The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Go and surrender unconditionally

The sun's....

Slowly propagating leaves a trail from time to time. Ascending.

It will keep moving.

Like the day before, today and so on, until God closes the story.

In the three-by-three-meter room, warm solar light began to tease Kenzie. Lifting three-quarters of his body by resting on his folded elbow and the other hand blocked the glare that was drawing straight towards his face.

"What time is this?" muttered. And began to stand up perfectly. Strange, why does his body and bones feel so shaggy and shaggy? Enough to make a small ringing on his face.

Disbursed blanket that covers half of his body, a patch of squeamish looks floating ....

"Ngngg ...?" Started to realize the peculiarity in him.

A plain body, scattered clothes on the floor, different rooms, and .... "Blood splashes?" He touched the red spot that was painted on the sepray mounted on the mattress that now sits it. For a moment! His face turned stiff.

His mind formed a cliche of backwards grooves on overnight events. Nightclubs, sips of drinks, hail, rain, and .... "Hana!" The name was quite shocking to his memory. "Yes, Tuhaann .. Last night he came to me. Make me tea, then I ...." Both of his eyes widened while shaking. "Lord, what have I done to her?"

The red patch is enough to pry the heart and heart until it feels detached and painful. Wicked! He took away the precious crown of a woman. Women who are not on the list of problems at all.

More than runyam!

A new story awaits him.

Without thinking any more, he rushed down from the bed that was witness to the madness unfolding.

If you can see, maybe the soft mattress is laughing happily when you see Kenzie running out naked to the top floor where his clothes are stored.

After cleaning himself and dressing perfectly, the man immediately gasped his steps towards the corner house where Hana and her family lived.

Arriving, armed with an apology, and accountability, Kenzie approached the unclosed door. But just as one step of his foot was moving, a faint cry was heard.

"Hana, where are you, son? Why did you leave Mom...." Pure Cry sounded increasingly hardened.

"Relax, Pure, we'll be looking for her soon." The sound of Grandpa Usman's tranquility. He had just returned home this morning from Kenzie's house, after being ushered in by the driver of the Nilam family.

Those words were enough to make Kenzie's heart beat irregularly. "Hana.." he murmured bitterly. Slow steps entered the small house. "Grandfather, Auntie, what's wrong?"

The son and father turned to look at him who was now standing at the door.

"Son Kenzie, are you here?" Grandpa's question disconnected Kenzie's previous question.

"Yes, Cake. I've been here all night."

"Son Kenzie, Hana's missing!" Purely sheathed the roar of water flowing from her eyes to her cheeks.

Kenzie jerks. "What?! Mean Aunt?" In the deep frown on his face.

"Yes, Son. Hana get out of here. He left this short letter in his room" Pure explained.

Without replying to the word, Kenzie pulled the Pure-grasped paper.

Mother, Grandfather, and Brother Nilam.

I'm sorry .. I left without saying goodbye.

I'm sorry, too, because I can't explain why I left that place.

Say a million apologies to Brother Nilam, because maybe I won't be able to come to his wedding.

Also, express my gratitude to Kenzie for giving us a comfortable place.

I love all of you....

^^^~Hana~^^

"Hana ..." muttered bitterly Kenzie. The girl left and surrendered unconditionally. But his marriage and Nilam will never happen.

"I love you, Ken."

The sentence kept spinning through his mind and heart.

His heart rhythms continued to grow laughing, accompanied by a sense of regret bursting, echoing in the man's chest. Hana left because of him. For habituation. His stupidity.

Squeeze the paper in his hard fist. "I'll look for him, Auntie. You take it easy" Kenzie said.

Running towards his car that is always ready to ride, Kenzie again spurred the wheeled robot in a hurry.

The streets slowly began to fall. His eyes unceasingly swept through every detail that was on the right and left edges of the road through him. Far and far away. Sometimes he came down to ask the figure he was looking for in every person he met, armed with a photo he took from Nilam's social media account.

But unfortunately ... buds have not yet produced fruit. He began to get frustrated, as time began to trace the afternoon. "Where are you, Hana?" His face was rough.

...•••...

Sitting pensively in a wooden chair somewhere. lined with houses with all the hustle and bustle not far from him, Hana in her confusion. "Where should I go?" muttered bitterly.

A choice that might cause ridicule. Dare to stop but end up confused as well. Tee kick!

"I have to find a job."

He lifted back a tote bag containing some clothes in it, and a small bag sling it. Back to the steps gontai.

I don't know where to go.

The stomach that has not been filled anything again screamed for his right. But what to say, not a penny of money held. The stomach is repeated. Hungry lunged at him great.

Stepping in daydreams, and suddenly ....

