The Treaty of Invisibility
SURPRISE HASAN 2

“Ayo San, he said he would like to see a surprise from father!” sergeant Pak Harjo cut off Hasan's speech.

As Hasan turned to his mother, the two looked at each other, Hasan's gaze as if to ask what surprise did his father mean? But a second later her mother smiled meaningfully, she remembered the conversation her husband and son had on the phone yesterday.

“Udah just follow San,” said his mother invites Hasan to Pak Harjo who smiles full of mystery.

“What surprise sir?” ask Hasan curiously.

“Follow the father,” replied Mr. Harjo briefly while stepping into the house.

Hasan just fainted while stepping behind his father and followed his mother. In his mind a million guesses popped up, was he bought something by the father?

“don't-don't matchmaking any more?!” hasan's mind began to suspect.

“But from earlier there were no girls?” bantinja.

A few moments later Harjo arrived at the door of Hariri's room. Hasan looked more confused, what surprise his father gave in Hariri's room. All he knew during this time Hariri was sick strange that in his estimation there was only one possibility that his sister was just waiting for death.

Tok..

“Assalamualaiku..” Pak Harjo knocked on Hariri's room door and said hello.

Hasan frowned deeply while shaking his head, in his heart protesting against his father. Why his father knocked on the door and said hello, Hariri was not possible to open the door. Let alone to walk, reply to greetings father just feel unable.

Waiting for a while, but no reaction was heard from inside Hariri's room. Hasan is increasingly struggling with the actions of his father, usually also if you want to go into Hariri's room immediately open the room. But why now his father is acting as if Hariri is not in pain and lying helpless.

Tok…

“Har... This is the father, anyone wants to meet you Har,” said Pak Harjo again repeat.

After waiting, there was no reply from inside Hariri's room. Mr. Harjo was getting restless, his face looked panicked. He turned to his wife, asking for information from her. His wife immediately shook her head to answer the meaning of Mr. Harjo's gaze.

Pak Harjo's patience was exhausted plus panic began to arise in his heart. Slowly – slowly Pak Harjo opens

hariri's room door with chest pounding anxiously.

Kreteeekk….

The door to Hariri's room was not washed, the door was opened a little. Mr. Harjo looked straight into the room,

but his gaze was limited to just following the width of the door leaf that only opened a little. At the top of the view, Mr. Harjo saw the half study table and did not find Hariri at the table.

Hasan and his mother were curious about the actions of Mr. Harjo, Hasan himself was increasingly surprised to see the behavior

his daddy. Why is it that now when we go to Hariri's room looks so careful like that. Hariri tried to look into the room by looking at his head that was blocked by his father's head.

The door leaf was again opened wider by Mr. Harjo. First his eyes saw the bed, there was not found Hariri too, then because it had started to panic control his heart, Mr. Harjo finally opened the door to Hariri's room wide.

“Astagfirullah!” squealing, Mr. Harjo suddenly receded.

“What's up sir? What happened to Hariri?!” hasan asked in shock to see his father retreat until he hit him.

“Already, already later San,” said his father.

Hasan and his mother look very confused and curious about the behavior of Mr. Hasan.

“Pak why with Hariri?!” Hasan insisted on telling her what happened to her sister in the room.

“Let's San, not now,” replied Pak Harjo holding Hasan while again closing the room door.

“Don't San, don't! Later on!” strictly, Mr. Harjo whistled loudly to prohibit Hasan from entering.

Hasan did not lose his mind, at that time Hasan immediately pretended to budge and obey his father not to enter Hariri's room first.

“Njih, njih sir. Then let's go forward again sir,” Hasan said smilingly hiding his scheming.

Mr. Harjo did not suspect in the slightest that was being planned by Hasan, he did not see the plan that Hasan hid. Mr. Harjo also believed it and then agreed to Hasan's invitation to return to the terrace to meet Mr. Diman and the others. Then without realizing Mr. Harjo, he rushed to step first followed by Bu Harjo tailing behind him.

Seeing his father off guard, Hasan immediately turned back and opened the door of Hariri's room slowly. Little by little

little door of Hariri's room began to open, while Mr. Hasan continued to walk towards the front porch.

Just as his father saw when the door opened a little that Hasan saw half the table of study. Then Hasan opened the door even wider, the same view as his father saw Hasan only finding an empty bed. Unlike his father who was not surprised at all when he saw the bed was empty, but Hariri was immediately shocked extraordinary.

“Where's Hariri?! Why isn't she in her bed?!” hasan looked panicked.

Spontaneously Hasan immediately opened the door of Hariri's room wide!

“Astagfirullahal azim! Subhanallah!” hasan screeched for a moment when he saw Hariri at the bottom of the bed.

Hariri does not seem to be bothered by the appearance of his brother who came into his room. He just kept doing his moves.

Hasan's eyes were wide open with his mouth open watching his brother. A few seconds Hasan

dumbfounded without being able to get any words out of his mouth, his tongue seemed to be in disbelief with what he saw. In front of him Hasan saw his brother sitting in the final row, then shortly afterwards Hariri said both greetings.

“Assalamualaiku warohmatullah.. Assalamualaiku warohmatullah... “ while looking to the right and left, Hariri finished performing the Duha prayer.

“Kak Hasan??” hariri shouted in surprise when he saw his brother standing stunned looking at him fixedly.

Hariri hurried to stand up from sitting finally and then approached Hasan who was still still glued to his place.

“Kak..? Brother Hasan!” hariri exclaimed loudly while patting his brother's shoulder which was still stunned towards him.

“Eh, astagfirullah!” sahut Hasan pranced in shock.

“When comes kak?” hariri asked as she extended her hand to greet her brother.

Hasan was still in shock, half conscious Hasan raised his hand which was immediately welcomed by Hariri by shaking and kissing his hand.

“Kak? Brother Hasan? Hello, haloooo...!” hariri said as he waved his hand in front of Hasan's eyes who was still dumbstruck.

“San... Hasan..!” suddenly there was the sound of his father calling, then shortly after Mr. Harjo appeared in the room.

Seeing Hasan dumbfounded and Hariri still shaking Hasan's hand, made Pak Harjo laugh happily. Hearing the sound of his father's laughter, Hasan suddenly realized from his surprise and immediately turned to his father who was laughing and turned his eyes again to look at his brother who was still holding his hand.

“Har... you... you..” said Hasan directly hugged his sister.

“Iya kak, Hariri is cured, is healthy now,” Hariri said in the arms of his brother.

“Why do you bengong so San, kayak kesambet people just hehehehe...” said Pak Harjo.

“Ma, did you mean this by surprise?!” hasan's murmur.

“Why didn't you say it yesterday?!” ask Hasan gash.

“Yes if you said yesterday his name is not a surprise San, hehehee..” sergeant Pak Harjo.** CONNECTED