WHAT IS MISSING (2)

Arriving in the city of M, it was already early in the morning, Hasta and Rahmat already got an apartment to live in.

"Mr. Hasta, are you sure you can go through this alone? while you still need regular therapy and medication so that your lung sac hole does not widen." asked Rahmat who deeply regretted Hasta's decision to leave Hanin.

"We can go to the nearest hospital around here Rahmat. You don't have to worry about that." Hasta said as he sat back on the long sofa.

"What if Miss Hanin contacted you, Mr. Hasta?" Rahmat asked again trying to understand Hasta's wishes.

"I've bought a new number, I've temporarily deactivated one, and if Hanin calls you just say I'm still busy," answered Hasta with a blank look.

Rahmat was silent for a moment not agreeing to Hasta's order.

"Grace, can I ask you a favor? please make me black coffee." Hasta said always violating the doctor's prohibition.

"Mr. Hasta, if you can stop drinking coffee, it is not good for Mr. Hasta's lungs," said Rahmat, who sometimes couldn't stop Hasta's stubbornness.

"Just a little Rahmat, so I can do a good job." Hasta said as he opened his bag and opened his files for the afternoon meeting.

Because he could no longer persuade Hasta, Rahmat was forced to make coffee for Hasta.

Hasta seriously worked until he didn't pay attention to the time.

"Mr. Hasta it's noon, don't you have a meeting this afternoon?" Rahmat asked, reminding Hasta's meeting schedule.

"Thanks, you reminded me. Oh yeah Rahmat, for today I will bring my own car. You just rest at home okay." Said Hasta who already looks tired.

"But Mr Hasta, if you are tired later who will remind you?" Rahmat asked anxiously.

"It won't be Rahmat, today I have a lot of meetings for contract settlement, so it's better if I bring my own car." Hasta said with a smile so Rahmat wouldn't worry about himself.

"Alright Mr Hasta, but be careful when driving? Now it's the rainy season, the weather is not friendly." said Rahmat worried about Hasta's health who couldn't stand the cold.

"Thank you Rahmat, I will remember your advice." Hasta said getting ready to leave.

"Drrrt.. Drrrt.. Drrrt"

Rahmat's cell phone vibrates with a call from Hanin.

"Mr. Hasta." Rahmat called after Hasta who walked to his car.

"What's with Grace? did something happen?" asked Hasta surprised to see Rahmat running around carrying a cellphone.

"Sir!! How about now? Miss Hanin called me, maybe because she called you, and you didn't receive it and finally called me," said Rahmat breathlessly..

"You just accept Rahmat, if Hanin asks I say that I'm still busy. I'll call her later. I'm leaving first, remember my message." said Hasta with a feeling of longing for Hanin as he ran his car out of the courtyard of his apartment.

With compassion, Rahmat received calls from Hanin who had called him many times.

"Uncle Rahmat, is Mr. Hasta there? I can't call the cellphone, Uncle, it looks like the cellphone is dead." Hanin said in a sad voice there.

"Mr. Hasta, Miss Hanin left early in the morning. And indeed the cellphone was left in the room. Later when I get home I'll say okay." Rahmat replied, who was forced to lie so that Hanin wouldn't be disappointed.

"Everything okay, Uncle?" Hanin asked after feeling restless.

"Fine, Miss Hanin, you don't have to worry." Rahmat replied again, who actually felt sorry for Hasta and Hanin.

"Thank God Uncle Rahmat that everything is fine. Because I think Mr. Hasta is angry with me, Uncle." Hanin said in a stuttering voice holding back tears.

"No Miss Hanin, don't think like that. Mr. Hasta really loves you sincerely." said Rahmat, feeling Hanin's sadness.

"Alright Uncle Rahmat, later when Mr. Hasta comes say I'm looking for him okay." Hanin said sadly.

"Yes, Miss Hanin, I will convey your message," said Rahmat, then ended the call.

"Oh my God, what's this really about? why do I feel something is different with Mr. Hasta?" asked Hanin in her heart with a restless mind. Since Hasta left the city, Hanin's mind has been thinking about Hasta.

With feelings that are still uneasy, Hanin goes to University where she will enroll as a student there by majoring in nursing.

After all her business was finished, Hanin went home languidly and without enthusiasm and went into her room.

In the room, Hanin tried to sleep to rest but still her mind could not be separated from a cubit.

As her eyes began to close, her phone vibrated over and over again. Thinking that it was Hasta calling her, Hanin smiled and grabbed her cell phone.

However, Hanin's face showed disappointment when the one who called her was Rafka, her lover, not Hasta, the person who would later.

After talking with Rafka and telling about her daily activities, Hanin ended Rafka's call.

"Oh my God, what happened to me especially my heart? why don't I stop thinking about Mr Hasta, why do I miss his voice and all his attention so much? and Rafka... I should have been happy when Rafka called me but why is my heart still sad? what should i do oh my god? I want to know Mr Hasta's condition, is he okay?" asked Hanin in her heart with her eyes already filled with tears.

Until late at night, Hanin was still waiting and hoping that Hasta would contact her but there was no message or call from Hasta.

With an increasingly restless heart, Hanin tried to contact Hasta but still his cell phone could not be reached.

"What happened to you Mr Hasta? why haven't you contacted me until now? what's wrong?" Hanin asked with tears in her eyes.

In desperation, Hanin finally contacts Rahmat, who always accompanies Hasta while Hasta is out of town.

"Hello, Uncle Rahmat? Where is Mr Hasta? Why hasn't Mr. Hasta called me yet?" asked Hanin with her sobs.

"Miss Hanin, it's already late? why haven't you slept yet?" asked Rahmat feeling sorry for Hanin.

"I'm waiting for Mr. Hasta to contact me Uncle Rahmat, but until now Mr. Hasta hasn't given me any news." Hanin answered crying bitterly.