Getting Married through Tradition

Still Stored Neat

Hasan let Hana take Bu Darma away from the living room. Bored and sleepy, Hasan decided to go to Hana's room on the second floor.

Hasan observed the pink room that is so neat. Hasan's eyes were then fixed on a familiar picture frame. Hasan approached Hana's study table and took a frame with a sketch of Miki's face.

"It turns out, you're still keeping a picture of Brother so neatly, Han. In fact, your photo has always accompanied you all this time?" hasan muttered with a sick feeling.

While Hana who had told all about Miki to Bu Darma, Bu Darma was shocked to death. Bu Darma did not expect that Hasan's older brother was Miki, the guy he had forbidden to be close to Hana during Junior High.

"Geez, Mom still doesn't believe it, Cherry. How is your relationship now? Leo know if you two have a relationship?" ask Ms. Darma.

"Hasan knows, Mah. That's why he told me not to whip up with Brother Miki. Mamah don't ask anymore ntar well. I'm not good with Hasan. I don't want her to be angry anymore" Hana said guiltily as she recalled the incident where Hasan had secretly caught her being hugged by Miki from behind.

"Yes, Mom is guilty of both of them. Especially with Miki. In the past, Mamah was angry with him. Ah, Mamah don't have to see me. Shame and bad," said Bu Darma.

"Yee, it's her turn to know that. It used to be forbidden to Hana until Hana nangis, still not digubris. Yes, Hana wants to nemenin Hasan again. We've been here a long time," Hana got up from the chair and approached Hasan. However, he did not meet Hasan in the living room.

"Where's Hasan? San ... Hassan ... San!"

Hana left the house, but there was no Hasan on the porch. "Where the hell is he. Is he in the room? If yes ...."

Hana ran up the stairs. He remembered that the sketch of Miki's face was still clearly displayed on his study table. If Hasan was in the room, that means Hasan had seen Miki's sketch.

Hana opened the doorknob and found Hasan lying on the bed. Slowly, Hana closed the door to her room again. Hana glanced towards her study table. Photos of Miki still perched there.

"It seems, Hasan has not seen the photo of Miki. I have to hurry up and get some umpetin" Hana took the figura and put it in her desk drawer.

"San, San," Hana shook Hasan's body slowly to make sure that Hasan was asleep.

"Thank God, he's asleep. That is, Hasan did not see the photo of Brother," muttered Hana while stroking her chest.

Hasan who turned out to pretend to be asleep then pulled Hana's body and turned her position. Hana's shocked not a bitch. His chest was pounding with his rounded eyes. Now, his position was under Hasan's body.

"Ha-Hasan, are you you not sleeping? You're horrifying me ...."

"I'm denger! I saw a picture of my brother. Turns out you're still saving room for brother!" Hasan said with a sharp look in his eyes that made Hana gulp her saliva many times. Hasan's face was so close to his that the roar of his breath was so pronounced.

"No, San. I don't know if the photo is still there. I rarely go home either. Not checking the room. I'm sorry, yeah," said the frightened Hana.

"You love to make me angry!"

"I don't mean to make ...."

Not yet finished speaking, Hasan****** Hana's lips violently. He played his tongue in Hannah's mouth. Sucking his lips tight. Hana was almost out of breath because Hasan so brutally kissed her.

"I don't know, whether you like to make me jealous, deliberately naughty, or because you like me to kiss," said Hasan stared fixedly at Hana's eyes who continued to look at him with a stingy breath.

Not yet able to reply, Hasan returned ****** Hana's lips gently. This time, their tongues clashed against each other in their mouths. Hana, who was getting used to the kiss from Hasan, can now compensate for the struggle of her tongue. They both enjoyed the moment that occurred in the morning before noon until the two fell asleep together hugging each other because tired after coming home from climbing they had not had time to rest.