
“Bugh!”
The bang sounded so loud from Leon's fist, but Khansa felt nothing. Khansa blinked her eyes slowly.
As his gaze clashed with Leon's sharp eyes, the man still gritted his teeth. Khansa's eyes turned to Leon's hand, which hit the wall right next to her.
“Ka .. You are bleeding,” exclaimed Khansa surprised to shut her mouth when she saw blood rushing from the back of Leon's hand.
Khansa's two hands extended out, about to grab Leon's blood-soaked fingers. Leon immediately dismissed it.
“Not to care!” said Leon bluffing accompanied by the roar of hunting breath.
Leon releases Khansa, and goes out to throw down the door, without saying a word.
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The next day, Leon was getting ready early in the morning, one thing is for sure, he was not wanting to meet and greet with Khansa. His steps were in a hurry, his face looked gloomy even creepy.
This morning, the man was wearing a black shirt that printed his burly body. The gray tie hung the origin and was not neat on his neck. Suit draped on the left arm along with the tote work bag.
“Leon.” The call immediately stopped his steps. In a growling heart, he was currently unwilling to meet anyone.
“You didn't have breakfast first? Where's Khansa?” ask the grandmother.
“Leon rush, Grandma. Oiya, Leon may not come home, there is work outside again for the next few days,” he replied without turning his head.
“Then where is Khansa?” The grandmother repeated her question because she had not yet received an answer.
Leon gulped his saliva, his heart like an invisible hand squeezed, “Still asleep.” He resumed his steps.
“Eeeh wait, Leon! Wait a minute.” Grandma Sebastian walked quickly towards the kitchen. Soon, I returned with a paper bag.
Leon scrunched his forehead, “What is this, Grandma?” tanyakanya.
“It was red velvet by Khansa. Grandma sure you must have not been able to try it ‘kan yesterday? Grandma guarantee it must taste good.”
Grandma was still thrusting him, Leon just stared at him off guard. Want to not want Leon to accept it and say goodbye immediately go.
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Two hours later, Khansa got out of the room. He's getting ready to go to the hospital to look after Aunt Fida.
“Khansa? You're awake, son?” ask the grandmother who helped prepare breakfast.
Khansa tries to pull both corners of her lips, “Good morning, Nek,” said.
“August, Darling. Come breakfast,” take grandma.
Khansa nodded then immediately sat down next to her grandmother. A ministry swiftly served him.
Khansa doesn't see Leon. He was asleep when it was early morning. So, not face to face with Leon since last night. But he did not dare to ask his grandmother.
The girl doesn't talk much. Just making a sound when grandma asked. After breakfast, he rushed to the hospital.
Along the way, Khansa was pensive. His heart raged, his mind branched. Leon's shadow continued to linger in his brain and heart.
Arriving at the hospital, Khansa immediately checked Bibi Fida's condition. He breathed heavily when there was no progress. But Khansa did not give up, she still did her best for Aunt Fida. Re-insert some silver needles on his chest and some other acupuncture points to facilitate blood circulation and balance the flow of energy.
It's been a few days that Khansa has been back and forth to the hospital to look after and help with Bibi Fida's treatment.
By nightfall, Khansa returned to Villa Anggrek. Khansa's current condition is very sad, she is exhausted from keeping Aunt Fida who is still unconscious. From that day on, Leon never came home again.
“Sa, have you gone home?” grandma asked to see Khansa walking into the house.
“Eh, grandma.” Khansa approached in the hallway and kissed the back of her hand.
Grandma took him to the kitchen for a while, then gave him a herbal drink, "Here drink, you're so tired it looks. Grandma concocted it herself. This herb is common grandmother drink if again tired,” he explained attentively.
“Rest. Do you miss Leon?” seducer the grandmother. “Leon says he's on the job again. The boy is a hard worker. Until he forgot his wife. Beware to get home will granny law!” grouse Granny Sebastian.
Khansa knows it's just Leon's excuse to lie to Grandma Sebastian. “Eeemm .. Khansa is okay, Grandma. Don't be punished, ‘kan Leon work is not kidding, Nek,” sahut Khansa chuckled, though in his heart alone.
“You have rested first. You look very tired,” said grandma later.
“Iya, Nek, Khansa up first huh. Thank you for the herbal drink, Nek,” the answer breezed away.
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The next day, Khansa's phone rang, she was still in the hospital. Upon seeing the caller who turned out to be his half-brother, Khansa exhaled a rough sigh.
“You make plans what else is he?” his sigh then raised the call.
“Halo,” Khansa said after sliding the green slide on her phone.
“Khansa, really melt anyway. Called from earlier too!” jihan's complaining across.
“Nevent to be stale. Want what?” ask Khansa to the point.
“Iih patient dong. I'd like to take you to a bar in 1949. Entar malem I wait for your arrival at eight!” jihan toilet.
Khansa does not want to be immersed in this mood as Khansa will not forget her original goal of returning, Khansa still has a lot of business to do. “Good, I'll come on time tonight,” replied Khansa after a while.
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The 1949 bar
Khansa did not return to the villa, leaving the hospital immediately. She told Grandma she was coming home late tonight.
Khansa entered the room that Jihan had ordered earlier. Jihan has come and she is not alone. Jane was there too.
“Hai Khansa have you arrived? Here-here!” jihan waved his hand, telling him to sit next to him.
According to Khansa, he was sitting on the sofa patted by Jihan earlier.
“Look, I bought a set of jewelry with Brother Hendra. All necklaces, bracelets and rings are the same motif. Brother Hendra said, this is specially ordered for me!” show off Jihan showing the jewelry attached to her body. His hands even stretched out right in front of Khansa's face. His face was arrogant and haughty.
“Ck! I'm not interested at all!” khansa replied coldly patting Jihan's arm.
“Heh! This is expensive jewelry! Don't touch it carelessly! You must be envious ‘kan because no one loves you?” cibir Jihan glared sharply, pressed her arms against her chest and closed with her other hand. As if someone would take it.
“Iya, Sa. Why would you be envious, jealous ‘kan because you can't get anything like Jihan?” jane added, staring lightly at Khansa.
“Create what? I don't need such kayak junkyards,” said Khansa sadist.
Khansa's phone is shaking. He immediately grabbed it, seen a message coming in on it.
“Come to Bar 1949, there's something I want to show you.” –Hendra.
How fortuitous.
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