Love Johanna
Section 66

...LOVE JOHANNA...

...By: David Khanz...

...Section 66...

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"What's up, Neng?" tanya Bu Tejo was in a hurry to get into Johanna's room.

"There's nothing, ma'am," the girl replied with a smile as Bu Tejo emerged from behind the door.

"Well, there's nothing, but I heard nothing, Neng," said the fat-bodied old woman. "I think Eneng fell or something. Hi-hi-hi."

Reply Johanna back, "No, ma'am. I was just shocked. Wanted to laugh that way. Hi-hi."

"Emang why?"

"So the chatter of the same mother Mas Ravi," Johanna explained. "What was that ... artist from Hindustan .. what is his name?"

"Park See Hung."

"Ha-ha-ha!"

Bu Tejo gawking. "Laaahhh, even more fastened Eneng's laugh. Hi-hi."

"It's funny, Mom. Hi-hi."

"What do I think is it."

"Hi-hi-hi."

Johanna quickly finished her makeup on the face. He hurried to put some clothes into a small bag lying on the floor mattress.

"Neng Hanna isn't here, Neng?" asked Bu Tejo while helping the girl get better.

"I don't think so, ma'am" replied Johanna. "So it's not possible to leave my mother at home in a state of mourning."

"Yes, too" said Bu Tejo. "Continue .. same Mr Ravi now where are you going?"

The girl took a breath for a moment. Already expected, this neighbor of his room will surely wonder kepo, as usual.

"We have a little bit of interest, ma'am. All right, I'll go home with Mas Ravi."

"Well, don't you go straight home? Come by first 'that's it?"

"Yaaa .. like that, Mom. He-he," said Johanna hurriedly tidying up her luggage to avoid continuing questions from Bu Tejo. "O, yes .. Which inspiration, Mom?"

"There," replied Mrs Tejo. "I'll call you right now, okay?"

Johanna glances. Staring at Bu Tejo who rushed out of the room. That opportunity he used to immediately follow leaving the rented room.

"Are you ready, Han?" ask Ravi outside.

"In the meantime, I say the same to Dek Ilham."

A moment the man's countenance turned wry hearing the name of his son Bu Tejo mentioned. 'Why do you have to say goodbye to everything, same kid?' ravi muttered in the heart. 'Like the child does not really think Hanna should be a sister, deh. It's obvious from the way she saw Hanna.'

Not long after the teenage figure appeared approaching Johanna and Ravi. She greeted the girl with a friendly smile. "Sir, you want to go first, okay?"

"Where to go, brother?" tanyanya glanced for a moment at Ravi.

"Sir Hanna wants to go home first" replied Johanna.

"Never come back, brother?"

Asked like that, Johanna turned to Ravi for a bit, then replied, "Maybe for a while, Brother Hanna lives first in Sister's house."

"Why, Brother?"

"Yaaa .. there's something Hanna must do at home."

"How long, brother?"

The girl snorted.

'No, not his mother's son, both of them like kepo. Hi-hi.´s.'

Reply back to Johanna gently, "Sister himself can't yet mastiin, Dek. You see, it's Hanna's own family business."

Ilham seemed to think for a while, until he finally said, "Kalo Ilham kangen, can never play to the house of Brother Hanna?"

"Emang Ilham knows Brother's house?" johanna asked, giggling to laugh.

"Later to find your own inspiration," answered Ilham innocently.

"Of course you can, Deck."

"Son Hanna has an HP number, right?"

'Well, this child has begun to be presumptuous, deh,' muttered Ravi noticed the attitude of Inspiration to Johanna. 'How dare he wear nope all. Hhmmm.'s.'

Johanna recorded her mobile number on a piece of paper, then gave it to Ilham. "It's okay, Adek can call this sister's number, huh?"

The teenager looked very happy. He took a salaman and kissed Johanna's hand. "Thank you, Brother. Later, Ilham used Mom's HP."

