Getting Married through Tradition

15. So Hackers

"Yes, Do! I don't want to break that tradition. So, inevitably, I'm the nerusin. I suspect, Kaka does not want to continue this tradition, because he still likes, and waiting for the girl he likes, Do!" Hasan assumed it himself.

"Maybe, too, Le! Ntar I tried to chat him, via email,"

"Thank you, Do! If you really want to, help Kaka find the girl he likes,"

"Keep if you've found out, want to be next to a girl?"

"I met my sister, Do!"

"Eh, but what if for example the girl who wants to be betrothed with you is, it turns out that girl who likes your brother? How do you try?" Rido mocked Hasan with a serious face.

"Ah, ngaco you! If yes, then just divorce. It's just a matter of ordinary matchmaking. If there is something that is not right, yes just disperse. But I don't think I got there anyway,"

"Hihihi sure you will divorce your wife? What if you love your wife, then, uh, it turns out, your wife is the one Kaka is waiting for!"

"Eh, what do you mean? Don't you fucking say that!" Hasan looked upset.

"Jiaahaha, panic right, I'm afraid of that! Ruwet has your mind, if that were to happen!" Rido said while laughing.

"You're supposed to be a good do'a–in, Dodol!"

"Hehe! It was just a dream! Do not enter the heart. I'm kidding doang ... But by the way, you already know the face of the girl who will be betrothed to you, Le?"

"Belom it! Malem sunday ntar there was a meeting of my family with the prospective family ...."

"Mertuaaaaa .. jiaaahaha, still a school niye! It's really delicious. Do you want to be free, Mantaaappp!" Rido held out his two thumbs.

"Jih, what the hell! Koq even you're a scene. This tradition is not rich that time, do not soq tau .. uh, it is ready my motorcycle," Hasan moved from his seat and approached his motorcycle that has been completed Rido.

Rido washed his hands and wiped them.

Hasan checked every detail of Rido's work. He was amazed by the work of his friend.

"Widiwww, always make satisfied your work, Do! Thank you, well," Hasan smiled as he patted Rido's shoulder.

Rido smiled and gave his thumb.

"Oh yeah, pay the transfer, Le! Kayak usually," Rido ordered.

"Siipp! If so, I unplug it first well, it's very malem it turns out," said Hasan while riding his motorcycle.

"Okay, be careful!"

***

The next morning, Hasan left early in the morning to school, even though the front gate of the school was still closed. Hasan turned around to pass through the back gate.

Hasan entered the school and parked his bike in the parking lot.

"Well, I'm leaving!" hasan lirih.

Hasan took off his jacket and helmet. He then hurried to walk towards the center.

"There's no one leaving yet, I have to move fast. Hopefully, the perpus is not in the key, and the internet is connected" Hasan said in his heart.

Hasan reached the front door of the library, he closed his eyes while holding the doorknob.

Hasan's smile expanded, as it turned out, the door was not in the lock. Hasan rushed in and closed the door. He started to turn on the computer and hopefully internet connection.

Apparently, the Creator supported Hasan's move this morning. Hasan smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Thank you, yes Alloh, it turns out my steps are easy. Now, it's Samuel's sosmed nyari's turn" Hasan said with a grin.

His brain is watered. Abroad, Hasan did learn a lot of expertise, including in the field of IT. In fact, he was also idolized there. Many are after Hasan to be made a lover, however, Hasan is not interested. Well, because he's already tied to the tradition in his family.

"Well, here comes FB Samuel. His phone number is also listed! Whoa ... Emang facilitated," said Hasan happy.

Hasan hacked Samuel's number and all his data, he could steal Samuel's IP address. With the speed of his hand, Hasan managed to steal all of Samuel's data.

"This crazy kid!" hasan's eyes were rounded when he saw Samuel's important files.

Hasan opened them one by one.

"This is bad boy! It's all porn, even ... Astagfirulloh, this is Samuel? This stress is a child! Bejad, let's go bejad!" Hasan cursed Samuel.

Hasan copied all the videos. With a grinning smile, he then walked into the W. A. Samuel app, and searched for Bu Eni's number, as Teacher BK. Hasan sent all the videos.

"Come on, blue tick! Please, before Samuel regained consciousness and checked the hape," Hasan said as he watched the computer screen.

There, there is a clear application on Samuel's number.

A few minutes later, the message sent by Hasan, turned into an all blue tick. Hasan smiled happily.

"Alhamdulillah, it works too. You're gone, Sam! You'll be kicked out of here, knocked out!" hasan swore in his heart, while his fingers typed any key on the keyboard, with the aim of removing any trace.

Hasan glanced at the clock on the wall, it was six o'clock over fifteen minutes.

"The children must have come" Hasan said in his heart.

Finally, Hasan's work was finished. After the computer shut down, Hasan prepared to exit. He peered through the window to make sure no one was passing by.

When he felt safe, Hasan came out of the bus and walked to his class. Hasan acted like nothing happened.

Before climbing the stairs, Hasan saw Hana from the front gate, walking at a fast pace. His face looked nervous.

Hasan then stopped and abandoned his intention to climb up the stairs near the library. He walked down the school corridor to the stairs near the lower warehouse, so he could be with Hana.

Hasan continued to watch Hana's footsteps from a distance.

Hasan waited for Hana at the end of the stairs.

"Loh, San! Have you left? Koq tumben, very morning!" ask Hana wonder.

"Yes, I built that part up ... You escorted?" ask Hasan.

"Yes" Hana replied with a smile.

"Ouh, let's go up!" hasan was accompanied by a smile.

Hana smiled and nodded. He looks dizzy here and there.

"Please calm down, Han! As long as you have me, you are safe. Samuel hasn't left yet, where might he have left! His face was battered" said Hasan, as if he knew what Hana was thinking.