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From the outside of Hasna's room, the door was knocked several times. Hasna came out of the bathroom and changed her clothes. Now he was sitting on the bed, his eyes looked swollen from crying before.
"Yes. Coming in!" sahut Hasna's. It was seen that Bi Rumi entered Hasna's room, carrying a glass of juice for Hasna and her snacks.
"Neng, this is the juice" said Bi Rumi.
"Thank you Bi, please just put it on Nana's desk. Nana's drinking." Hasna shifted and sat on the side of the bed turning her face so that Rumi would not see that she had just cried.
Hasna tried to hide her face so that Rumi would not see her eyes. Because if Rumi saw her, she would know that Hasna had been crying and would have asked, the reason Hasna was crying.
"Yes already Neng! Aunty down first yes, want to iron clothes," said Rumi.
"Yes Bi, thank you once again" said Hasna and Rumi passed out of Hasna's room towards the bottom floor.
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Somewhere else.
It is in the parking lot of a mosque. It looks like two men who are equally handsome are sitting on a bench available in the parking lot.
The two men, Afnan and Ubaydillah, were sitting and talking together. The two now discuss the Hasna milk bracelet while waiting for Azan Ashar.
"How's the information from the jewelry store, man?" ask Afnan to Ubaydillah.
"Betul Bro! from the Photo we sent, the bracelet is exactly the same as the bracelet we ordered the other day. Even the code number on the bracelet matches the code on the bracelet's certificate. Because they have a copy of the certificate," replied Ubaydillah sure.
"So right, is this Hasna's bracelet? a sermon bracelet from Ana?" asked Afnan, Ubaydillah mangut-mangut, "Dek Sob, the woman in saung number five who was with the man was Hasna. Ana still remembers her beautiful eyes and bright eyes, although not near Ana can see the glint of her eyes as she laughed earlier" said Afnan.
"Yes A'a Bro! that's Hasna, but who's that guy and what's the connection to Hasna?" ask Ubaydillah.
"Eitherway. What Ana knows is Hasna is beautiful! very beautiful," said Afnan while holding the bracelet while smiling knots.
"Guzzy dust." Ledek Ubaydillah, "Hasna same guy Aa Bro. Be aware of Anta, do not let the Devil bucin!" cebik Ubaydillah's.
"Astaghfirullah, no Sob. Ana is still conscious Alhamdulillah. Um, that guy, maybe his schoolmate. They still wear school uniforms like him. Later we'll find out Deck Sob. Try Tabayyun. if his girlfriend is not possible. Uncle Arlen said, Hasna has only been here a few months," said Afnan.
Afnan's heart did not have the slightest suspicion about the man with Hasna having a special relationship with Hasna. From the way Hasna looked at the man and when joking with him, Afnan saw it like a friend. Moreover, Afnan always Tabayyun, or seek the truth about something that is not yet clear.
"Yes, we'll see, there'll be an answer. So Ana wasn't wrong, was she? have you seen that woman?" ubaydillah asked as she thought, "A, yes yes yes .. Now Ana remembers, A'a Bro!" ubaydillah exclaimed, she was so excited. Ubaydillah nodded her head, for she was sure of her memory that had remembered something.
"Remember what the Deck is about?" tanya Afnan did not understand what Ubaydillah remembered.
"A, remember not? time Anta nudged women at the restaurant, when we went to Jakarta?" ask Ubaydillah to Afnan.
"Em" Afnan seemed to think. Then he remembered, "Oh yes Dek, why?" ask Afnan again.
"Bro Ustaz, if such a woman at the restaurant was Hasna. Means Gahar women pink motor that we see in Jakarta also Hasna dong. He who has been in contact with Anta and almost fell," said Ubaydillah full of confidence. Ubaydillah remembers everything. Ubaydillah's memory is sharp, his feeling is strong.
"Yes, A'a Bro. God willing, Ana believes she hasna because Ana remembers her well. A'a Bro even hugged doi, cie ..bco cuit, not expecting, hug-to-be wife," ledek Ubaydillah reassured and teased Afnan.
"Hehe ... What the hell, Anta's Deck!" afnan said embarrassed.
"If you are Hasna, what mystery do you have? from the beginning of meeting at that restaurant, you have been able to tear down some of my defenses of Faith! and just because you heard the story about you from your grandmother, you managed to make me feel curious. And ever since I met you in person, decorated all your silliness that succeeds makes me lose my mind." muttered Afnan, but Ubaydillah can still hear it.
Afnan leaned against the park bench while grasping his head with both hands and scrambling his hair. His face looked up at the sky. Then he let out a long sigh and exhaled it a little harshly.
"Hem, A'a Bro. We'd better get Hasna's bag back to school tomorrow. Let's just drop it off at the teacher's office. Just tell him we found him. Then we say too, just find the address of the school. Don't know his home address." Ubaydillah suggested to Afnan.
"That's it, yes Sob," said Afnan flatly. He was advancing his lips while mangosteen, a sign he was thinking, "okay, good idea. But tonight we're going to meet Hasna. Ana wants to see if she feels like she lost the bracelet, or not" Afnan said.
Again, Afnan took a breath and exhaled loudly and he stood up to enter the Mosque because Azan Ashar had been reverberating. Ubaydillah took Afnan's step.
Hijgga, moments later, they were already inside Afnan's office. Suddenly I heard a long cell phone ringing.
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"A'a Bro, take the phone first. From there it rings continuously," said Ubaydillah.
Afnan frowned. "Not Ana's phone, Dek sob," Afnan replied, it's true.
"Then whose cell phone? have Ana also not," said Ubaydillah. Then Afnan and Ubaydillah, following the source of the voice of the phone.
The voice of the phone was heard from inside Hasna's bag. Afnan immediately unzipped the bag, then he felt the palpable, and the phone was in a small slot of the inner bag. Sure enough there was an incoming call on Hasna's phone. Afnan looks at the phone screen and the name is NINEN. I understand who NINEN is.
"Hem, he even left his phone in his bag" Afnan said. A thin, bland smile was seen from the corner of his lips.
"Then he was in a hurry, A'a Bro" Ubaydillah said.
"Maybe!" reply Afnan briefly. while peeking at the message pupop in the upper corner of the Hasna phone screen. Because the phone in the key uses the code and Afnan does not know the code.
"Nana baby, where are you? Ninen's phone, I'm not picking up. Ninen with Kiki, tonight's not coming home huh, honey. We have important business in Cianjur, you are fine at home. Wasalamualaikum." popup notification message from Grandma Hasna in the top corner of the phone successfully Afnan read.
"Sob, look at Popup's message from Grandma Hasna. They're not at home, meaning if we go tonight, don't have to look for more reasons" Afnan said.
"Good Bro. Yes, we have ba'da maghrib there. Now Ana wants to report that Ama's hungry Boss!"
ubaydillah said with a small laugh.
"Yes already! order a meal first there, Ana is also hungry Sob," said Ubaydillah.
"Wokkeh, Boss Ustaz!" Ubaydillah passed to order food.
Before long, the food that Ubaydillah ordered, had been sitting on a table near the sofa, Afnan's work room. Now Afnan and Ubaydillah immediately eat, while returning to discuss about Hasna, bracelets and also their plans later tonight to visit Hasna's grandfather's house, to meet Hasna.
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