
Roll up his shirt arms when he gets home. Her body feels tired. His mind was also no less tired especially if considering that he had a small fight with Anha.
Um... Not a small fight, anyway. It's just... Ah, nevermind. Just keep it from being able to describe it.
Maybe Anha was coming last month so sensitive like that, while Hamkan himself was at high pressure because of his busy work. But really even reached home was still thinking with Anha.
“Assalamualaikum, Ma,” said Haman while kissing the back of his mother's hand, then Hamkan landed his buttocks on a chair in the dining room. Join Lita and Mama.
“Tumben, really, really bad home, Ham?” mama asked while she got some food for Hamkan.
“Iya, Mother. There was a lot of work in the office until it had to be in overtime.”
Mama just nodded her head. Actually sometimes secretly mama feels sorry for Hamkan who is too hard working like that. But how else. Now they have to continue their family business. He carries a huge burden of responsibility.
After dinner, Lita moved first to return to her room.
When in the dining room only leaves Hamkan and his mother. Let's just say something that's been bothering his mind since noon.
“Ma... did you tell Anha to bring food to Hamkan's office?” tanya Hamkan was a bit hesitant when saying this while scooping food on the plate.
If you know this is all my ngerepotin, you should tell Mama you don't have to make me do it like this!
“Oh about that lunch? Yes, my mother told me, Ham! How was your lunch with Anha? Must be exciting, huh?” my mother said with great enthusiasm. Just being able to grimace seeing it. If it's like this, what can he do? Hamkan himself felt unbearable if he had to damage the mood of his mother who was happy when the name of Anha was mentioned.
“Seru, really, Mom. Very exciting,” said Hamkan forced to cover. Hemp paused for a moment his words.
“But, Ma. Tomorrow again don't tell Anha to bring food to the office again, yes, Ma." Hampan gulped. Is it wrong not, yes, he said something like this?
“Loh, why? How, like that?” mama's forehead frowned when she heard this. Let's scratch the tip of her nose and think for a moment, trying to find the right answer to her mother's question.
“Um. Pity only Anha. Later even we take care of him,” replied Hamkan sekhenya. Mama nodded her head hearing it.
"Yes, if that's it."
Keep going back to dinner, leaving a quarter of the plate.
Just think for a moment. Did you just give up on Anha? Anha alone seemed to have no taste to her. Maybe my mom has a solution.
"Didn't you need to write Anha, huh, Ma?"
"Kok, then?"
"Yes, Anha Kayak's brother doesn't like that, Ma, same Hamkan."
Mom put the spoon on her empty plate.
"So you want to give it up, huh? Cook to surrender before war."
Mama shook her head starting to provoke her son. Not wanting to give up. Even Hamkan just couldn't answer the words of mama just now. The feeling in his chest started to grow bigger. Can they just get married? Why it has to be this complicated.
"Mom tell you, yeah. Anha doesn't like you. But maybe he's still hard to open his heart. You know for yourself, right, she never failed marriage. She once divorced her husband. Ngedeketin an ordinary girl is hard. Moreover, ngedeketin Anha who never ngalamin bitter things like that."
Yep. Jeng Asih and Hamkan already knew that Anha was a widow. He also learned of Anha's marriage to Hasan from Anha's mother. Jeng Asih himself had no problem with that. Even the same, Hamkan is not the type of man who is too choosy. After all, it was Anha's past. And when married later, the attitude and personality of the future wife is more important.
But even though that way Hamkan still kept a secret about the incident at the Mall at that time to Mama. Hamkan indifferently. After all, it was Anha's disgrace and Anha's personal business. Most importantly, Hamkan already knew from his own eyes that Anha was no longer like that.
"You must be the spirit of Hamkan to mention Anha. You must fight desperately. Hunt's out of wedlock again, you know, Ham!" mama said to look on while holding her chest.
Just chuckle at hearing it. His mood began to improve again after talking to his mother.
"Did Mama really have a daughter-in-law Anha?"
"Yes, clearly. If not why do Mama help give PDKT advice to you."
Hampan smile. All right, tomorrow he will fight even harder.
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