Muhasabah Love Hasna
MCH 8'S

The sun was soon setting, which meant that the atmosphere in the lake was getting dark. But Raihan and Hasna have yet to come to the surface. Many people have also gathered, including local police officers who have arrived at the location, who do not know who reported to them. Including Haikal who looked so anxious worrying about Hasna.

Mr. Amir who was also there seemed busy with his cellphone. Mr. Amir's face looked pale.

While Roby was secured at the police station, because according to Hery's complaint, he was, Hery did see Roby as deliberately pushing Hasna until he fell into the lake while his friend who was like his brother who joined the plunge to help Hasna was equally yet to be found.

The SAR team has also intervened to find them, the team left the edge of the lake which is a few meters from the scene, and there are those who search by boat and dive but the results are still nil. Forced to postpone the search the next day because it was dark and fog had enveloped the lake until the air felt so cold.

The Maghrib prayer rang out, They were forced to disperse themselves back to their homes.

Yulia was so shocked, she still continued to cry. Haikal seemed to hug his sister in order to be calm at once he himself also needed a place to lean.

"Let's go home on deck, we'll be here again in the morning.."

"But sister, Hasna must be cold..." Yulia refused to be invited home by Haikal.

"Lia, you better go home first, the cooler the air you'll get sick." Hery advised Yulia. Until Yulia finally according to take home her brother. While Hery returned to the Villa with Mr. Amir, buk Emi and other residents who also returned to their respective homes.

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"Hey, what are you doing here?"

The baritone voice of a middle-aged man shocked an athletic young man, his wet clothes made the athletic posture of a man named Raihan clearly visible. Raihan, who was about to give artificial breathing assistance a second time to Hasna, gasped at the sound of the baritone from the middle-aged man. Raihan, who had been after repeatedly trying to pump the middle of Hasna's chest with both hands, had yet to come to his senses.

"Sir, please don't misunderstand me first, I only intend to help him, he just drowned sir.."

The father also walked up to Raihan who was sitting next to Hasna who was rolled unconscious. Mr. Ahmad saw the clothes of Raihan and Hasna that were soaked.

Mr. Ahmad watched closely, until he realized that Hasna needed immediate help.

"Then continue your work, son.."

"Thank you, please pray.."

Several breaths of help Raihan gave to Hasna until Finally Raihan managed to make Hasna aware. Hasna coughed and poured out a lot of water from her mouth.

Hasna immediately sat down as she regained consciousness seeing Raihan's figure sitting facing her with hunting breath.

"What did you just do to me?"

Hasna said spontaneously while pushing Raihan's body away from her.

"I'm sorry, I'm forced to give you a breath of help." Said Raihan while trying to improve his sitting position after he was almost stranded backwards due to the push of Hasna's hand. This is the first time he touched his lips on a woman's lips, making Raihan's heart race quickly.

Hasna immediately stood up, she suddenly felt embarrassed, because Hasna had been so guarded from male touch. The shadow as his body was pushed down into the lake instantly appeared in his eyes. His legs were suddenly cramped, and he who had difficulty to swim until he faintly saw the figure of Raihan approaching his body, then he felt one hand Raihan hugged him, then Hasna didn't know after that what happened to her again.

"You should thank the young man for saving you." Said Mr. Ahmad who pityed Raihan in Juteki Hasna.

"Oh, where do you live? Let me send your children to you later, but you should go to your father's house first because soon the Maghrib Adhan." Followed by Mr Ahmad.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? If you don't have a strong way, let me just carry it."

Hasna quickly shook her head. Actually his body felt crumpled and very cold, but he again forced himself to stand up but Hasna even collapsed unconscious again.

With a swift step Raihan caught Hasna's body that almost touched the ground, until finally Raihan was forced to hold Hasna on his back following the footsteps of Ahmad to his home.

At the house of Ahmad,

"Herman, get here fast." Said Mr. Ahmad calling his wife and son from the front entrance.

"Yes sir, a minute." A woman from inside the house

The door of the house is open.

"Oh, quickly prepare the bed, a change of clothes and a thick blanket." Said Mr. Ahmad to his wife who looked confused to see Raihan who stood beside Mr. Ahmad was holding a woman who looked unconscious by his wife.

"I-yes sir.." Said Mr. Ahmad's wife then he swiftly did the order of her husband.

Raihan carefully lowered Hasna's body on the bed that Buk Par had provided his wife Pak Ahmad.

"Please help get her clothes changed, buk, we're out first." Mr. Ahmad glanced at Raihan, Raihan was quickly able to respond to the intention of Ahmad's glance.

"Herman where's buk?"

"There's behind the pack, he took cassava leaves for vegetables."

Raihan followed Ahmad's steps out of the room measuring 2x3 meters.

"You can wear Herman's clothes, oh, what's your name?"

"Sorry sir I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Raihan I come from Jakarta, my intention here to take a vacation but one tragedy befell us." Raihan said long enough to introduce himself.

"Okay Raihan, sorry this is how our house in the village is." Said Mr. Ahmad while paying attention to the clothes attached to Raihan's body. Mr. Ahmad can judge that Raihan is indeed from the City.

"You don't have to apologize, I should have said a lot of thanks." Raihan said it politely and respectfully to Ahmad.

Mr. Ahmad also gave a change of clothes, namely his shirt Herman and his subordinates sarong to Raihan.

"Hurry and change your clothes, we will prepare Maghrib prayer."

"Good sir.."

Mr. Ahmad who initially had doubts about Raihan, who could have made up the story but because he saw Raihan's polite and obedient attitude, he was quick to beristighfar.

TBC...