The Love Mas Battalion

The Love Mas Battalion
12. She's mine.


Mom was still in the room not going out before Dinar left.


"Better Dinar go Bang. I was very angry" Dinar said.


"Abang told me, for you must not leave Brother no matter what happens. You stay here and you can't go anywhere. You are the responsibility of Brother..!!" Bang Ares smoked his cigarette deeply and threw it away opposite Dinar so that the smoke would not hit his wife.


"Mother doesn't seem to like Dinar"


"Then will you let something go wrong? Is your whole life going to be single for the classic word..make a child for his mother?" asked Bang Ares who could not possibly be answered by Dinar.


"Then we have to how to bang. Staying away doesn't mean not being, baby. One day you will understand" Bang Ares took Dinar's hand and left an envelope with money for her.


"Where are we going Bang?" ask Dinar.


"We'll see Hana"


...


Inside a room, a beautiful woman was sitting looking out the window combing her hair.


"Hi beautiful.." said Bang Ares.


The woman turned her head and then her smile expanded from her beautiful face.


"Abaaang.." the woman ran over and hugged Bang Ares.


"Why does every brother come home. You always cry? You're not happy you're home?" Bang Ares wiped the tears on Hana's cheek.


"Happy Bang, have you met that man?" ask Hana.


"Yes, already" replied Bang Ares after a long time saving all this in order to be able to reply to the mental Bang Hasdin first. He knew there was less and more to each action but it was all his decision because even his brother could not cooperate with him.


"Find Hana with her Bang..!!" Hana continued to shake Bang Ares' arm.


"The gate has already punished him" Bang Ares replied lightly.


"What did he do?? Is he the brother of the prison?? He should see his son first Bang..!!" shouting Hana.


Bang Ares hugged Hana.


"Are you ready? This world is not as light as what you imagine the deck to be. Brother is afraid that you will not be able to face it" said Bang Ares trying hard to face all.


"Hana Bang strong." said Hana sure.


"Well, tonight she'll see you. Also to see his son for the first time" promised Bang Ares.


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Bang Hasdin immediately left for the location designated by Bang Ares. He made up his mind to face anything as punishment for his past mistakes.


On the way, his mind was only fixed on the face of Hana who had stopped one night with him. His memory might not remember him clearly but there was clearly a sense left in his heart.


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The hot day has arrived. Bang Ares' mother went shopping because she did not want to see Dinar at home and only then could Dinar sit comfortably.


"Rest in the room yes, Brother accompany..!!" Bang Ares then massaged Dinar's feet with massage oil.


"Stiff Belly Dinar Bang" Dinar said.


"Well, just rest in the room. There's a brother here. Don't think about it"


Shakingly Hana brought a glass of tea to Dinar.


"Let it on the table. Let me drink your mbak" pinta Bang Ares.


Hana immediately put down the tea glass and then left but Dinar held it.


"Don't put any distance between us. I'm your brother even though it's only brother-in-law"


Hana hugged Dinar. Her crying was strong and strong.


"Thank you Ma'am, you're willing to accept this crazy me" he said in tears.


"You don't hurt Hana. Now there is Mama. The mother will accompany you. You and mom will come with me" replied Dinar.


"Hana's going with 'him', I'm staying here..!!" bang Ares's words.


"But Bang, is Hana ready" asked Dinar.


"Ready or not, Hana has to live the wheel of her life. Brother left mom here not to torture her. There are nurses who are better equipped to take care of her. Brother sacrificed one problem so that there will be no more victims and new problems because of our circumstances" replied Bang Ares.


Before long the sound of knocking on the door was heard. Bang Ares already knows who came to his house.


"Get in..!!"


Slowly the door opened, at first Hana was still calm, but when she saw the figure there was Bang Hasdin. He screamed out loud. Bang Ares moved swiftly but it turned out that Bang Hasdin had calmed Hana first.


"I'm sorry you made you this deck. Really Brother did not intentionally do that bad thing" Bang Hasdin hugged Hana affectionately.


"Abang will be responsible for all your actions. Where's son? He's a boy or a girl"


Hana looked up at Bang Hasdin's eyes.


"Did you really want to meet her?" ask Hana.


Bang Hasdin nodded for sure.


"Yes deck. Where's she?"


Hana turned her head to make sure to Bang Ares, Bang Ares nodded his head allowing.


...


A child sits with a middle-aged woman. Cute little girl in balloon dress.


"Cherry baby.. want to play with mama?" ask Hana.


The aunt smiled and dropped the little Cherry off the seat. The little girl walked around fumbling as well with her cute smile.


"Mamaa..!!" he said so cheerfully.


"Your daughter can't see from birth" said Bang Ares, instantly breaking Bang Hasdin's heart.


"There's no need for me to imprison you, or kill you. It's a punishment for you"


"Areess..why don't you say since awaal" Bang Hasdin was so emotional, his heart was so sad to see his daughter could not look at the beautiful world.


Bang Hasdin collapsed crying roaring unable to see the state of the princess.


"Why didn't I just experience it??? Why should my son be God???????"


Bang Hasdin's chest felt tight to the point of almost losing consciousness while Bang Ares closed his eyes with his own tears.


"What is my sin until my family has to go through something like this?" lirih Bang Ares.


"Yet..!!" peekik Dinar panicked when Bang Ares slumped.


"Daddy..who's that?" little Cherry asked as Hana directed her daughter to touch Bang Ares's face.


"That's papa son, Cherry's dad.. Papa has returned from service" replied Bang Ares then directed Cherry to hug Bang Hasdin first.


"Pa_paa" said Cherry and then touched Bang Hasdin's face.


Bang Hasdin could not contain his tears.


"Yes dear. It's Papa. Cherry papa's son" in the hug of his little daughter until slowly the embrace was released.


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