Miss Alexa
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"Num." called Hans when he saw that Hanum was still busy reading a book. Hans had indeed felt a strange sensation from his beloved daughter.

"Yes, Pa." Hanum turned to look at his father who was standing next to him.

"Please get Papa's laptop in the apartment" Hans said, making Hanum grieve.

"Papa, why not Brother Aleks? Brother Aleks right, can ride a motorbike or ride a car." elak Hanum. Today the girl is still lazy to take a bath and refuses to go anywhere.

"Come, Num. Papa, ask for help!" persuade Hans. He did see his daughter studying more often, in contrast to the old Hanum, who preferred outdoor activities.

"Alright, Papa. But, please book a taxi, Pa. Hanum is going to take a shower." cried Hanum as he was about to go inside the bathroom to take a shower.

"What's up, Pa?" alexa asked who had listened to Hanum's screams. Alexa and Shakti are standing next to Hans, who is still sitting on the living room couch on the second floor.

"That, Papa asked Hanum to take Papa's laptop left in the apartment."

"Where are you going?" hans asked when he saw Alexa and Shakti were ready to leave.

"We're going back, Pa. But, we'll see the sunmor show first!" obviously Alexa.

"Oh yeah, let Hanum come with us." between Shakti so that Papa Hans does not have to order a taxi for Hanum.

"All right then. It seems, Mama has made something for you to take home" said Hans who had seen Zoya was preoccupied with cooking utensils in the kitchen after the Fajr Salat.

The three of them went down the stairs looking for Zoya while waiting for Hanum to finish preparing to leave.

"Mama, why bother, Ma. Alexa alone here does not bring anything." said Alexa by approaching her mother who was putting the empal meat and pickled yellow into the bushel.

"Not what, brother. Mama is glad you guys came here. After all, Brother Ale must miss Mama's cooking, right?" zoya answered by handing over the bushel that had been filled with food to Alexa.

"Thank you, Ma. Mama is always the best and most considerate." Alexa hugged her mom. From the past until now in the eyes of Alexa, Zoya has never changed. He was always attentive to everyone close to him.

In the middle room were two men who were still silent to each other. Shakti and Hans are like magnetic poles that are similar but opposite each other.

"Papa, has the tax arrived yet?" asked Hanum after looking neat.

"Later with Mas Shakti alone, yes." interrupted Shakti who only answered Hanum by raising both eyebrows.

Alexa and Zoya walk from the kitchen and approach them. Then, her daughter and daughter-in-law said goodbye to go home.

"Mama and Papa take care of your health! " said Alexa as she opened her car door. Hanum and Shakti had gotten in the car and were waiting for the dimpled woman to enter.

Hans and Zoya waved their hands to accompany the metallic-colored car out of the gate.

"May they always be happy, Mas." said Zoya like heavy to let go of her daughter.

"I was even worried when Hanum wanted to continue studying abroad." said Hans. They walked in by revealing his heart.

"But we cannot impose our will on our daughters, we can only pray that they will always be given safety and happiness."

"Num, why are you quieter?" alexa asked Hanum to turn to her brother who was sitting on the front bench.

"Males by the way." she replied briefly. Then looked back at the road they then reached in front of the towering building.

"Thank you, brother." said Hanum as he got out of the car.

The girl walked straight into the main door. While continuing to stare at his cellphone which has continued to sound Hanum continues to walk towards the elevator by replying to messages from friends.

The girl did not pay attention around, until she hit a large tall body that was also about to enter the elevator.

"Astaghfirullah's... " Just about his phone fell, fortunately Hanum sparingly saved him.

"Either if the road does not see the cell phone continues." said Arkha then entered the elevator followed by Hanum.

The two chose positions far apart in the elevator as if they did not know each other. But, when the elevator would open there were two young men coming inside.

The two of them looked at Hanum with a cruel look making Hanum become anxious. Hanum shifted his body backwards, but one of the blond-haired youths urged him even more.

"Don't be insolent, yeah!" screeched Hanum by pushing the young man's body backwards. Although there was Arkha there but the two alcohol-smelling youths did not assume the existence of the man who had just observed them by clenching his hands.

Although, he saw Hanum getting more panicked, Arkha was still waiting for the girl to ask him for help. But, not Hanum if it is easy to give up and whine at someone.

"Don't you dare come any closer, asshole!" hanum shouted by preparing his bag to hit one of the young men and the other young man was still playing the elevator button so they could prank the tall-nosed girl who looked so beautiful.

"This bastard!" Finally Arkha could not bear to see the two young men's outrageous attitude. The gallant and muscular man beat and kicked the two young men blindly to make them no longer able to wiggle.

When he saw the young man lying helpless, he made Arkha throw him out of the elevator and return the button as per the purpose of all.

"Thank you, brother." said Hanum in a trembling voice.

"Are you okay?" arkha asked, she knew Hanum was still scared. The elevator opens on the floor of Arkha's apartment.

"Bang, I'm looking for you thankfully we met here" said Rania in front of the open elevator. Arkha came out but the man still had time to turn to convince Hanum.

The elevator closed again, the girl then let her tears drip. Her heart ached, she was sure Arkha and Rania had been made up if she saw their closeness.

"Casual, Num. Later when you are not abroad and do not see them you will definitely not feel this." Hanum murmured inwardly.

The girl got out of the open elevator. Currently he just wants to quickly finish his undergraduate and continue his education abroad.

"Should be the spirit of Hanum. Only a great man would dare to stare at a quality woman." The girl continued to make positive murmurs that would give positive energy to her life.

Seriate...

Thanks for always reminding typo and ambiguous sentences. Hehehe author emang less thorough hehehee