Love Johanna
Section 53

...LOVE JOHANNA...

...By: David Khanz...

...Section 53...

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"Hanna! Open the door, Hanna!" mama Lilian cried out in panic while pounding on her son's bedroom door. "Buck open the door, Hanna!"

Andrew and Papa Jonathan who heard the noise of Mama Lilian's voice, immediately scattering also approached.

"What's this, Ma?" asked the old man was fixated to see his wife looked worried. Mama Lilian turned her head and immediately replied, "Hanna is vomiting, Pa!"

"Vomiting?" Papa Jonathan frowned in surprise. "Why him? What's wrong with the kid?"

"Where do you know, Pa!" timpal Mama Lilian panicked, then again banged on the door of Johanna's room. "Hanna! Open door! Spoon, Son!"

"Han! Open the door, Han!" His father was calling.

If both of his parents seem anxious, it's not so with Andrew. The young man was busy thinking. 'Hhmmm ..' imprints him in the heart.

Not long as the door was open. Johanna appeared and looked dumbfoundedly watching the faces of her parents. "What's up, Ma-Pa?" tanyanya polo's.

"Kok, what's the matter?" spray Mama Lilian astonished. "You know, which is why!"

"You're puking, Hanna?" papa Jonathan asked while pounding his chest. As a parent, he began to think strangely watching the behavior of his virgin child.

"Get up, Pa-Ma. Not vomiting" replied Johanna again.

"Just like!" timpal Mama Lilian still looks panicked.

"Different, dong," said the girl would not budge. "You vomited, enough. If you vomit, it must be repeated. Why, anyway?"

Jonathan and Lilian looked at each other.

"This is a child ..." said his mother now turned upset. "Other parents are worried like this, he replied even muters."

Suddenly Andrew said, "Know, Brother Hanna. Must have been vomiting because of eating pork soup earlier, huh? Hi-hi!"

Johanna glared at her sister. "What the hell are you, Andrew? Just interfere. Also asked!" reply he suddenly felt irritated by the attitude of his sister who was grumpy.

Papa Jonathan glanced at his son, then turned to look Johanna in the eye. "Is it really because of that, Han?"

The girl did not answer. He was still standing blocking the doorway of the room and had briefly looked inside for a moment. "Don't know, Pa. Suddenly aja .. hanna hull kayak nausea 'that's abis eat just now."

"Nausea?" The old man poked his wife's arm. Mama Lilian immediately understood what her husband meant. "You mag?"

"I don't know, Pa," Hanna replied, shaking her head.

"Mens you're good, aren't you, Han?" Mama Lilian asked. Conducted by Johanna. "Praise God .. thank goodness."

"Well, what's the same mag relationship mens, Ma-Pa?" Andrew asked from behind them.

"So, Andrew ... What the hell, anyway?" sela Johanna is still fumbling the intent of the question of the three figures in front of her.

"Yes, it's natural not to know! Weeee!" tangkis Andrew while sticking out his tongue, mocking his brother.

"You have a woman's business! Man-men man-men .. Do you want men, too?"

"Didfuck, shit!" Andrew shuddered.

"Huussa! What are you guys doing, anyway?" Mama Lilian immediately broke up. Then immediately ask permission for Hanna to enter his room, after getting a special code from the second Papa Jonathan. "Mom wants to talk to you in the room. Can you, son?"

"What are you talking about, Ma?" ask Johanna in astonishment.

Mama Lilian glanced at her husband for a moment and the old man reacted immediately. He pulled Andrew's arm away from there immediately.

"Chat in your bedroom, huh? Can you?" press Mama Lilian back. Sounds soft, but impressed firm.

Johanna hesitated. He looked back for a moment or rather into his room. "But there's a trace of Hanna's vomit, Ma," he said embarrassedly. "Mama not disgusted?"

Mama Lilian smiled sweetly. He said wisely, "You were treated from since in the womb until now, when Mama was disgusted with the vomit of her own child?"

Johanna invited her mother in. "But ... while Hanna clean first yes, Ma?"

Mama Lilian nodded.

The old woman's eyes swept through the room. Still neatly arranged as usual as in most girls' rooms. But one thing that became odd in the heart, there was one thing that he did not see from before. It is stored in the mind for a while and will be the subject of further questions.

"What else do you want to say, Ma?" johanna asked as soon as she finished cleaning the floor. The girl sat side by side with her mother while stroking her hands using tissue paper. "Hanna's done cleaning up Hanna's vomit earlier."

Mama Lilian turned her head to the side, looking at her daughter's face deeply. After taking a breath, he said softly, "Since childhood, Mama and Papa have always taught you to always do and tell the truth, Son." Johanna listened carefully. "We provide sufficient education, ethics, as well as spiritual order. Not just you, and Andrew does."

The old woman paused for a moment, grabbed Johanna's hand and held her gently.

"Mom realized, you're so big now, son. The scope of your association is much wider and free out there. Mama and Papa can't keep an eye on you all the time. One time, there's gotta be a hitch."

Mama Lilian took a breath.

"There are times when what we harepin not always everything can be recorded. Likewise with Mama and Papa," said Johanna's mother increasingly pursed the topic of their conversation. "But at will, the basics that have been given when you were a child, it will make you a guide for a step of life, now .. when you or Andrew have grown up."

Johanna glanced at her mother, then asked, "Thank you for what Mama and Papa have loved Hanna all this time. Hanna feels lucky to have parents like Mama and Papa. But ... actually, what do you want Mama to ask Hanna, Ma? Does this have anything to do with that?"

Mama Lilian smiled sweetly. "Instantly, yes," he replied gently. "Mama's question is one, son."

"What is that, Ma?"

The old woman asked cautiously, "Do you have any more problems that you can't know, son?"

Johanna was confused. But then he hesitated.

"Tell?"

The girl nodded slowly, but looked a little worried.

"Is there a special theme you have?"

"I mean Mama?" Johanna looked into her mother's eyes.

"You're all grown up, Han. You must have understood what Mama meant just now, right?

Johanna asked in a quivering voice, "Cowok?"

"Who's that guy, son?"

"Daughter?"

Mama Lilian nodded softly with a wink in her eyes. But Johanna shook her head. "Our relationship is not very clear yet, Ma," he replied softly.

"Why?" ask her mother slowly. "But he's a good guy, right?"

Johanna nodded. Answer, "Good. Too good for Hanna. But …."

"But what?"

Johanna's gaze turned towards the window. It was as if he did not want his heart to be read by the figure beside it. Until then said quietly, "He is not from our group, Ma."

"You mean .. he …."

"He's not like us."

"M-mama still understands, son."

Tandas Johanna explained, "He's not from an ethnic minority like us."

Mama Lilian breathed a sigh of relief. "Keep, what's the problem? If it's for Mama personally, it doesn't matter who she is. What matters is that he's kind and suitable for you, son. One more ... seiman with us. That's enough."

Jem!

The girl's heart flinched. Her mother's last sentence just jerked straight through her chest. He didn't answer. Silently while staring at the dark atmosphere outside the window of his room.

"How long have you known each other?" mama Lilian asked back so she did not get any response from her son. "And how far have you been in contact all this time, hhmm?"

Johanna turned her head, looking at her mother. "M-I mean Mama .. we …."

"You're not pregnant anymore, are you, Han?"

Her mother's question this time was quite unexpected. Although feeling very surprised, Johanna tried to stay calm.

...SERIATE...