Muhasabah Love Hasna
THE MCH 10

Hery reached into his pocket, he pulled out his cell phone and immediately contacted Mr. Amir. He was so sure that what was said by Mr. Ahmad was right.

Mr. Amir who had arranged his journey before dawn with both Raihan's parents and his wife who he took with him, because Mr. Amir did not want to leave his wife was too long worried he would be long later at Villa Pak Raam. Mr. Amir saw an incoming call from his phone on the dashboard of the car.

"Who is Amir?" Ask Mr. Raam who is sitting next to Mr. Amir.

"Hery mr. Raam."

"If so immediately lift sir, do not forget to activate the speaker we also want to hear."

"Well, Mr. Raam.."

"Yes, Hery, is there any news about Raihan's son?" Ask Mr. Amir without further ado.

"Alhamdulillah sir, Raihan was found by chance a resident who found living not far from Om I sir's house.."

"Alhamdulillah..." Speak to those in the car. Ms. Lena cried when her heart was tight from last night and could not sleep immediately could breathe a sigh of relief.

Hery could hear a grateful noise from behind his phone.

Mr. Amir stopped the car when he saw the mosque. They will perform the dawn prayer first and then continue the journey. The call from Hery is still ongoing.

"Brother where now? If it has arrived it would be nice to just come straight here.."

"Just get out of the way Baypass son Hery, insyaallah later we will just go there, now we stop to pray first."

"Okay sir, I'll wait.." Hery turned off his phone. He immediately entered the mosque to perform the dawn prayer that has been running one rakaat.

The house of Yulia..

"Sister, can I make you some coffee?" Yulia said to Haikal who had returned from the Mosque, Haikal deliberately returned slowly, he prayed and preached in the Mosque, hoping for a miracle for Hasna to be found soon.

Yulia's eyes seemed puffy, but she could not be weak, this morning they will return to the lake to continue the search for Hasna and Raihan.

Haikal sleeps at home with Yulia, while the previous nights when Hasna is present, Haikal prefers to sleep in the mosque to avoid slander.

"By the deck, thank you.."

Yulia went to the kitchen to make her sister's coffee. He soon returned to the front room where Haikal sat leaning on the old-looking sofa.

"Sister.. Hasna can be found no..?" Yulia said softly, she sat down next to her brother.

"We pray on deck.." Haikal said that like he lost his spirit, he sipped the coffee plan that had been in his hands. I wish my mind could relax.

"Sister, can I ask you something?"

"Yes, what deck?"

"Do you have feelings for Hasna?"

Haikal stared straight ahead, suddenly his mouth locked.

"Sir, why silence?"

Haikal still had no voice. His mind has wandered everywhere.

Suddenly, Yulia's phone in her room rang.

"Your cell phone's back, see who knows if there's any important news."

"Good brother, just a minute.." Yulia immediately ran to the room.

"Who's deck?"

"From the police station, brother." Yulia said as she walked closer to her sister back.

"Come on the deck.."

"Nobody raised me dare not, I'm afraid of the bad news they say."

"He brought it here.."

Haikal's heart suddenly thumped, there was news what the police would tell them.

"Yes Assalamualaikum sir.."

"Wa'alaikumussalam, good morning.. We from the police station would like to say that Hasna's sister and Haikal's brother have been found safe by the local people. Hope this information helps and we stop the search. And they are now at Mr. Ahmad's house in Jorong Batang Hari."

Yulia who eavesdropped on the conversation instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you very much, sir.." Haikal Haru said, accidentally clear feathers fell on his cheek. While Yulia looks focused on paying attention to her sister's face.

"Allah Allah has found Hasna... Mr. Ahmad's house is not it near the house of Aunt Ica yes brother?" Hasna said happily as she continued to look at her brother's face. Ica was his wife from Omnya Hery.

"Oh yes brother, I'm sure, big sister must have feelings for Hasna.."

Haikal lowered his head.

"If you like, I really support you, sister, Hasna needs a man like you, sister, already Sholeh, mature, attention again.not like Roby it.."

"Sw, you can't talk like that."

"But deck..."

"But what is brother..?"

"What about Hasna, does she want a sister whose job is only to be a farmer in this village?"

"Mmmmh, don't you want to find a job in the city? It's a shame the lecture is also.."

"This is my dream, let me build this hometown in my own way."

"Trus, the foundation that you built for Early Age Education, what's the story?"

"God willing next month, the deck can be opened.."

"Mmmh seems like Hasna is suitable to be your wife's feet, because Hasna is also happy with the world of education, seen from her who enthusiastically want to help her sister teach children nawai right.."

Haikal immediately smiled, He imagined Hasna's face that met pink when teaching yesterday.

"Hasna seemed to enjoy the profession.." Haikal said with a happy face.

"Naaah that's it... Brother must have imagined Hasna... It's not good not yet halal.."

"Astaghfirullah's..."

"Oh yeah deck, but Raihan seems like he has a heart for Hasna too, can't you see that?"

"As for Raihan anyway, I think Hasna closed her heart with the Kota kak men, so I think the chance for sister to get Hasna is greater than Raihan."

Haikal also seemed to be smelling his smile.

***

Hery was so happy as his one hand continued to hug Raihan's shoulder. In the simple living room, on the long sofa sat Mr. Ahmad, Buk Par and Hasna who sat beside Buk Par. Hery and Raihan were sitting right in front of them.

"So Hery's son reported back to the police station?" Ask Mr. Ahmad to start their conversation. After they finished breakfast with fried rice made Buk Par assisted Hasna that morning together.

"Already sir, I immediately move quickly including Hery's parents I have also told, soon they will arrive and come directly here." Hary released her one-handed embrace from Raihan's shoulder after Raihan gave the code, Raihan who already felt tight and stiff because of it. Plus his body was a little weak due to fever.

"Thank God.."

"It just so happens sir, son Raihan and son Hery, Raihan's parents came, because mom wants to tell them something." Buk Par said as he turned his face to Hasna sitting next to him and then gave the code to Hasna and Hasna smiled at Buk Par.

Raihan leaned his head against the head of the sofa, suddenly he felt dizzy.

"You why Rai?"

Hery fumbled Raihan's forehead.

"You have a fever, it's appropriate that you look tasteless even though Hasna's fried rice is very good.."

"Sorry, my throat is bitter, so it's not that I don't appreciate Hasna's food.."

Hasna seemed embarrassed and flattered, she who had only helped but even she who got the praise. It was Buk Par who promoted them that Hasna cooked the fried rice.

"If you want Raihan rest first in Herman's room." Mr. Ahmad gave advice because he knew Raihan must need a break.

"Oh, where is Herman, sir? No one showed up from his nose.."

"So night he slept in the house of Ujang nak Hery.."

Hery who used to be there for a week but Hery so easily familiar with the surrounding residents, so he could know many names of residents there.

"Come on Rai, will I go with you?" Take Hery who wants to embrace Raihan

"No need, if the same you that exist I can not rest ntar.." Reject Raihan standing up then he walked towards Herman's room which he also occupied last night.

Mr. Ahmad and Buk Par laughed at their behavior. Hasna regained her heart. He continued to pray that the decision he had made was the best decision according to his Lord.

"If so, I say goodbye to you, Mr. Buk, thank you for breakfast.I want to wait for Raihan's parents at Om's house only." Hery said then he went home and to Hasna he just nodded his head.

TBC...