The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
A form of responsibility

On the pedestal of concern, everything may feel stiff.

Keep going, don't stop, until you find your limits.

Because at the end, you will find a vast expanse of the park with all forms of its beauty.

Keep your smile.

"It's okay. Don'tbeafraid. I'm sure they'll be very happy to see you." In her hands cold was soothing.

Hana, staring at the firm bead of eyes alternately, until a moment later she nodded.

Kenzie smile. "Let's get down."

Though quite hesitant, Hana leads her way towards the porch of the corner house that her family lives in.

Tok tok....

As the sound of the door being knocked....

"Hana ... my daughter ...."

Pure, it appeared from the side. Sirat was surprised wrapped in a longing to decorate his face which began to show his age.

Hana and Kenzie turned their heads. "Mother ...."

Slowly approaching each other, like a bollywood drama, the mother and child finally hugged each other releasing the feeling of longing that had mounted.

Lumer....

"You're home, son. I miss you so much."

"I miss my mom too. I'm sorry, Mom."

Tangis haru turned into an escort.

"It's okay, son. You just come back, I'm so happy."

Hearing a slight noise from outside, Grandpa Usman flicked the door leaf. A flabbergasted face followed by a longing smile when he saw the figure of the girl who loved him so much, had returned. "Hana ... my grandson."

That hug came off. Hana turned to scatter on the grandfather. "Grandfather. I'm sorry, Cake."

Just a nod with a gentle swipe on Hana's back, which Usman's grandfather could do. It's too tongue-tied to describe that happiness.

Kenzie just stared at the full haru. From now on I promise, I will be a guard for them. Especially Hannah. Although my feelings towards her are still vague. But I will try to cultivate it deeper. For now there is my flesh in his bosom. Recalling his last sentence, his smile immediately expanded. Right, he'll soon be a father.

Funny, isn't it?

After taking each other off. The four are now in the house where Kenzie and Chaka live. Because the building was wider than the place where Pure and Grandpa Usman lived. Nilam and his parents, Kenzie's been told about Hana that he had found. And now at home.

"So you've been working for her out there, son?" Pure still did not come off hugging her daughter.

"Yes, Mommy."

Yes, Hana began to tell me everything she went through while traveling outside, including Jian's help.

"It's okay that guy. I want to thank her."

"I'm representing you, Auntie," said Kenzie, who was sitting across from Usman's grandfather. "And I've also asked my people to help him grow his business. Promotion, area expansion and more. Because the resto is quite hidden from the streets."

"really?" tanya Pure amazed.

"Yes, Auntie."

"Grandfather always believed in you. You're a great man, Kenzie." Grandpa's clap was on the young man's shoulders, revealing his pride.

"Thank you, Cake. But I'm not that good." Kenzie turned wistfully. Cowering with palms interlocked. Guilt was returning to his chest. "I have ruined Hana, your beloved girl and ruined her future.

Hana's heart was quite melos. The word ruin is too cruel. Which in fact he himself enjoyed when the destruction happened.

Grandpa smile. The fragile young man's shoulder. "Behind the perfection of man, must be tucked away in shortcomings. Don't blame yourself constantly. Now do your duty as a man."

He looked at the face that was starting to fade. "Surely, Cake." Then turn your eyes to Murni and Hana. "And I want to reveal one more thing to you...."

BRUK!

"Hana!"

The door that opened was suddenly followed by a shout, cutting the sentence that Kenzie was about to say. And all turned in his direction. "Sister Nilam."

Without Babibu, Nilam hugged Hana. "Where have you been, Hana? I'm so worried about you!" Shepherded happy cries.

"Ken, did you find Hana?" Dalia's voice appears with Kevin.

"Yes, Mom."

"Thank God." Dalia said thankfully.

"Mr and Madame Kevin, please sit."

"Thank you, Pure Lady," said Dalia as she sat her body beside Pure. And Kevin took a single sofa in the middle.

All dissolve in the rhythm of longing. Questions were asked for Hana. Until suddenly ....

Huek .. huek...

The girl held onto her stomach and covered her mouth with each of her hands.

"Hana, what's wrong?" Nilam and all in worry. No matter what, Hana ran towards the bathroom and spouted out all the discomfort in her stomach. Nilam, Murni also Kenzie followed in shock.

"Hana, do we have to go to the hospital?" Kenzie began to worry, this incident was exactly the same as Hana experienced, when at Jian's restaurant last afternoon.

With a gasping breath and a reddened face, Hana began to straighten her body. "No, I'm fine."

"Did you catch a cold, son?" Purely asked worriedly.

"No, Ma." His face bowed.

"Hana, what's wrong?" This time it was Nilam's voice.

Kenzie understood the situation. "We'd better get back to the front" he suggested. And they follow without authorization.

Dalia stood up in welcome. "What's wrong?"

"This is what I'm gonna talk to you all about." Kenzie opened the conversation, after all sitting quietly in their respective places.

"What's up, Ken?" ask Dalia curious.

Gather all words in courage. Take a breath, then breathe slowly. Kenzie began to say, "I'll marry Hana soon."

DEG

Surprising enough for Hana, both of her eyes moved in a pattern. No exception for everyone.

"Ken .. Are you serious?" Kevin, the father took the question.

"Yes, father," he said firmly. "Hana is pregnant with my son."

JREENGG....

All eyes wide.

Hana looked down in unequalled fret. Will everyone hate him?

"Hana, are you pregnant, son?" Pure ensure. The caress of her palm on Hana's face, accompanied by a sad look described a lump of erratically mixed feelings inside her chest.

"Yes, Hana. Honestly, Son. We're not all gonna be mad at you." Dalia.

"Hana, there's Brother Nilam. There's no need to be afraid."

All the faces were glared at Hana one by one. Then it ended up in Kenzie's handsome durja who was also staring at him. "Yes, I'm pregnant." Down back.

Various breaths are blown in different modes. There is relief, there is also a heavy sounding breath, which belongs to Kevin. Disappointed will not be hidden. A Kenzie, a son who was educated and raised with a hard but loving it, turned out to be able to do as low as that. But what to say, rice, has become fried rice. It will remain greasy even if washed repeatedly.

Huhhhh!

"Alright, answer your actions. Marry her immediately."

"Yes, Dad. That's what I'm gonna do, too." Then stand closer, and crouch down in front of Hana. "Well, are you willing to marry me?" While holding his hand.

Those clear eyes were already glazed over. Circulating a glance at Pure, Usman's grandfather also Nilam who nodded. It all seems to give his blessing. Then he looked back at the face of the man who was standing in front of him. There is no option to refuse. Finally he nodded slowly. "Yes, Ken. I want to."

Smiles shimmering on every face.

Kenzie kissed the back of the hand of the girl he was about to marry, deep. Then looked up at her sweet face. "thank you. I promise, I will always take care of you. Also the child in your womb."

Hana nodded in a stroke of happiness that she was unable to represent with words.

Too beautiful ....