BUGS!

The impact between bodies cannot be avoided.

Hana's down.

"I'm sorry, sorry, Miss." Helping Hana to rise. "Miss is okay, right?"

After shaking hands cleaning up the remaining dirt on the ground, Hana looked up. There was a young man looking at her worriedly. "No, I'm fine" he replied.

Hana nodded, "Yes." Bend a little of his body. "I'm sorry."

Yet....

JEPP!!

"Miss!" Hana's body was suffocated. And with a quick movement, the young man caught the limp body. "Miss, are you okay?!" On the pat Hana's cheeks were slow and repetitive. As if running out of energy, the girl's body remained drooping in her chicken coop.

Now Hana's position is lying on the ground, with the foreign man's thighs being a buffer of his head. He looks like he pulled out his phone. "Hallo, bring my car here .... Besides the white Cempaka housing." After making his call, he looked back at the miserable Hana. "Pity you, Miss."

Before long, a Wuling Rongguang pickup truck stopped not far from him. Then came down a girl with a tomboyish appearance. "What's wrong? Who's she?" His face was drawn to the girl in the lap of the young man he knew.

Not immediately, and without touching the girl with short hair, the young man in his 24s lifted Hana's body into his carrier. "Bring me the bag." He walked to his car.

"Who is that woman? Troublesome!" as if the tomboy girl.

..........

"How's he doing, Doc?" asked the young man, whose name was not yet known, to the woman in the doctor's uniform.

"This lady is fine, she's just dehydrated and limp. It doesn't seem like there's any food in her stomach."

"really?"

"Yes, Sir. Simply provide balanced nutritious food and enough water. It will recover."

"All right, Doc, thank you."

"Together, sir, then I'll excuse you."

"Please, Doc."

Near him Hana who is still closed in her bed. "Sweet girl." Then smile. "But why did he go hungry?"

"Maybe he's exhausted with the pickpocketing!" said the tomboy girl who stood with her arms closed and leaned against the wall beside the door, relaxing.

"yes too. He looked confused before he finally got pinsan."

At that very moment, move little Hana looking as if just a shadow. But the young man sitting next to him was quite aware of it. "Miss, you realize?"

Hana was still speechless, her eyes clarified, then swept around. "Where are you, me?"

"You're at the clinic."

The answer made Hana look at the answer. "You?"

The man smiled. His palms towards Hana. "Meet me, I'm Jian. And that..." His face was directed at the tomboy girl who was still loyal to his sturdy body. "Ami, Friend. What's yourname?"

For a moment Hana was silent. "Hana, my name is Hana." With her soft and soft voice.

"Hana, what a pretty name," praised the young man named Jian. "Umm .. sorry, before. Where are you and where are you going?" tanyanya wants to know.

"I ...." Hana's pale face turned grim.

"Hey, stupid! The doctor said he needed nutrition. Find food and fruit!" a tomboy girl named Ami.

"Ah yes, you are right lice," Jian realized. "Wait here and buy some food first. You wait here with Ami, yeah."

Quite confused Hana responded to the situation. Only a nod was eventually made into an answer.

...........

After filling her stomach and getting better, Jian took Hana out of the clinic.

On the way in Jian's car.

"Umm, now can you tell me, what really happened to you?" Jian started the conversation.

Confused to answer, long enough Hana was silent in her submission. "I'm .. I'm leaving the house because of something. And I can't tell you why."

Jian smiled. "All right, it's okay. Then where are you going now? I can drive you."

"Hey, the work at the restaurant you just left. Now you're gonna deliver this foreign girl instead?!" ami ketus.

"Am .. You remember, I'm the boss. It's up to me, it's up!" Jian glared.

"No, I have no purpose. So you better put me down here." Hana in her discomfort.

"No!" exclaimed Jian. "Do you have money for your supplies?"

"Yes, just now you reached the pinch from hunger," Ami chimed in, focusing on her steering.

Hana jerks. Right, he doesn't have a penny. But there was no way he could trouble the young man and his best friend back. "I don't have any money. But I'm gonna try to find a job."

"job? What conditions did you bring, to find a job?" Ami's question was quite nosediving.

Hana looked back. "To be I'm all right." In a line of doubt.

Jian. This girl ... "You work at my place." The fresh wind was already in his head earlier. But he was just waiting for Hana's answer. The difficulty of seeing the girl's face was quite understanding.

Hana jerked full of twinkle. "really? Got a job for me?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I want. Thank you." Thank you." Hana smiled gratefully.

"Together, Hannah." Very sweet. Jian returned a smile.

Fix it! Kenzie changes rivals.

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Just one chapter for today. Don't forget your tracks.

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