Him Or Me
Suspicions

Although the night began late Hanna was still awake, her hand touched the sleep light button on her turn off repeatedly.

cpr...cklek...!!! It sounded quite loud because the voice at night was louder.

His mind drifted to where - mana, his eyes were also on the verge of anxiety.

Recollecting his childhood which was always alone with the boys.

Is Mr. Amar the same amar, but it is impossible, if he really amarku why he does not recognize me"

His heart rattled back to hearing his phone ring.

trriiling...!!! In see the phone whose screen is flickered - flickering is off, there is a phone number that has not been known.

This sipa number, it might be important he thought because the night - the night is still calling.

" Hello...!! Hanna..get out I wait in front"

" Good sir" Hanna immediately recognized the voice of the person on the phone.

Yudha in front of the house waiting.

What makes him always come here think hanna, my feelings are starting to feel bad.

" why sir ? what is the office business that makes the father come directly here??" hanna started a conversation between those who had just been silent.

" No hanna, I'm just here, looking at you" Yudha.

" I thought you were asleep, but I saw your lights were still on, so I called"

hanna immediately turned to her house, she saw that the window glass was slightly transparent even though it had been covered in curtains.

Hanna and yudha had a light conversation, the atmosphere had melted and they began to be a little more familiar, and it was easy to get along, it was not difficult for him to adapt to Pak Yudha his firamdhani Boos.

Elsewhere at the same time Amar contacted Hanna's mobile phone which was in the living room next to a sleeping light.

On his phone repeatedly but no answer, he paused for a while and then repeated again until leaving a trail of dozens of missed calls.

there is a sense of annoyance, anger and anxiety in the mind of Amar who asks himself why exactly hanna.

While the anxious Amar Yudha and hanna were even engrossed in conversation by lying staring at the stars in the front of the car.

From his view to the sky now moved to the face of hanna who according to dear yudha if he looked the other way, Mubadzir according to him if hanna was beside him but not seen him.

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Amar still back and forth looking at the screen of his phone hoping hanna chat back because of his call that was not raised.

his anxiety became more and more unbearable, he rose from his bed out down the stairs to the buffer to look for water to moisten his dry throat.

when she reached the kitchen she found the same mother was pouring water into a glass to drink.

" Mamah,ko mamah is still not asleep why mah, this is late you know mah" said Amar who opened the refrigerator door looking for cold water.

" Mamah is still waiting for Yudha son," mother hilda.

" Haven't she gone home yet,? " said Amar a little suspicious. " He shouldn't have drowned, just healed"

Hilda fell silent and ignored the amar's words, knowing she knew yudha was meeting hanna, as much as she could divert the conversation.

"Amar anaku's...Here to massage the shoulders of mamah, it feels sore - achy.kamu seh already rarely invite mamah sport again,"

hilda's mother sat in the approaching Amar chair and began massaging her mama's shoulders by standing right behind her.

" Young people are not young anymore, avoid junk food, such as fried foods, ready-to-eat cereals, high-fat foods, then how cholesterol"

" Ko you even nyubahin mamah seh" Bu hilda hit the hand slowly amar.

amar chuckled and kissed his mama cheek.

Their talk was enough to divert to the suspicion of amar, the hilda a little quiet amar had not asked anymore.

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