Getting Married through Tradition

12. Assistance

"Koq, I don't feel good! Where this is just a sermon" Hasan said in his heart.

From behind, Damar patted Hasan's dreamy shoulder on the terrace of the mosque.

"Woy, koq does not go straight in anyway," said Damar.

"Dam, you have Hana's number, right?" asked Hasan restlessly.

"Have it, why? You want to ask for ya?" asked Damar while sitting next to Hasan.

"Pinjem hape you dong," Hasan stretched out his palm.

"Make what–an!" asked Damar not understanding.

"Udah, don't do much, where here!" hasan exclaimed with his anxious face.

Damar reached into his pocket and gave his hape to Hasan. Damar noticed Hasan's worried look on his face.

"Who is Hana's contact name, Dam," asked Hasan while checking Damar's contacts.

"Ha–na–ku," said Damar stammered with embarrassment.

Hasan looked at Damar with a strange look, Damar just grimaced as he said "the bomb is perfect I changed his name, San! Why the hell?" ask Damar curiously.

Hasan did not answer Damar's question. He immediately fiddled with Damar's hape with his serious face.

"Hana take the hape, Dam!"

"I guess I brought it, but I don't know, either,"

"Bismillah may he bring a hape!" hasan.

"What's the matter, San? I am panicking! Look at you getting so nervous. We want to pray loh," said Damar still pay attention to Hasan.

"Dam, I pinjem hape you jerked, and I have to pull it off now," Hasan pulled his jacket and put it on.

"Where, San! Whoa!" Damar cried out to make all eyes on Damar.

Damar smiled shyly, then nodded while apologizing by clenching his hands.

"Sorry, sorry" Damar said.

Hasan put on a helmet, then plugged his motorcycle in quickly. After a few minutes, he paused and looked at Hana's hape number.

Hasan immediately planted the gas and went to the point of Hana's existence. While saying in his heart. "May I belom too late, yes Alloh, hopefully nothing happens with Hana,"

Meanwhile, Hannah tries to hold Samuel's body from approaching her.

"Sam, we can talk good. Not in this way," said Hana.

"Why? You're scared, Hana!" samuel asked, stroking Hana's hair.

Hana was goosebumps when Samuel stroked her, her body was shaking, her knees were limp.

Samuel's friends just looked at him with a grin, they were already impatient to eat the food in front of them.

All of Samuel's friends exclaimed signs in agreement. Samuel began to touch Hana's clothes, and Hana's hands were locked. Samuel began to unbutton one of the clothes Hana was wearing.

"Yeahaaa! Please, Sam! Don't do this, okay I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm sorry. But you can't believe it, Sam! I beg you," Hana started crying, she was really scared.

Hannah hoped Samuel would think about her advice.

"Why are you crying? I may not be able to get you all right, but, I can guarantee, I can enjoy you in other ways," Samuel said grinning, looking at Hana's face with a faint sigh. The sweat that soaked Hana's body, made Samuel more lustful.

" Yyymm! You don't fuck around! Helpgg!" Hana screamed, but no one helped her.

When Samuel wanted to kiss Hana, Hasan came on his motorcycle. Hasan rattled his bike hard. Samuel and all his friends were shocked, then looked at Hasan.

Still riding his speeding motorcycle, Hasan kicked Samuel's friends one by one until they fell. Without removing his helmet, Hasan got off his bike and started challenging them.

"Based coward! How dare you not girl! Girl if you don't like it, don't be forced bro!" hasan shouted from behind his helmet.

"Damn it! Who are you!" exclaim friend Samuel.

"Give me your face, you bad luck hero" shouted one of Sam's friends.

"One against one, or kroyokan ... Be free! Go ahead, all of you" Hasan challenged Samuel and his friends.

Hannah was crying and crying. He doesn't believe what happened to him. Hana was still crying. He confirmed the buttons of his shirt that had been opened.

Samuel and Genk began to attack Hasan. They fought fiercely, exerting all the moves they had. But, easily, Hasan crippled the four of them. Hasan was not hurt at all, arrogantly Hasan challenged Samuel cs.

"Cowok is self-sufficient, Sam! Looks like we're gonna lose. Look, we are all bleeding like this" one of Sam's friends whispered to Samuel.

"We're spending, Sam! Than we're done with him" said Sam's friend again.

Samuel did not accept, he started attacking Hasan again, but Hasan locked his hands. So, Sam can't dwell anymore.

"You guys want to be safe, you better get out of here. And make you ...."

Hasan cut off his sentence, then whispered in Samuel's ear.

"I'll get you out of school! I guarantee that. I'll make you ashamed of one school, until your own parents will also feel the impact!"

After saying this, Hasan released Samuel. Samuel coughed with pain in his chest, a bruised face and blood coming out of his nose, he ignored.

Samuel and his friends then left the scene as soon as possible.

Hasan confirmed his jacket, then approached Hana who was still in shock.

"Don't take me, '" cried Hana to prevent Hasan.

"Don't be afraid, Han! I won't hurt you" Hasan said, then removed the helmet.

Hana looked at Hasan with shock, sadness, and pleasure. Thanks to Hasan, he was still able to preserve his honor until now.

"Hasanian!" hana then cried again.

"You're not papa, are you? They don't fuck you, Hana!" hasan asked while crouching in front of Hana.