
"Haya, are you going to the supermarket?" Said Niken, Haya nodded her head. After they finished breakfast, Niken drove Haya to a convenience store not far from the restaurant. Let's put his favorite salad in Hans' car. Hans decided to wait in the car. Hans was very happy when he saw Haya and Niken looking familiar. She also seems to like Niken.
"I'm waiting in the car." Niken and Haya nodded. "Don't take it long."
"Yes the boss." The words Haya and Niken are at the same time.
"Sir Niken." Seru Haya's.
"Yeah." The answer.
"May I ask." Haya.
"Can. Haya wants what?" Reply Niken while walking towards the supermarket.
"But promise me, Brother Niken will not be angry." Tukas Haya's.
"Yes not."
"Aren't you acquainted with Hans since when?" Ask Haya.
"Ohhh, it was ospek time. Hans is my senior brother." Answer Niken.
"Oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Must be Hans's sister nikehombalin, right?"
"Ehhh no koq. He's nice even. He helps me a lot."
"Ohya? What did Hans help you with?"
"Help me not to be smeared with others." Answer Niken.
"Unfortunately, Brother Niken doesn't know that my brother is a college playboy?"
"Know."
"Trus brother still wants to meet brother Hans?"
"Did I look like I was friends with Hans?" Niken asked.
"What I've seen all day is more than just friends. Very familiar, more than just a friend. At first like a date." Answer Haya. Niken gulps. But casually he answered.
"Dikampus, we even often fight, not look like a close friend. We used to be okay. Hans went out of his way a lot, and I also often asked Hans for help. But gradually everything changed. And Hans's gone." Obviously Niken while remembering the events of 10 years ago.
"My brother used to be known as a playboy. Her name is Olla, she's the one who left Hans with another man. The video*** free of Olla with other men, spread to social media. Brother Hans loved sister Olla very much, but unfortunately his love was clapping one hand. After a long time, brother Hans told me that if he met a woman he called Khana, he said that she put his heart in place for the first time. Hans's first love. To my knowledge, only he can change all the vices of Hans. When Hans went to college abroad, he told me a lot of stories, later if he met the woman again, he would introduce her to me. Says Brother Hans, the woman in his heart is beautiful, smart, and perfect. Because he's the only person who can change all of Hans' negative perspectives on the world and the environment. He is different from Olla's brother who is always involved with free association. Brother Hans said, he has many dreams. Brother Hans was disappointed because when he continued studying S2 abroad. He did not meet the woman first. But Brother Hans is now much better than he was. Brother Hans hopes, he can meet his first love." Obviously Haya.
"Did she meet her first love?" Ask Niken. Haya shook her head.
"Why don't you ask your sister directly?" Reply Niken
"Did sister Niken not like my sister?" Haya and Niken looked at each other. Niken doesn't know what to answer? And don't know how to explain it to Haya. Dorrr... A bullet missed.
"Don't move." Shouted a voice that echoed throughout the mini-service. Niken and Haya are shocked when some of the robbers pull guns and threaten the cashier to hand over all the money in the safe. Suddenly the sound of Haya's cell phone rang, a phone sign from Hans. Haya was about to answer the phone but suddenly someone pulled her arm and pointed a gun at her face. Haya was so shocked, her heart was beating so fast, she was so scared. A tear fell on his cheek.
"Yes..." Seru Niken's.
"Diem you." Todong the robber to Niken.
"All quiet. No one answered the phone." Shouted the robber.
Niken gulps. Well how is this? His inner. Niken couldn't reach Hans. "Quickly. Give it all up." The robber's bluff. Honestly, Niken was very scared. Never mind to help Haya, he was also very afraid when suddenly the gun penetrated into his body. But with all his courage Niken tried to throw a bottle of drink right in the face of the robber who pointed a gun at Haya.
"Running away..." Shouting Niken. Haya nodded and immediately ran as fast as she could to ask for help. "Please... Pl-please... Pl-please... R robbery. Robbed." Shouted Haya.
Faintly Hans heard Haya's voice. And some people who passed by rushed to the supermarket. Hans ran towards the source of the sound. Seeing Haya alone with a severed breath, and sweat pouring down his face.
"Haya, what's wrong with you?" Ask Hans. "Sir Niken. R robbery. At the supermarket." Haya's voice choked, she was very nervous and frightened.
"What do you mean?" Ask Hans.
"Sir Niken is still at the supermarket. Her... Her... Throwing a bottle of aqua in the face of the robber who pointed his gun at me. Then they get angry. I'm worried Niken's sister is okay." Haya. Hans immediately ran with three security guards. It looks like Niken is their hostage. Niken's whole body is shaking. The robbers' hand made Niken's heartbeat beat faster. His head started to turn.
"Don't come any closer." Said the robber. "If anyone comes near, this woman I'll finish." Niken bit her lips, anxiety enveloped her. His neck was pierced by a gun. The guards find a way out, as well as Hans who will try to save Niken. Hans is looking for an idea to save Niken. Hans calmly said, "what do you want?"
"Surge. Move all." Hans was very worried about Niken's condition which was already pale.
"What should I do?" Inner Hans. Suddenly a bullet went into the air. Making everyone both inside and outside very panicked, frightened and closed both their ears.
"Quiet sir. We won't stand in your way. If you want money. Please. As long as you let go of that mother." Said one of the guards.
"Omong empty you. Move aside..." Said the robber who took Niken hostage.
Niken's eyes glazed over, he looked at Hans expectantly. Niken was unable to contain her fear.
Hans...? Helpme. I could no longer bear my fear. My body is too weak to hold everything. Hans...? I beg you to help me.
Hans set his breath. He knew that Niken was no longer able to control himself.
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