Ukhti Bar - Bar
Chapter 34# The Heart of Hasna Touched

"Your granddaughter is disguised in all-black clothes like Zoro. Then he jumped from one tree to another. Giving a sneak attack, I don't know what. Anyway, if the kid says now it's cool!" kyai Faisal.

Angkasa smiled, although in his heart he could not understand where Hasna got the martial arts. Is this a sign he is too busy so less attention with one of his grandchildren. Ah, again the sky felt guilty for Hasna.

"My granddaughter is as good as it turns out. Was it all because of her trauma? So Hasna made such a strong shield to protect her heart as well as her? Indeed, my grandson has high concern and Hasna really hates criminals," said Angkasa.

"Now, antum already understand, why the two sons of ana who is handsome and dashing, can be interested and fall in love with Hasna. What a pity, if Hasna's day is still walled with her bitter past. What's the fate of Ana's son, Ang?" kyai Faisal said lethargic.

Hasna, who never wanted to deal with men, has always rejected male love since high school. Makes kyai Faisal confused about the survival of the fate of his sons.

"After Hasna was healthy. I'm gonna try to talk about this with my daughter, Hanifa. At least, your son, Moses. Can take advantage of Hasna's sick moment to steal his heart" said Angkasa.

"You're right too, Ang. But ... am I able to see one of my children happy while the other is heartbroken?" kyai Faisal asked lethargic.

The two of them met to reveal each other's hearts. It was like that before.

Even though they are both now old, they still cannot hide what is in their hearts and minds.

Both of them were used to exchanging ideas about anything.

"We'll see where we go, Fai. I also don't know if Hasna will open her heart this time. After all, the soul mate is in God's hands. We just pray, hopefully we can make it big. Also, our children and grandchildren get happiness out of it all. That's my only hope, Fai" said Angkasa.

"Antum's right, Ang. We're just trying here. The rest, all provisions are the prerogatives of Allah taala. Syukrons. Has reminded your best friend who is still minimal in this knowledge," said kyai Faisal.

"Antum again nyindir ana yes, minimal science what! Many alumni of santri antum who become people out there," commended Angkasa.

"It's not all because of ana, man! But because Allah has willed" said Kyai Faisal.

"Here you go, we better get back to Hasna's room" Space said.

The man had not yet greeted his grandson.

Inside the treatment room, Syifa and Sarah are getting confused.

Because there are a lot of people here. They want to go home but, too, they are sad. Confused how to say it to Hasna.

Be them sitting in the corner grab muroja'ah.

"Hasna, you're lucky to have friends like that. They care about you very much" whispered Hanifa who was now beside Hasna's head.

Hasna just smiled behind the breathing apparatus.

Meanwhile, Space went into the treatment room. The sixty-year-old man approached the grandson who was lying weakly. At the moment, Hasna is in the process of inserting food through a tube that goes directly into her throat.

A very uncomfortable process of course.

Both eyes of Space also heated up to see the state of this grandson.

I don't know what happened until Hasna got sick like this.

Has he gone too far by putting Hasna into the boarding school? Does Hasna feel constrained to end up being a disease that attacks her body?

Various questions were milling about in the head of Space. That hint of regret was still perched in his heart.

Angkasa admitted, he was too hard on his granddaughter.

Even if it was all for Hasna's sake.

"Hasna's. Sorry grandfather yes. Are you sick like this because grandfather forced you into boarding school? If so, after you want to heal .. you can come back. Continue your old life, dear. Grandfather won't ban you anymore" Angkasa said in a raucous voice.

His defense collapsed upon a close look at the state of this grandson of his.

Space immediately blamed him, for what happened to Hasna.

He prefers to see Hasna act but in good health Wal Afiat. Rather, seeing his beloved grandson weak like this. Even for eating alone must go through a hose. Hasna must have been tormented, he thought.

Seeing the father crying, Hanifa immediately approached. The forty-year-old woman directly embraced the arms of Space.

"Papa don't talk like that. It's not just your fault, Pa. I was wrong. Hanifa was wrong, Pa," she cried.

Hasna who heard it all could only shake weakly. Surely with tears the currency also flows from the eyes and falls into the pillow.

All of this is a mistake that cannot maintain a diet and rest. Hasna is too late in regrets and also sins that he has been doing.

"Ka–kek ..," said Hasna who was not very clear voice.

Angkasa also understood and the man immediately grabbed Hasna's hand around the infusion hose. Space holds it softly. Gave a finger there.

Expressing his feelings through gaze and touch.

"Hasna -"

"Don't talk anymore. Rest baby," said Angkasa.

Before long the process of entering nutrients into the body Hasna is completed.

Both Gus had paid their way home as well as Ning Khumaira. Even so, the middle-aged woman was heavy-hearted to leave Hasna.

"Ummi can't bear it, Bi. Look at Hasna like that. I want it to feel, ummi takes care of him," Ning Khumaira said revealing what she felt in her heart. The woman, in fact, has really fallen in love with the figure of Ukhti these bars.

"Patience, ummi. Hasna also has a family that will take good care of her. This is an opportunity for Space and Hanifa to spend time with Hasna.

At least there is wisdom behind this. God will not do misfortune without a lesson in it. All that is only for people who want to think," said Kyai Faisal, soft and hard.

Gus Amar and Gus Musa return in two-wheeled vehicles. Their minds were still focused on the one figure they had left in a still weak state in the hospital room.

Meanwhile, Hanifa approached two of Hasna's companions. Sarah and Syifa.

"Thank you, you two have been looking after Hasna. Mother does not know what else to say," said Hanifa while holding the hands of Sarah and Syifa.

"Mother don't have to say anything. It'll be our responsibility. Muslim fellows must care for each other and help each other" replied Sarah.

His words were then taken by Syifa and given a smile by Hanifa.

"Hasna is lucky to have such good friends as you two. Now, you go home and rest. Let Mother take care of Hasna this time," Hanifa said.

"Alright, Mother. May Hasna recover quickly and return to the cottage to study with us" Syifa said this time.

After that, both of them also say goodbye to Hasna. Even so, the bar-bar girl could only smile and nod.

"You're healthy, Na. Don't make him that handsome Gus that upset," whispered Sarah as she chuckled. It made Syifa elbow her arm.

"Aw! Sick Syifa!" pissed Sarah.

"Hasna's sick again, don't you give me that PR!" chirps Syifa.

It also makes Sarah immediately grinned the horse.

"No, you need to be strong and healthy quickly. You will choose Gus Moses. You see Gus Amar for me," said Syifa who also ended with a stifled laugh.

"You're two shitty friends but I love you," said Hasna. He could only smile and stare at his two friends.

Were it not for their quick response, Hasna would have suffered much more than this.

Indeed, one thing Hasna learned from the disease she suffered at this time.

That, no matter how much you think you're strong. In fact, you are only a weak man who can do nothing when the provisions of God come.

How much martial arts Hasna mastered. No one was able to repel the disease that suddenly came to his body.

At this moment Hasna's little heart was touched.

"O Allah, have I been your proud servant? Is this a punishment from me, because all this time I have considered others one eye. Especially the men. Is this the fruit of my mistake of wanting to be higher than them?" inner Hasna. The girl was crying with her eyes closed.

"Papa, will not impose any more will on Hasna. Papa will cancel this matchmaking," said Angkasa.

"I mean Papa, what? Does anyone else Hanifa doesn't know?"

Seriate