
At half-seven o'clock I was tidy, just waiting for Haris to pick me up. Haduh I can't wait to meet with Haris, somehow now I miss him more often. Gundam I'm in the heart.
I immediately waited in the tv room there happened to be a father who was watching, I just walked over.
"Dad has not prayed?" Ask my dad.
"Hanna, waw son of a beautiful father really want to meet his prince hehe" replied the father while mocking me.
"Dad shit, anyways Hanna's not making-up" I replied a little embarrassed.
"Why not Hanna, not so that Haris clepek-klepek with you" said my father.
"Some dads also know that Hanna can't use make-up" I replied.
"Yes learned the same way your mother, she's good at it" said my father.
"Dad, Hanna will try" I replied.
Suddenly my mother approached us.
" What is this about carrying my mother" said my mother.
"This is how our son wants to learn to use make-up" replied my father.
"What's it for, really want to learn make-up?" Ask mom.
"Hanna's mom is an adult so I want to be able to use make-up to go everywhere instead of wearing lipstick doang hehe" I answered.
"Yes, I'm teaching you next time" said my mother.
"Dad thanks" answered me.
While we were watching tv, Haris called me. Without waiting for long I picked up the phone.
Me: "Assalamualaikum Haris"
Tag: "Hannaikumsalam Hanna"
Me: "have you been on the way yet Ris?"
Haris: "Hanna, probably three minutes to go"
Me: "Okay then, I'll wait for ya"
Haris: "Are you tidy Hanna?"
Me: "It was Ris"
Haris: "Well, I'll make sure you're ready or not"
Me: "Daddy Haris"
Then Haris turned off the phone. Not long after, Haris arrives and his car horn goes off.
Tin...
Tin...
Tin...
"His father is Haris" I said to my father.
"Dad Hanna, tell me to go in first" Jawan my father.
"Dad, I'll tell you to come in first" I said.
"Yes samperin was my son" said my mother.
"Yes Ma'am" I replied.
I immediately approached Haris who was parking his car.
"Hai Ris" I told Haris.
"God is God my angel is very beautiful" replied Haris with a smile.
"Ah, you can be ashamed of me" I said.
"Why dong Hanna, dad is mommy in the dalem?" Ask Haris.
"There's Ris, he said you were told to go in first with my father" I told Haris.
"Yes already then, I entered first all permission to take you to dinner" replied Haris.
And then we went straight into my house.
"Assalamualaikum" Haris said as he entered my house.
"Walaikumsalam son" answered my mother and father.
We went straight to the tv room and my parents were there.
"Hello om, Auntie, how are you?" Ask Haris to my mom and dad while shaking hands.
"Thank you we are good Haris" answered my father.
"Thank you then" said Haris.
"How are you doing, Mother?" Ask mom.
"Dad will wait for om to recover first yes we just played there" said my mother.
"Well Aunt I will come to my mother" replied Haris.
"Where are you going to have dinner?" Ask my father.
"God willing in the cafeteria om so that it is not too far away" replied Haris.
"Home home, don't spend the night trying ten o'clock should be home" said my father.
"Good father" replied Haris.
"Part of you will be tomorrow school, bad luck again" said my father.
"Thank you for letting me have dinner with Hanna" Haris replied.
"Daddy are both Ris" said my father.
"Yes, it's the way now Hanna's going to hunt at night" Mother told me.
"Okay mom, then we'll let you say goodbye, mom, dad" I said.
"Yes, you are careful if you can after nyampe directly tell mom" replied my mom.
"God willing, our mother will tell us immediately" Haris said.
"Assalamualaikum" said Haris and I.
"Walaikumsalam" answered the mother and father.
Then me and Haris went straight to the car.
"Hanna don't forget her seatbelt is wearing it" Haris told me.
"Dad Haris I must have used it" I replied.
I immediately put on her seatbelt, but I had a little trouble because before her I rarely used luxury cars like this, she also used public transportation.
" Hanna you're having trouble?" Ask Haris to me.
"Hehe sorry yes Ris" I replied to Haris.
"Daddy gapapa, here I help ya" Haris told me.
"Dad can Ris." Answer me.
Haris went straight to me and put his seatbelt on. Here it turns out the taste when my face and Waja Haris close to each other, my heart beats so fast.
O Allah, may Haris not hear my heartbeat, if until it sounds like taro where my face is.
"Hanna are you okay?" Ask Haris to me.
"Why Ris?" Ask me.
"Relieve your breath so tight, you're claustrophobic using your seat belt" Haris said.
"Ah time anyway, but not crowded koa" answered me a little groggy.
"Are you sure you're okay, Hanna?" Ask Haris to me.
"Yakin dong" I replied.
"Yes already then, we walk now yes" said Haris.
"Dad please Ris" answered me.
Haris immediately started his car, then headed straight to the cafeteria. Fortunately, Haris did not realize that my heart was so tight, thank God. My gundam in my heart.
About thirty minutes drive finally arrived.
"Alhamdulilah has arrived" I said.
"Yes yes, yes we have entered yuk" replied Haris.
"Dad Haris" I said.
Then we went straight into the cafe.
"What do you want to eat?" Ask Haris to me.
"I'd like to order some chicken soto Ris" I replied.
"What do you want to drink?" Ask Haris to me.
"Juice mango only" I replied.
"yes it is then" said Haris.
"What do you want Haris to eat?" Ask her.
"Gue is just like you" replied Haris.
"Do not want any other food? Ask Haris.
"Tonight I want the same rich food you hehe" replied Haris.
"Okay then" I said.