Passion Love Noni Dutch

Passion Love Noni Dutch
Section 66


...THE PASSION OF LOVE NONI NETHERLANDS...


...Author by: David Khanz...


...Section 66...


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Mang Dirman just pulled his sado under the shade of trees behind the house, suddenly Juragan Sumiarsih came out from the kitchen door.


"Mang!" call the old woman as she approaches.


Mang Dirman turned his head and immediately bowed. "Eh, Juragan," he said, commenting on a smile. "What's up, Juragan? Can I help you?"


"Ah, no. Instead I want to ask," replied Juragan Sumiarsih. "Why did Mama come home? Don't wait until Hanan gets home, Mang?" he asked back.


Mang Dirman's smile stopped. He seemed confused to answer. Until then forced to say, "I was told Den Doctor to return home, Juragan."


"Well, why?" Juragan Sumiarsih frowned. "Not that I was told, Mamang must accompany wherever Hanan went. Forgot mama?"


Mang Dirman shook his head. He said, "Absolutely not, Juragan. Please forgive. But ... was Den Doctor himself who asked me to go home. You ... later in the day, there is something to be done by Den Doctor."


"Something?" Juragan Sumiarsih's forehead shriveled in wonder. "Something what? Try saying it clearly, Mang. I'm still very worried about the boy."


The old man bowed again and offered an apology. 


"Tadi ... before I came back here, there was Miss Roos coming to the Health Center, Juragan," said Mang Dirman slowly. 


"What's? The girl came to see Hanan there? What's for?" cecar Juragan Sumiarsih even greater his concern for the child alone puppet him.


Mang Dirman replied cautiously in saying, "I'm sorry, Nurse. I myself do not know the purpose of Miss Roos' arrival there. Because they were both talking inside the examination room, if I'm not mistaken."


The old woman stroked his chest. "They were talking together and Mamang himself had no idea what they were talking about? Didn't he? Yes, Allah ... What other trials are we facing now?" After that look fixed back the figure of the sado coachman and continue to ask, "Continue ... After that, what do they do? Hanan said nothing to Mamang?"


Back Mang Dirman confusion had to answer. Before leaving, Hanan did not leave any message, except ….


"Den the doctor just said, if I don't have to pick up later in the day, Nurse. Because there's business Den Doctor will do after work."


"just that? There's nothing else? Where are you going and with whom, maybe?" 


Mang Dirman shook his head.


"Ohhhh!" juragan Sumiarsih's sigh looked upset. "Surely the boy will go with the Dutch boy's daughter! They both must have made a deal. I don't know where to go. But ... Obviously, this is not to let the Flower know. You understand, don't you mean?"


This time Mang Dirman nodded, understood. Very understanding of what his employer meant. No other, so as not to let the Flower feel jealous and think of the assortment against Hanan. About like that.


"Certainly, now .. what should I do, Juragan? Do I have to go back to the Health Hall and wait until the Doctor's Den comes home later?" The old man asked for an opinion, while waiting for the next order from his employer.


Juragan Sumiarsih looked back for a while to make sure there were no flowers or the three female workers peering on the kitchen doorstep there.


"Now, take Ceu Odah to the market. After that ... later on Dzuhur, Mamang returned to Health Hall without Hanan's knowledge, of course. Follow him, where he is going and with whom he is going" Juragan Sumiarsih said.


"Okay, Juragan!" sahut Mang Dirman immediately agreed.


"But remember, Mang, once knowing the purpose of Hanan go later, Mamang quickly return here and meet me directly," added the old woman firmly and clearly.


It seemed that the concern for Hanan was so great. There is no soft curate as Mang Dirman is commonly known. This time, Juragan Sumiarsih had a completely different attitude.


All day long, this one figure felt uneasy. He wants to go quickly to his son, Hanan. Until the time came, by late afternoon, the young man immediately met his mother in the room.


"Aden was waiting for me, Den," said Mang Dirman as soon as Hanan arrived back home, ushered in by Ki Praja using his sado.


"Good, Mang. Thank you," said Hanan looking relaxed. Then look around for a while, until finally found Juragan Sumiarsih in his own room. "Mother called Hanan?" asked the young man after saying his greetings and kissing the hand of his beloved figure with reverence.


Hanan replied short, "Not yet, Mom."


"Sholatlah. After that, meet Mother here immediately," said the old woman still with the same tone of voice.


"Good, Mom."


Hanan immediately carried out his obligations first. Then rushed back to his mother's room while being inward, 'What's the attitude of Mother today? He's not usually like that. Is it possible that this has something to do with my departure fulfilling Miss Roos' invitation? And you know where it is from? Didn't I say nothing to Mang Dirman this afternoon?'


