Passion Love Noni Dutch
Section 54

...PASSION LOVE NONI NETHERLANDS ...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 54...

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"Den Hanan's! Stop, Den!" mang Dirman shouted while blocking the pace of the horse that was about to pass through his place of residence at that time. The old man moved his hands up and down repeatedly. "Wait on! Stop it, Den!"

Hanan pulled the horse's harness, making the animal neigh with its front legs raised upwards.

"Revelation, Mang! Move over!" hannan warned.

But Mang Dirman insisted on standing in the way. He said with a clear face, "Please, Den. Stop first. We'll talk about everything in a good way!"

The young man snorted in annoyance.

"What to talk about again, Mang?" ask the young man from his horse. "Everyone obviously wants to hide the real thing about Dad. Including my own mamang."

"Yes, but I've told Aden everything I know!" reply Mang Dirman looked earnest. "Come, Den. Everyone loves Den Hanan very much. We're all worried about you, Den. Believe it."

Hanan was silent on the horse.

"Down first, Den," Mang Dirman's plea came back. "Did Aden forget? I swore I would give my life for Aden. Provided Den Hanan survived and can be investigated to the full extent of what happened to Juragan Juanda."

This time the young man looked. Staring at the old figure's eyes intently.

"If Den Hanan stepped out on his own, who would protect? They are not random people, Den," added Mang Dirman accompanied by his small cry. "Trust me, we all need the figure of Aden and hope Aden is always safe. So, please .. don't rush into action."

"Put, Mang. I want to continue on the road," pinta Hanan mewanti-wanti.

Reply Mang Dirman insisted, "No, Den! Even if Aden wants to kill me right now, I won't regret it. At least, I've been trying to keep the message of the late Boy Scout, to always look after Aden."

Ki Sendang Waruk has arrived, following on the spot. He also reminded, "What was said by Mang Dirman earlier, Son. The one who wants us to be destroyed is not a random person. He was protected by someone who had great power. Even I myself might not be able to deal with it myself. We still need your figure, son."

Hanan turned to look at Ki Sendang Waruk. "I started not believing in Aki either. I'm sorry about this," he said, still upset at the old figure. But because he is the child of Bunga, a lot of young people still hold respect.

"Whatever you say, son," Ki Sendang Waruk chimed in while snorting in annoyance. "But if you want to know the reason, why after the funeral of your father at that time I immediately disappeared, because the target of the next deadly attack was. There's someone who wants my death."

Hanan and Mang Dirman suddenly looked at the old figure tied to the head of the batik cloth.

"I know, Mang Dirman still holds suspicions against me and thinks that I contributed as the cause of my own friend's death. Juanda," said Ki Sendang Waruk while looking back at the figure of the sado coachman back. "Isn't that so, Mang?" his tanyanya accompanied the sharpening eye highlight.

"What I saw at that time, Ki Endang did attack the Boy Scouts. Did I misjudge that, Ki?" Mang Dirman did not want to lose guessing.

Ki Sendang Waruk smiled faintly. He approached the old man. Then he continued saying, "If only to suspect and think on the basis of sight, then .. do I mishear, if I have my own judgment, too, that it turns out that Mang Dirman also had hoped to be the husband of Sumiarsih?"

Mang Dirman's face turned red. "Bad you, Ki!" his jolt while raising his hand towards Ki Sendang Waruk's face.

Prak!

"Why be angry if it's not true, Dirman?" ki Sendang Waruk asked as a comedian. "Times you have accused me of these heinous charges. Have I been fighting all this time, huh? No. gabe. For years I have been quiet and wish you would think clearly. But the truth is, your question is still the same from a long time ago."

Hanan, who saw the tension between the two old men, immediately got off his horse. Approaching, while breaking up.

"What's this?" tanyanya astonishment. "What else are Mamang and Aki hiding from me?"

Ki Sendang Waruk did not want to take off his gaze on Mang Dirman. In a fierce tone, he turned back, "Just ask him, son. Is that right, he wants to be your substitute father's figure over Juanda's father?"

"Don't make a slander, Ki Endang!" bengpak Mang Dirman more fierce. "I'm not at all—"

"Do you want to hear directly from the witness?" challenge Ki Sendang Waruk accompanied by a wry grin. "The man is still alive today, Dirman," he added. "Shall I mention his name too, huh?"

"Don't you, Ki!" the figure of the horseman of the Hanan family is increasingly angry. "Don't you think I'll—"

"Shut up, Mang-Aki!" jak Hanan interrupted. "I really don't understand what you're talking about!" The youngster stared alternately at Mang Dirman and Ki Sendang Waruk. "So right, huh? Mamang and Aki have been keeping secrets from me all this time? It could be that Mamang and Aki hid it for years from me."

Replied Ki Sendang Waruk so sharply stared by the young man, "I do not hide any secrets, son. But what if you want to clear up a little bit of the problem that has been directed at me for years?"

Hanan turned to look at Mang Dirman.

At once the horseman stuttered with his face down, "S-me .. s-me .. never expected anything from Aden's mother." He glanced for a moment at his master's son. "What Ki Endang thought earlier, it was just the spread of slander from .. from .. the Praja."

Both Hanan's eyebrows instantly raised up. "Ki Praja means Mang Dirman?" his tanyanya was astonished and immediately embraced the old figure. "What is the relationship between Mamang and Ki Praja all this time? What's going on?"

Before replying, Mang Dirman glanced for a moment at Ki Sendang Waruk. Then he said again in a stammered voice, "Ki Praja once worked with the late Boy Scout, Den."

"Lantas, what effect would it have if he had worked for Dad? The problem is where?" haan wondered, increasingly confused. "Didn't you when you were alive, there were a lot of people who suddenly asked to stop working and chose to work for Mr Guus?"

For a while, Mang Dirman and Ki Sendang Waruk looked at each other again. The two old men then turned to Hanan.

"That's why, son," concluded the flower at the end of the conversation. "There are still many things you need to know before making a decision. Especially if this is what we're dealing with, dealing with Mr. Guus."

Timpal Mang Dirman coaxed, "Now Aden began to understand, right, I mean and Ki?ndang cover the real problem? This doesn't mean we don't want Aden to know everything. It's just …." This old figure paused his words for a moment while glancing at Ki Sendang Waruk. " …until the time Den Hanan knows and understands."

"Right, Den," continued Ki Sendang Waruk back. "Because this is the person we're dealing with .. not just anyone. Believe me, if Mr. Guus offers anything, maybe not all of them are well-intentioned. It was feared that something was behind his plan."

Hanan. His whisper was in his heart, 'Is it that bad a Lord Guus was to Dad first? Is everything that ever happened to Dad the cause of the same person?'

When the young man was pensive, Mang Dirman and Ki Sendang Waruk threw smiles at each other. It was as if it gave meaning to the two old men.

"We'd better go back home, Den," said Mang Dirman trying to persuade. "We'll talk good later together. How, Den?"

Kimbal Ki Sendang Waruk, "Yes, Son. Let me take the horse. While you're coming with Mang Dirman."

Hanan did not give any answer. Without saying a word, he immediately moved up onto the sado.

"Successful ..." whispered Ki Sendang Waruk to Mang Dirman behind Hanan, followed by a meaningful smile from the two.

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