Not Just Married
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A week had passed after Dika's graduation day. After that day Hana could only be a stalker of Dika wherever the man went. It was fortunate that her disguise never made Dika suspicious. From a distance Hana noticed a figure who is now doing farewell greetings to her class friends because tomorrow is the day Dika went abroad to do Koas and continue her education there.
Tears began to flood Hana's cheeks as her hands desperately wanted to shake Dika's sturdy hand. But unfortunately his hope finally melted away. The ten fingers of Hana are linked as if they are feeling if one hand is a solid hand Dika who used to hold gently his fingers.
The figure eventually disappeared along with Hana closing her eyes and letting the tears wet her cheeks even more. Hana turned her body. His cries were as strong as he could bear to not come out. Hana stroked her chest as she opened her eyes to see Amel's figure stretching out her hands to her.
Hana hit Amel's body and hugged him tightly. "I'm okay!" He said while sobbing.
Amel shook his head in disbelief and returned the embrace of his best friend tightly. "Do you want to see him as a farewell? I'll keep you company." Tawar Amel's.
Hana shakes. "I don't want to make myself harder to let go." Lirih Hana's.
Amel took a long breath. Honestly, his heart was also broken to see the condition of his best friend lately. "Let's go home. Aunt Rita's been calling me since asking where you are." Amel.
Hana nodded. Removing the tears that were soaking her cheeks then sighing deeply. His legs began to step towards the direction of his motorcycle parking. Today was the last day for him to be able to see Dika's figure directly before the figure was lost eaten later.
Thank you Dika, at least today I was quite satisfied looking at your face before your face completely disappeared from my sight.
Hana turned her face back where Dika was standing.
I love you so much. His mind then looked straight ahead.
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The deafening sound of the motor horn that morning made Hana who was crying in her room stop her crying. "Who is that?" Hana Mumbles. She wiped her tears and came out of her room.
"Amel?" Hana said so surprised to see the figure of her best friend sitting on his motorcycle.
"Let's wear your helmet, Hana. Let's see Dika's departure for the last time!" Take Amel.
Hana shook her head. "I'm not—"
"Hana." A gentle pat on her shoulder made Hana turn her face back where her Mama's figure was smiling at her.
"Let's go or you'll be sorry." Press Amel.
Hana turned her body and ran into the house. Hana soon returned with a helmet on her head.
"Mama, Hana pamit." Kissing Mama's cheek and then riding on Amel's bike.
Amel also showed his ability to drive until twenty minutes later they had arrived at the airport.
"Come Hana!" Amel pulls Hana's hand. The two friends were seen running towards the main departure gate.
When they reached the step they were stopped by a security who was on duty asking for their departure ticket. Hana and Amel looked at each other and took a deep breath. Amel also tried to keep entering by pleading with the officers, while Hana was busy looking for the figure of Dika in the midst of many people who wanted to leave.
Before long Hana heard a notification if the plane to be boarded Dika will take off. Effortless. He must be on his plane by now.
Hana runs out of the departure gate followed by Amel. His steps were getting wider towards a fairly wide yard where he could see the plane that was about to take off.
"Hana..." Amel clasped Hana's hand to strengthen his friend.
Shortly a plane that Hana believes the plane Dika was carrying was in the air.
"A-amel.." Hana's body shook. His eyes began to blur with tears. Hana wiped away the tears that had soaked her cheeks.
"DIKA... I LOVE YOU SO MUCH..." Screeched Hana towards the plane that was starting to vanish from her sight.
"Hana..." Amel hugged the fragile body of his best friend.
Dika... beloved of my heart.. adoration of my heart. Go and pursue your dreams..I hope you managed to get what you want... may someday God be willing to bring me back to you even if you have to be in a state that you hate me so much.
Go love. I love you so much. \~ Hannah.
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