
The journey from Rayyan's apartment to Hanna's house feels so long for Hanna. He sat down next to Rayyan who was driving.
"Have you eaten?" Rayyan looked towards Hanna who was focusing her gaze forward. Hanna nodded. But Rayyan still sidestepped the car. Hanna looked to the side, where the sales there were dominated by the wagon brothers. Without speaking, Hanna looked towards Rayyan with astonished face. He was not sure if Rayyan would eat in a place like this, he knew exactly who Rayyan was.
"Why? there's no harm in eating?" Rayyan looked up at the car, gesturing Hanna to get the girl down as well. With a little laziness, Hanna went down and followed Rayyan who was already sitting on the bench of the wagon brothers selling fried rice.
"Two bang" said Rayyan who seemed very flexible, he was not at all awkward with what was done.
"Ready bang" replied the ill-fated brother who did not seem to realize who bought it.
"I've eaten" Hanna protested.
"Just calm down, eating once again will not make you fat anyway" Rayyan chimed in with a smile. It's been a long time since he's eaten in a place like this, maybe decades ago, where his mother was.
"I miss my mother, and if I eat alone, it doesn't feel like it used to, so I'm taking you in" she said, rubbing her hands together, relieving the cold.
"What's the bang drinking?" asked brother nasgor without looking, brother nasgor busy with concoction fried rice menu orders Rayyan.
"White water bang!" shouted Rayyan. "What are you drinking?" Rayyan realized that not only he was offered by his nasgor brother.
"Sama" said Hanna began to calm and stable, her anger was much lower than before. In his heart he felt happy when Rayyan could feel happy to be noltalgia here with him, even though he was not the main character. She was happy that Rayyan loved her mother so much.
"It's bang" nasgor's brother told Rayyan.
"Thank you bang"
"Well...new realize if this is an artist, can ask for a picture mas?" the nasgor finally realized.
"Yes, I'll eat first" Rayyan lifted a plate containing fried rice that still reflected the smoke and the aroma was tempting.
"Ready.ready" said brother nasgor while clenching his hands. "Please enjoy"
Rayyan nodded, giving one of the dishes to Hanna, for the girl to also enjoy the fried rice.
"Thank you" Hanna received the fried rice.
"I'm the one who thanks you for accompanying me to eat" Rayyan started to feed me fried rice, and she nodded her head like a food vlogger. Hanna gave a small smile to Rayyan, not expecting this to make the man beside her happy.
"What's it like to be a great artist?" the question just popped up. Rayyan chewed on that crispy cracker.
"Yes, you know for yourself, tired, but the name of the profession, there is the art, there is the pain, you know for yourself"
"No, I'm not an artist" Hanna said.
"And 6 months with me, at least look"
Hanna raised both eyebrows, she again bribed the fried rice and enjoyed it. Although before leaving for Rayyan's apartment he had eaten, but it turned out that the fried rice cart was quite comfortable and delicious on his tongue, so it was unconsciously almost toilet. Rayyan placed the empty fried rice plate on the table, her hand changed to take the bottle of mineral water and open it. Then he thrusts in front of Hanna, apparently the water is for Hanna. Then he turned to the other bottle and opened it again, then gulped it down.
Hanna also put her plate on the table, Hanna's plate was not as clean as Rayyan's, then Hanna gulped down the drinking water that Rayyan had helped to open it.
"Our tiredness, we have to look strong, happy, and look okay" Rayyan said.
"I love food like this" Rayyan said.
"You can lose your voice"
"From me my voice is like this, my mother feeds me like this, in fact my voice is still fine" Rayyan still doesn't care.
Hanna was not angry to hear Rayyan's indifferent attitude, even she felt surprised by Rayyan's personality which turned out to be not hedon lifestyle.
"I really like my mom's cooking, and my mom's usually home cooking too, so there's no problem for me"
"It must be that your mother is a very good person" Hanna smiled, her memory returning to her late mother.
"My mom is not only good, but also an accomplished fighter" Rayyan laughed. "If my mother were still around, I would make her queen now" Rayyan smiled, yet blandly. They are two people who both lost the figure of Mother.
"Our mother will be happy in heaven" Hanna chimed in, Rayyan turned to Hanna. He just realized that in the Hanna family he did not find the figure of Mother.
"Sorry" said Rayyan.
"It's okay" Hanna smiled slightly.
"Can you have a picture of him?" said brother nasgor who seemed to have been waiting for Rayyan.
"Oh ok"
"I'm sorry, I asked her motoin boyfriend to?" ask nasgor plain brother. She thinks Hanna is Rayyan's lover. Hanna raised her eyebrows again, realizing that what she was asking for help was her. Hanna rushes to get up and takes over Nasgor's brother's phone.
"Thank you for being photographed.This photo will be put on the wagon" he said very happy. "Can you mas? as a sign if Rayyan mas artist ngetop ever eat here. Rayyan nodded with a smile.
"Thank you" he said happily. "This was very quiet, only after this sell-out"
"Amiiin" said Hanna.
"Amiiin mbak.. as a sign of gratitude, then fried rice tonight is free for mas Rayyan and his girlfriend"
"Oh don't want to" Rayyan put money on brother nasgor, then he left. "Back to brother"
Nasgor's brother who was still happy looked dumb, as if he could not believe if he had just arrived a customer of a famous artist.
Rayyan opens the door for Hanna, Hanna goes back to her seat, she puts on her seatbelt. The clock is almost midnight. Rayyan drove back to Hanna's house.
The car stops in front of Hanna's fence. Before Rayyan opened the door for her, Hanna immediately opened her own car door and got off.
"Thank you" Hanna said flatly and while working on her smile. Besides he was disappointed that Rayyan, who had not given him the divorce papers, did not even want to divorce him for reasons he did not know, he also felt very tired today.
"Come in, and go to sleep" Rayyan looked at Hanna with warm eyes, Hanna who was only staring at a split second immediately threw away her sight. He did not want to get caught up in this atmosphere.
"Yes" replied Hanna as she stepped inside her house. Rayyan who had stopped Hanna into the house breathed a sigh of relief, then she got into her car and headed to a place. For him, this hour is still too late. He wants to calm his mind. The club was his destination after dropping off Hanna.