is. "What's up with Papa, Auntie? Mama and Andrew are okay, right?"

The old woman's eyes were glazed.

"Tante can only meet you here" said Aunt Chika began to tell the story. "Tante doesn't know where to look for you from last night, Hanna."

Hanna immediately grabbed Aunt Chika's fingers to the chest, then said, "Say, Auntie! Say it! What's the matter? What has Papa done with Mama? Papa nyakin' Mama?"

"No, Hanna. Not that," replied Aunt Chika Parau accompanied by a headband.

"Continue?"

The girl was getting curious.

For a moment the old woman wiped away the tears. Then continued to answer while sobbing. "Your father from last night was treated in the hospital" he said. "Sir Atan suddenly fell unconscious. He hasn't been conscious all night. Sampe finally woke up this morning and he .. d-he …."

"Why, Auntie? Papa why?" hanna asked impatiently. He almost shouted annoyed because his tantric speech was slowly broken.

Aunty Chika replied, "Kak Atan mentioned your name, Hanna."

"Astaghfiullah!"

"It seems ...he would love to see you, Hanna!" the old woman confirmed. "Go and see your Papa soon. Aunt fear ... This will be Kak Atan's request for the last time. Auntie beg you, Hanna."

Johanna let go of her grip. He took a step back while throwing his gaze away from his tantric gaze.

Obviously the girl was shocked and very sad to hear the condition of Jonathan, his father, in pain as told by Aunt Chika just now. But imagine some time before, about the incident that was very painful first.

It was Aunt Chika who was ready to feel the height of a Jonathan's anger towards Hanna, then. He was willing to be a life shield to save his nephew from the rampage and the pounding. Even the bruised murat on the shoulders of his brother, his father, still imprint the eternal adorn the pain to date.

"No, Brother! Don't hurt Johanna! I beg!" aunt Chika's screams at the time.

Johanna who had just come out of the campus room that afternoon, suddenly shocked to find Jonathan had stood around his waist with eyes full of hatred. Another group of students who happened to pass around the place, did not dare to try to break up or interfere after being threatened. "Don't try to interfere in the affairs of the cave family! It's the same cave business as him, cave boy! Understand you?!" the jolt of the reddish-white old man while pointing at Hanna's figure.

"Patience, brother, be patient. Embarrassed to see many people," asked Aunt Chika while blocking her brother's steps to approach Hanna. "We're talking very well at home, brother. I beg you."

"Silence, Chika!" the man snaps blaring. "I'm going to beat up that fucking kid right now!"

"No, Brother! Please, no!"

"Surge!"

"Sir Atan! Arakkk!"

"Surge the cave say it too!"

...SERIATE...