
Hana answered without taste.
"Yes, Mah!" answer Hana lethargic.
"Yes, Mama was eating malem first, well," said Bu Darma as he moved from his seat.
Ms. Darma left Hana in the gazebo alone. Hannah looked far ahead. He is very tired today.
"Yes, am I ready for tomorrow? As for today, I just experienced something unpleasant ...
Is the person I will be betrothed to, really a good person, smart, and already independent? Like what was said, Papa?"
Hana's mind raged, she looked stressed thinking about it.
Meanwhile, Samuel continued to ring the words of Hasan this afternoon as Hasan whispered in his ear.
"About who that guy is! He said he'd get me out of school. Is he in school with me? Or the opposite? I have to find out who he is" Samuel said in his heart, enduring the pain in his face from being battered at Hasan.
"I didn't expect to be able to admit that penny to you, Han! I thought you'd be different, and you'd want to be my girlfriend, but you hurt my heart, Han!"
Samuel said with some regret for his actions.
There was a deep sense of guilt from the bottom of his heart.
Meanwhile, Hasan was in his friend's workshop. He painted the color of his motorcycle and changed the sound of his exhaust into a noiseless alus. And then, too, he's an abis remodel of colors and motifs.
"Right, would you like to remodel everything? Motorcycle is your helmet, Le?" ask Rido the workshop owner.
"Remain sure, I'm just as motivated" Hasan replied quickly.
"Well! Seriously? This bike you just remodeled three days ago! And you again like this same motive. Something must have happened, right?" guess Rido.
"Just work on it, I want to, tomorrow it must be ready well," said Hasan.
"Idiih, koq maksa anyway. You should have been in line. Fortunately, you're my friend, no, I've been duped from here,"
Hasan smiled faintly at Rido's words. He then remembered the Damar hape that he still cantongi. Hasan then took it and looked through the contents in the Damar hape.
"Well, it will be a storm, Damar. I did not answer the question of– earlier this afternoon, uh hapenya I forgot to turn back. About, this afternoon he was waiting for me not well? Hehehe, justin aja deh, he's upset to make the company ... Em, no papa times well, I utak atik hapenya ... Oh yes, Damar is one Junior High with Hana first. I peeked at the galerry, hihihi, I'm sorry, Dam!" Hasan said in his heart while grinning.
Rido who saw Hasan laughing himself, shook his head in astonishment.
Hasan was wide-eyed when he saw the gallery in Damar's hape. As it turns out, many Poto Hana are stored, compared to the Poto selfie itself.
"Crazy kid, so fanatical about Hana! But by the way, Hana's so cute well," Hasan said with a smile looking at Hana's photo.
Rido, who was busy remodeling his bike, felt uncomfortable with the gelagat Hasan who smiled to himself. Rido also interrupted hearing Hasan's last sentence.
"Eh, who did you say was cute? I'm yak?" asked Rido in a loud voice.
"The unclean tralalala! Just keep going" said Hasan.
"Wkwkkwk, see Poto who the hell! Your boyfriend? Look donk!" tanya Rido then walked over to Hasan.
Rido looked up into the hape that was being held by Hasan, with lightning fast, Hasan closed the Damar hape.
"Done–in my motor, that abis, just got to see Poto chick! OOPS!" Hasan closed his own mouth.
"Well, let her down! Haha ... Have you seen the little girl's photo again? Do not pornographic images? Watch out for you, San!"
"Then don't worry, Do! I did your job!" said Hasan annoyed then put a hape Damar into his pants pocket.
Rido laughed, then continued his work.
"Le, how's your brother doing? Is he still abroad?"
"good. It's so good that he's there" Hasan replied with a sigh.
"Third grade huh? Well, just go back to her college,"
"Eh, Do! Why don't you go to school again? You're a pinter,"
"Pinter is pinter, Le. Just so, only my rich little guy, many obstacles," replied Rido with his eyes fixed on Hasan's motor.
"Who says you're a little guy, that big body, say small! Hehe!" ledek Hasan chuckles.
"Damn, you!" rido replied with a smile, realizing his body was indeed contained.
"Switch, Do! After all, you do not go to school have great success gini, already have your own workshop, many employees. I can not imagine if you nerusin school, surely you will be more successful than this, will be worldwide you,"
"That's great lebay! Anyway, I've also been thinking of a lesson. Thank God, this is the way for me. All this also thanks to your brother's help, I can be like this. I owe it to your brother, Le!"
Hasan smiled at Rido's words.
"Oh yeah, he already has a girl? I used to want to be right, when I was Junior, there were so many girls who had a crush on him. But there is nothing he is afraid of. But, she told me once, if there's one girl she likes,"
Hasan was shocked to hear Rido's words about his brother.
"Seriously, Do! My brother said that?"
"Seriously, I'll be pretty close to your brother. But that liking only lasted for a year. You see, after graduation, your brother went straight abroad,"
Hasan mangosteen heard Rido's confession. All this time, his brother was closed to him. Especially about romance.
"What kind of girl does Kaka like, Do?" ask Hasan curiously.
"Beautiful is certainly. Many also like koq, the same girl that your brother likes. Just that, they are both unresponsive. They're just diem-dieman. Bizarrely.
Before the breakup, your sister was ready to give something to that girl,"
"Thank you what–an, Do?"
"Well, then, I don't know. I don't want to be like you!"
Hasan sighed, "that's what I'm good at. You see, by now, my sister never knew a girl. So, you know, there's tradition in my family."
"He–em, I know. Strangely well, there is a tradition of matchmaking at a young age. But I salute, the tradition always goes and works well" said Rido accompanied by a smile.