… And sure enough, according to what Hanan had expected. His mother immediately discussed the visit of the young man to the house of Mr. Guus. Juragan Sumiarsih did not want to understand the reasons put forward by his only son. Clearly, fulfilling Miss Roos' invitation will slowly crack the veiled intentions of both fathers and sons.


"Miss Roos likes you, Hanan! Did you never feel, the girl's attention and attitude was so other towards you!" said Juragan Sumiarsih with the rest of his frustration since this afternoon. "One more thing to remember, you are already tied to the Flower."


Hanan replied in a gentle and calm manner, "What's the matter, Mom? Hanan only considered Miss Roos to be nothing more than a friend. He comes to Hanan's place of duty and at the same time invites Hanan to have lunch together. Hanan had actually refused, but .. Miss Roos had already left. At least, by fulfilling the invitation, Hanan also wanted to thank Mr. Guus for helping Hanan to work in his own village, Hanan's homeland. After all, the invitation was not from Miss Roos herself, but from Mr. Guus. Her dad. Is that wrong, Mom?"


Juragan Sumiarsih. Piqued.


"But at least, before accepting or doing something, think about it first, Hanan. You were a grown man, time insensitive with Miss Roos' attitude? He likes you, Kasep," said his mother, feeling anxious.


Hanan smiled observing his mother's attitude, then chimed in, "Hanan has long understood, Mom. Even when I first met Roos last time." He held the fingers of his beloved figure. "The banana is just a human being, ma'am. Just would never be able to get someone to dislike Hanan. It is the right of every human being and is a gift. But ... Hanan is also aware, for such matters of the heart, Hanan also already has his own mooring and choice. Someone that Father and Mother have been preparing for Hanan since youth. Flowers, Mom, Flowers …."


Juragan Sumiarsih turned his head, looking at Hanan's face which was so similar to her late husband. "But it's not so easy to give hope to every woman close to you, dear Hanan."


"the hope? Hanan never gave any hope, except to Bunga, Ma'am. Hanan just wants to be kind and friendly towards everyone, without having to discriminate her gender," Hanan replied sounding wise.


Juragan Sumiarsih sighed, softly. "The heart of the woman is different from the feelings of the man, Son of the Handsome Mother." Hanan smiled amusedly at the words of his mother's greeting. "Mom experienced it myself. No exception to your late father too. If a woman's heart has already anchored itself to one man, it will be very difficult to be able to accept his successor. If you can, it will take a while. Heavy, but it's still gonna taste bargain."


Hanan narrowed his eyes. The young man thought differently. Until then, unexpectedly, asked a surprising question. "Mom still expecting Ki Sendang Waruk?" slowly tanyanya.


Suddenly, the old woman was shocked. His mouth was gaping to answer, but not a single word could be said. 


"Assalamu'alaikum …."


Geck! Geck! Geck!


I heard someone knocking on the door. At the same time the Scouts of Sumiarsih and Hanan turned in the same direction.


"Wa'alaikumussalaam! What's the matter, Ceu Odah?" hanan immediately recognized the owner of the voice outside the room.


"I'm sorry, Den Doctor. There is a resident who wants to meet with Den Doctor," replied Ceu Odah rather loudly.


"Yes, tell me to wait a minute!" exclaim Hanan later.


"Good, Den!" back to Ceu Odah.


Hanan turned back, looking at his mother's face deeply. "Our conversation isn't over yet, Mom. Hanan's last question was just now, unanswered. We'll continue."


"Who's that coming?" asked the Sumiarsih Curious.


Hanan answered immediately remembered someone, "Oh, that was .. residents who went to the Health Center, but the medicine had not been taken." Before opening the door, the young man again said, "Sometimes a child's life experience with a parent is not exactly the same, Mom. Because the time is influenced by the development of the times and culture. But if you want to share your knowledge of loyalty, Hanan will be happy to study with a mother."


Juragan Sumiarsih smiled.


'Hhmmm, that boy is not far off in nature with Kang Juanda, ' his sigh inwardly. 'But because of Kang Juanda's kindness too, many women misinterpreted his kindness and hospitality. In fact, if it is not Kang Juanda who is destined to mate with me, maybe I myself will not be able to forget the figure of Kang Eldang first.'


Then his shadow momentarily returned to the past. Presenting an unforgettable figure until now, namely ….


'Hyai Ayu .. is he the only one who can shed the meaning of a loyalty for a Kang? Now he's getting closer, but between us it's getting more and more distant.'


...SERIATE...