
"Hannaaaaaaaa!" The cry bang Danil still had time I heard, but I did not heed it. I just kept running until I unconsciously hit some people, my tears kept dripping, there was a terrible shock that instantly knocked down the strength of my heart.
I don't know how long I ran, until my legs felt no longer strong running, I closed my eyes slowly, and felt a drop of water falling down my cheeks. Now my steps are slow, I don't care about my surroundings, I don't know where. Suddenly my phone shook, Jo's name came up, I picked it up.
"Cummer, Han. Where are you?" ask her quickly even though I haven't been able to say anything.
"I-I'm at the near-hiks Monument .. hiks-Mall." I answered with a cry.
Jo instantly turned off his call. I remember what happened when Adam helped me several times, even remembering the story of Bang Danil as well as the story, how Adam became my guardian angel since childhood. I was devastated that I was unable to decide anything.
/You are not as beautiful as Syakila, but Hanna-you are the Magical woman I have met, you can change me, only you can change me, and I will never let you go, I will defend you/
I remember Dirga's words a few years ago, after Syakila (the one she loved) left her for another man, I really can't imagine the times Dirga had to fall again. Since I went to the Third High School, I started to get interested in Dirga, but when he found out Syakila was betraying him, he almost lost himself.
/Hanna, you know! for me it is very difficult to love people sincerely, I am still traumatized by Syakila, whether you still want to wait for me/
Dirga's words are still imagined, do I have to sacrifice my feelings for Dirga long, while my relationship and Dirga has been running for 5 years, only for an Adam? My chest is tight, my brain is unable to calm my raging heart.
"Hanna, are you here?" Sahut Jo suddenly, his voice even disperse my daydream.
I wiped away the tears that had soaked my temple, I momentarily lowered my head.
"Bang Danil is worried about you? He asked me to look for you. Let's go!" Said Jo, but I refused.
"If you don't want to go home, at least tell me. You've been looking moody since this morning. You even had to smile when you congratulated me on my relationship with Melda." Timpal Jo teased me.
"Well, Jo, I don't know how my heart is right now" I replied.
"you want to know?" Jo looked at me for a moment.
"Your heart is being pinched, so it hurts." Jo started with his clumsiness.
"You don't know, I'm serious Jo!" I yelled at Jo.
"I'm serious too. You're free to have a smart brain, a soft heart, easy to get along with but baby you're just like a pumice stone floating in the ocean." Bump Jo again irritated me and it made me spontaneously pinch her arm.
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Someone suddenly approached us with slow steps, at which time my tears began to be friendly, I could hold it back because Jo came carrying her joke. He was the best friend to me.
"Dirga-you've come!" Sahut Jo who first saw the arrival of Dirga. Ji immediately stood up, my gaze looked at Dirga then turned to look at Jo wondering.
how did Dirga know I was here? Gubrisku in heart.
"I asked him to come, Han!" Jo seems to know how I feel.
"I'll go first, you guys talk!" Jo continued while patting Dirga's right shoulder, then passed.
I still lowered my head, clenched my hands together and rubbed them together, occasionally blowing on them as well, I began to feel the night breeze touching my body.
Slowly coming to me, He sat on my left, took off his leather jacket and put it on me, even though I was wearing a sweater, but it was still cold.
"You're cold, your face why is it so dull?" he asked, then faced my face right in front of him, and rubbed my two temples that were still wet.
I stared at Dirga's face for a moment, my tears dripping faster.
"You're bad, Ga. You don't even know how I feel right now, and-and you never tell me." My sadness.
"Pacify yourself, Han!"
"I'm sad, Ga. You know what I'm going through right now?" I continued with a hoarse voice.
"All right, you want a story? I'll hear it." Dirga looked at me deeply.
How may I say this to you, Ga. I don't know what you're going to say and what you're going to feel, if I tell you. I say again.
"Han, don't be a snooper yourself. You've made too much of me good, and you've never shared with me." Dirga Timpal.
"Are you going to be ready to hear everything from my mouth, Ga?" Manya make sure.
Dirga just nodded in a smile, as if ready to hear everything I was about to say.
"I-ga-!" I said again, but once again confirmed Dirga's face.
"Say, Han!" Timpal Dirga who then strengthened me by grasping my right hand tightly.
"Ga, I've been fooled by my late father." My words again looked down as if I could not bear to see Dirga's face.
"Then, what's your response?" asked Dirga grimacing.
I just answered Dirga by shaking my head and looking at her again.
"I-I don't want to leave you, Ga. I may not be able to face the days when I knew I had been betrothed since childhood."
Dirga lowered his head again, There is something that Dirga can not express to me, the feeling of sadness is visible in my eyes, I know at this time, as if there is a dagger piercing his chest, I know the inner Dirga grinning, I know the inner Dirga grinning,even more so with me.
"Hanna, I'm taking you home now, Dad!" Pinta Dirga suddenly.
"Why? You don't want to linger with me?" Tanyaku firmly glared at Dirga.
"Han, it's late at night, I don't want you to get sick, I'm taking you now!" Dirga went up and put his hands on me, but I did not reach him, I again-song down.
Dirga then poked her body and looked at me, raised my chin, both hands touching my cheeks.
"Don't cry, we can definitely get through this." Convinced Dirga to me.
"You're the woman I love, Han. You're the only one who can change me until now after Syakila's betrayal of me. You think I'm just gonna let you go?" Dirga reassured me again, and hearing her words, I just wanted to go home with her.
"You promised me?"
"I promise, I'll propose to you soon."
Dirga's words aroused my spirit which began to tidy up. I got up and grabbed Dirga's hand, then we passed.
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