
"What are you going to do next? They will keep coming until you open your voice. They have every right to listen to your opinion on Bagus Prakasa."
The shrill voice of someone was shocking. Hana who had turned her back to the entrance of the room gasped.
He turned to find the long-veiled woman leaning against the doorway while folding her hands in front of her chest.
The smile that adorns her motherly face is so charming and soothing.
Hana was amazed, just sculpting without a word thrown.
He did not expect that soon he would meet again with her.
He thought that no one would see him anymore, considering the father's actions, everyone would hate him. That's the thought that keeps haunting Hana.
"Why? Why can you come here? Isn't-" Hana was confused and immediately stopped her speech just like that.
"Since when was Mrs Bening here?" continued again.
Bening, return to the white palace at Ayana's request. Yesterday they met each other to discuss the situation of Hana Tsubaki.
As a fellow woman, Ayana can feel how quiet and lonely to face all the problems alone.
As a woman with a mental illness, Ayana knows what a painful wound is like to face it all without anyone's help.
Just relying on yourself continues to cultivate endless pain.
"I came in from the back door. Don't you know if there's another entrance? Have you always been here?"
Bening's successive questions widened Hana's view. His eyeballs followed where the mother of his late best friend in the hospital stepped.
Until they stand facing each other with Bening still showing the charming crescent arch.
"I-"
"Don't be so stiff as that, you now know I'm Erina's mother. For that, just think of me as your own family. Call me Mrs Bening if you'd like to," Bening said, cutting off her words.
Hana again rounded her eyes, not expecting to get the word from someone else.
Both Bening's eyebrows intertwined to find Hana's reaction. He continued to pay attention to how his interlocutor behaved.
"Why are you surprised to hear what I said?" ask the informant woman clearly.
"Just this time I heard someone else.wanted me to think of him as family. Even my only parents, never thought I existed," explained Hana, softly enduring the pain in her chest.
Even his voice trembled withstanding the increasingly peaking cries down to the throat.
Highlight his sad eyes that instantly pierced the deepest recesses of a Bening.
As a mother who had lost a baby, she was really hurt to see a child being wasted like this by her own parents.
Hana increasingly tried to hold back the cry by clenching both hands firmly. His thin body trembled with long hair covering most of his tapered face.
The clear who was not able to see him also directly hugged Hana just like that. He gave a pat for a soft pat on the woman's shoulder.
Hana who found this back was stunned. Instantly tears trickled down not because they felt such great affection channeled by Bening.
"Don't hold it in, just cry if it can make you feel relieved. I know how you feel."
"I'm a mother who has lost a child. So, I can't see anyone especially a child getting hurt."
"That's what I feel for Ayana. I also consider it a family. Even now we're brothers."
"So, Hana. Even though your biological parents treat you badly, believe me out there there are still people who love you sincerely," Bening said at length.
Calming words immediately entered into the heart making Hana's feelings unbecoming.
Clear crystals poured out and sobs also sounded slashing.
Bening rubbed the top of his head gently, telling Hana if he was really not alone.
...***...
After about two hours, Hannah calmed down. They sit side by side on the edge of the bed directly facing the bedroom window.
The voices of the people below were still buzzing. Some security officers tried to disperse them, also it became a fine for journalists to load new news.
Being with someone who understands herself makes Hana moved. This is the first time since her mother died a few years ago that someone else really appreciates her.
He even asked her to consider others as family.
"Thank you for seeing me today. I'm so grateful to see you guys."
"Also, I'm so sorry I treated Ayana that way."
Clear was silent, digesting Hana's words about Ayana. He had no idea what was going on before he got to the room.
However, one thing is certain Bening found out if it had happened between Hana and Ayana.
"You know.I came here at Ayana's suggestion. She's very worried about you. He also hopes to see you again" explained Bening.
Hana was stunned many times, not expecting to hear Bening's explanation of Ayana.
"Even if you make a mistake with him, I'm sure... Ayana can forgive you" Bening said again.
"Why can you be so sure?" asked Hana did not expect and now it is no longer formal to her.
"Because I've been with Ayana a long time since we were in that hospital."
Bening turned her head arching back both sides of the corner of the perfect lips.
Hana was silent for a moment when she saw the warm and sincere eyes of her interlocutor.
"Can I. can I meet Ayana now?" pinta Hana later.
Now it's Bening's turn to widen both eyes to get the most requests Ayana waits for.
Before Bening went to the white palace, Ayana had said that she hoped Hana could come to her place.
He wants to meet Hana and can hear for himself what really happened.
Ayana also wants to say something as a fellow lover of the world of painting.
"That's what Ayana expected, she wants you to meet her. Ayana also apologizes for not being able to go see you here. You know for yourself the incident"
"Can we go now?" Cut Hana fast.
Bening nodded back.
"Alright, let's go," asked Bening to lend a hand.
Hannah accepted it and went from there together.
The two women of different ages walked down the long hallway to the first floor.
Bening tricked people into not knowing if Hana was coming out of the building.
Not long after they arrived in Bening's van. The two of them rushed towards the Arsyad family residence.
Along the way Hana just silently remained silent, watching the streets being passed.
The scenery was as if it had never been seen by Hana before.
Since coming out of the palace, Bening had always paid attention to the daughter of Bagus Prakasa.
The informant understood that during this time Hana had never been given access to get out, see the outside world.
About an hour and a half later, Bening and Hana arrived at the doctor's family's residence.
His van was parked in the yard and rushed inside.
Hana looked around where many servants were welcoming their arrival.
He was amazed by the hospitality of the people there.
Until not long ago Ayana came to greet the two with a warm smile.
"Alhamdulillah, at last you come too" said Ayana subtly.
Hana gasped with a warm feeling.