"Yes, Deck. Whatever, deh," said Johanna as she stroked the boy's head. "Now .. Brother wants to go first with Mr. Ravi. Come on, salamin first Mr. Ravi."

For a moment, Ilham seemed reluctant to shake hands with Ravi. But due to a request from Johanna, he was forced to do so. It was not as he had done to the girl.

'Kids don't know manners!' gerutu Ravi nagged himself. 'So she used to kiss Hanna's hand, while I didn't. What's the matter, kid, huh? Why doesn't he like 'that's me?'

"Buuu .. I go first, yaaa!" johanna exclaims to Bu Tejo's rented room.

A moment later, the thick-bodied old woman appeared. "O, yes, Neng. Be careful on the road, yeah."

"Yes, Mom. God willing."

"Sir Ravi, take Neng Hanna, will you? Watch out, don't speed on the road."

Reply Ravi, "Yes, Mom. Doain. He-he."

When Johanna said goodbye, Ilham looked sullen. The boy looked at Ravi with a strange look. Didn't even say when the man said goodbye.

"Dek Ilham, we go first, yes. Daahhh .. assalamu'alaikum," said Ravi from the top of his bike.

Ilham.

"Wa'alaikum salad …." The answer was his mother, Mrs Tejo. Then after the two left, the woman asked her son, "Heh, Inspiration! If anyone says a greeting, son. Sin is not avenged."

"Know," said Ilham still with a sour face. "Must be answered. That's why you're obligated."

"But not 'that's too 'nice, son. Just the same time Mr Ravi doang who do not want you to reply?"

Inspiration does not lead. She quickly left her mother dumbfounded on her own in the porch of her rented room.

Meanwhile Johanna and Ravi are still on their way to a place they used to meet and talk. Not for an hour, both arrived.

"What do you want to order, Han?" ravi asked as soon as he occupied an empty bench in the air-conditioned room, "or did you just eat?"

"As for Mas Ravi only," replied Johanna rather hesitantly. Feeling a bit uncomfortable because it has repeatedly troublesome the man.

"Okay, I'll take a minute, okay?"

The girl nodded slowly.

Ravi rushes to order food and drinks, leaving Johanna sitting alone on her stool with an erratic feeling.

Not far from their place, the girl accidentally met with one of the other visitors. Young male. Maybe his age is not too far away. He stared for a moment, then threw a smile while nodding his head. Inevitably Johanna also replied kindly.

'Who, huh?' ask in the heart. 'It feels like from the moment I entered, he often looks this way.'

Johanna pretended to pull out her phone, play it for a while, even though there was nothing she did with the gadget. Then glanced at the man earlier and had caught him watching from a distance.

'She often steals a glance in this direction, ' the girl murmured. Then look back, who knows there is another figure that the man was looking at. However, there was no one else in the corner, except Johanna.

"I'm sorry, Han, it's been a while" said Ravi suddenly appeared to distract Johanna.

"Yes, Mas. It's okay, really. I'm not a very laper either."

Ravi smiles. Stare at Johanna for a moment. To make the girl blush.

"What the hell, Mas? How come, see him like that?" johanna asked me wrong.

"No," replied Ravi still with the rest of his smile earlier. "I feel good about meeting you, Han."

"Masa, anyway? The same way your wife doesn't feel that way?" Johanna was fishing.

Ravi's face changed immediately. Flat.

"Sorry, Mas. I didn't mean—"

"It's okay. Ordinary, Han," said the man while correcting his sitting position. "I just don't want to talk about Sarah anymore."

"Ooohhh," said Johanna. "Because of this morning's trouble?"

"Less like that."

The girl was a beard. Then quietly glanced towards the figure of the man who was not far from where the two of them were. But this time there is no more.

'Where to, huh? Is he out?' Johanna wondered to herself while circling the view to the four corners of the place. But the figure in question is no longer there.

"Who's it from, Han?"

"Eh, Mum! Just make it a shock. Astaghfirullahal'adziim …."

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