Revenge Revenge Hanna
Salting

The sky that afternoon looked cloudy, a row of gray clouds hanging over there. The longer it turns into a thick. The water grains that had started to come down were scrambling to reach the ground. Removing the smell of wet soil sprayed with rain.

Reyhan was standing next to his car door, his face repeatedly turning to the glass door not far from the parking lot. Then, glanced at the circular clockwork on his wrist.

The words of his parents kept ringing in his ears since he had not been to work for a few days.

The Flashback

"When are you like this, Rey?" ask the mother when they finish dinner and the child will move back into her room.

For almost a week Reyhan did not enter the office, he locked himself in a room that is quite spacious. There is a bathroom and a small room where he works. Occasionally go out just to eat and drink, even at least once or twice a day.

Making both his parents seem worried about the attitude of his only son.

"What does mama mean?"

"Don't you feel like there's something weird in your life?"

"No, Reyhan is fine." he turned his face away.

"Why are you constantly in the room? No work, no socializing, no spirit of life."

"I work, does work have to go to the office? Socialize today, sit sweetly at home already can liven up the people out there, mah."

"But, mama doesn't like you moody rich."

"If you don't like it don't look," he replied cuek as he stepped foot.

"Sit Rey!" exclaimed the father who had been silent.

Reyhan took a deep breath, then sat back down facing his parents. But his mouth was still silent with his face down.

"Do you want to tell the same story as us?" continue the mother who continues to look at the face of the child.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

"What if I told you that I could change things?" tanyanya.

"It's not Rey either, at least you can feel relieved and slightly reduce your burden."

"Maybe it's mom who will feel relieved" he said, putting his face to the table.

The two parents looked at each other not understanding the attitude of the child. The father got up from his chair and sat down next to his son.

"What problem are you having? Don't hesitate to tell a story, if it's not ready to share it with us at this time it's okay. Papa wait when you are ready," said the middle-aged man patting his son's shoulder gently.

"But never act like we don't exist" he continued.

Then, the white-moustached man stood up and was about to return to his room. Just a few steps, his feet stopped hearing the sobbing from the child.

"What the hell made you come this way?" asked the mother to look at the face that was still down.

However, Reyhan's mouth was still tightly locked. The words he wanted to say were already in his throat. But, it feels stuck can not get everything out because of tightness in the chest.

"If it's still about the woman to make you like this, yes let's get her married as soon as possible" said the father again approached his son.

"Yes son, mama is already ridho if indeed your soul mate is him. Mama can no longer forbid or resist God's destiny."

Instead of stopping crying, the young man grew more and more moved. In his heart he condemned his fragility, so that he could be shaken and shed tears for things that clearly could not be changed.

His parents looked back, the husband gestured for his wife to approach his son.

"Reyhaan, it's my son." The woman embraced her son.

"Hanna Mah, she .. she's married" Reyhan said stammering still with the same position.

"Having married? Ko can? Aren't you still in a relationship?"

Whether the wind came from nowhere but was true, the words he had just heard made the middle-aged woman's heart relieved. Although on the other hand he felt the sadness of the child.

"So this is what makes you lose the spirit of life" said the father again sitting in his chair.

"You know what Allah says in Al Baqarah verse 216, 'You may hate something, when it is very good for you, and you may (after all) like something, and it is bad for you; Allah knows, and you do not know, do you know that verse?"

"But if you had just approved of our relationship. Maybe he won't leave me," the protest looked at his two parents.

"not necessarily! It could be that after you get married, you will eventually split up later on. Because you are not meant to be together. And it could be, even though he is not your soul mate one day there will be a way for you to be together."

"We never know God's destiny and will not be able to precede it. All we can do is plan as best we can, the final task is only He who knows it." continued the father saw his son who was daydreaming.

Long enough they went back into silence, dissolving in each other's minds. There was a disappointment in the mother, she felt guilty for continuing to oppose her child's relationship.

"I'm sorry mom, son" she said gently, stroking the curls.

"Had it been, all has passed. Reyhan is just asking for time to be alone and trying to forget everything."

"Dear baby, I'm sure you can get through this. Forget about the one who wasn't for you. Don't miss your surroundings. Allah must have prepared a replacement for which In Shaa Allah is much better."

Flashback Off

A few minutes later, there came out a girl wearing a knee-length mini dress with 7cm high heels. Her face looked polished with light makeup and shoulder-length hair. He ran a little covering his head from the water droplets with a bag.

Her face is not as beautiful as Hanna, but she is sweet and has mature brown skin.

"Who do you mean mama? All right, I'll try to open my heart as soon as possible and prove to Hanna that I can forget her." Reyhan murmured inwardly.

"Hi, sorry well long wait," said the girl approaching Reyhan.

"No papa .. eemm .. you are so beautiful" he glanced at the girl before opening the car door.

"From before, where have you been?" he hid both of his blushing cheeks.

"So, again learn romance too. You should answer, 'well, ah you can't do it, '" Reyhan said before closing the door.

Then he ran a little towards his steering chair.

Sinta was unable to stem her happiness when Reyhan contacted her last night. The man for the first time spoke formally and seriously to her. He asked to meet and called their meeting a first date.

"Romantis ko learning should be from the heart and donk reflexes" he said while wearing a seatbelt. When the man sat beside her.

"Yaaahh his name is also amateur, if you do not learn how to want to be able and get used to it?" he continued while running his car slowly.

"Your matthew said? How rich would your amateur be?"

"Can't you start calling me you now?" the door looked for a moment at that blushing face.

Sinta blushed a glance at the window beside her, with a smile held back. The water began to fill the car's glass. The road that faltered because it coincided with the clock home office, plus the rain made Reyhan freely pay attention to the face next to it.

He just realized Sinta turned out to have a sweet smile with dense eyelashes.

"You don't have to hold a smile and don't have to stick too," ledek Reyhan saw Sinta's expression from the rearview mirror.

"What the hell are you!"

Reyhan only chuckled at the confused face of his best friend.

Sinta felt strange about the drastic change in attitude of the man beside her. The awkward atmosphere was clearly visible there. They seemed to focus on each other looking ahead.

"I didn't take the wrong medicine, did I?" tanya Sinta broke the silence.

"Medicine? I'm not sick, why take medicine?"

"Any thing, your attitude becomes rich gini."

"Nobody like it?"

"Well, what does it mean?"

"There's no meaning, just want to have a more serious relationship."

Suddenly Sinta's heart thumped uncontrollably, the sound of the rain that was increasingly heavy did not make Reyhan's words disappear in his ears.

"Haduhh ya Tuhaaann don't make me salting like this" he whispered inwardly.

Seriate...