Getting Married through Tradition

29. Bad Moods

"I guess earlier, you're the same Hasan deliberately went together. I'm really surprised when you two see at the crossroads" Damar explained as he glanced at Hana.

"Where could I possibly be with him, our home is different,"

"Yes, Han, Hasan if you go from the west, while you are from the east ... But by the way, you're the same Hasan there's no special relationship right?" ask Damar to investigate.

"Koq you can say that anyway! No, what a special relationship! There are-there are you," said Hana smiling.

"I'm just, oh yeah on that Friday, Hasan was really worried about you, Han! So panicky!"

"Oh yeah?" asked Hana with a curious look.

"Yes, he was immediately not consent, even if it was wudu at that time. He immediately took a hapekunmu make track of your existence. Well, from there I assume, Hasan ...."

"Woy, why am I!" the chirp of Hasan that suddenly appeared shocked Damar and Hana.

"The heat! surprise you," explained Hana.

"Morning can't be gossiping! Pamali!" hasan said as he walked towards his stool.

"Say want to hang out first, while waiting for noon, koq already followed here!" asked Damar with a probing look.

"Boring, there's no winning. Meningan I am here, while watching you guys," replied Hasan tendered his body on the bench.

"Our NGO! You mean ... Ohh, I know, you're really jealous of me and Hana!" yelled Damar while folding his hands.

"Hishhh what the hell is you! I'm here as a third person not that, shatan who wants to instigate you two to make macems well, but, I'm here present as a guardian angel, so you can't macem!"

"Ngeles mulu, if asked!" reply Damar then continue his activities.

Hana who was listening to the conversation between Hasan and Damar just smiled without commenting. Secretly, Hasan saw Hana smiling, Hasan smiled.

Clunting,

A message, go into Hasan's hape. Hasan then checked and opened it, the message turned out to be from his Papah.

"Leo, your presentation was great. Client Papa satisfied ... Oh yes next week there is a race for a miniature design for a new housing project. Papa has registered you, Papa hopes, you can win this race, because the prize ... You want to know?" the contents of Mr. Praja's message hang, making Hasan curious.

"Yes, Pah, thanks for listing Hasan, by the way, what's the prize, Pah?" hasan's reply.

"Car, it's enough for you to walk the same Cherry so it's not rainy or hot" replied Mr. Praja.

Hasan seemed to smile happily reading the message from his Papa. There was a burning spirit in the depths of his heart. Hana and Damar who happened to have finished cleaning felt astonished and looked at each other when they saw Hasan smiling himself looking at the screen of his hape.

"Why not, Hasan," whispered Hana to Damar.

"Papet a message from her boyfriend kali, noh smile himself," Damar replied with origin, which made Hana a little upset and changed her expression into a bend.

Hana then sits on her stool while occasionally noticing Hasan who is still engrossed in her gadget. Damar then walked over to Hana who looked manyun-looking.

"Why is your face in that bend!" ask Damar while poking Hana's nose.

"No papa" answered Hana.

Hana took the book out of her bag and opened it. His intention wanted to learn, but, Hana was unfocused. He chose to look at Hasan who was still engrossed in his hape. Damar noticed that. Damar then looked at Hasan with his chin up.

"Leo will try, Pah! Thank you for telling Leo," Hasan replied back.

"Together, Leo, Papa is proud of you, Papa believes, you definitely won. Greetings to Cherries, happy learning!"

"Okay, Pah!" hasan's reply ended the conversation with his Papa.

Hasan put the hape in his pocket. He was still smiling considering the prize offered in the race tomorrow. After smiling, Hasan looked at Hana and Damar who happened to be looking at him.

"Why?" hasan asked while shrugging his shoulders and his arms a sign of not understanding.

Damar and Hana did not answer. Hasan finally decided to take out the book and study.

"Geez, koq I can forget anyway, if there is vocational practice! How to keep the same ...." Hasan said as he stood up in shock, he hung up his sentence as Damar and Hana looked at him in surprise.

Hasan then smiled scratching his head, then sat back on his stool.

"Duh, koq I can forget. I can focus on the miniature race" Hasan said in his heart.

His expression suddenly turned to a little worried. Every now and then, Hasan bit his own lips out of worry. Hana, who was watching Hasan, was suspicious.

"There must be something, Hasan hid-in. I'll have to ask you later" Hana said in her heart.

"San, what do you think? When is the right time to practice?" ask Damar.

"Mmmm ... Tanya, Hana tuh," Hasan replied.

"Damar's people are coming to you, why, me!" hana answered a little jutek.

"I'll follow her sometime. In part it seems very easy, one day only we can make it," said Hasan while scratching his forehead.

"Seriously can you? But, we do not have to grunt too, continue burning how? I don't know how to burn yet" Damar replied.

"It's easy, don't worry" Hasan replied again. For him, the problem was very easy.

"Seriously? You sure as hell can, San! The practice time of burning I mumet loh, San! You also belom in that time, you are sure of what you just said?" ask Damar to investigate in disbelief.

"Related! after all, the lesson was Thursday ... Emm ...." Hasan hung up his sentence and continued it in his heart. "I better ask Papa first, next week is exactly what day. Hopefully not the same collision presentation at school,"

"Woy, Marin! Why are you being diem!" Call Damar from the direction of the bench Hana.

"Thinking of his girlfriend! There is a definite promise he, on the same day, so afraid tuh if the practice together with the same make a presentation," said Hana with a ketus.

"What the hell are you, Han! I have a girlfriend, you know, you know" Hasan replied no less upset.

"Where do I know!" hana answered even more.

Hasan sighed, he then sat back on his own stool, occasionally glancing at Hana.

Damar noticed the look on the face between Hana and Hasan. Damar felt that there was something they were hiding from him.

Then the class began to crowded, Cantika came and immediately approached Hasan and gave him chocolate.

"San, I have chocolate, for you, thank you," Cantika said, sitting next to Hasan and offering her chocolate.

"Oh ... Thanks, you know I like chocolate," said Hasan accompanied by a smile, while glancing at Hana at a glance.

"Seriously you like it?" ask Cantika for joy.

Hasan nodded and smiled.

"Tomorrow I buy-in again well for you," said Cantika with chin support in front of Hasan.

"No, Cantika, I like chocolate, but I don't eat it often. I eat chocolate if my mood is bad. And today my mood is ugly. Sengkyu well," said Hasan smiling as he rolled his eyes.

Cantika was stunned, her eyes sparkled, her heart flowered in response from Hasan. Especially with Hasan's flirtatious eye style. Cantika continued to look at Hasan while developing her smile.

Hasan was forced to do so because he was upset by Hana's attitude. Hasan then opened the chocolate and ate it in front of Cantika directly.

Cantika was satisfied, she occasionally glanced at Hana and smiled judes. Hana was very upset. In his heart, he felt arrogant and unaccepting.

"Geez, you're so handsome, San! I can pinch your cheek, right? Lovely to eat again, San!" said Cantika with a spoiled tone.

"Don't donk! Ntar was sick," Hasan replied as he pulled his head back.

"Yes, I saw you eating" Cantika smiled.

Damar noticed Hasan's attitude which seemed to be doing it intentionally. Moreover, Hana, who had directly left the classroom for no reason. Damar guessed, there was indeed something between the two.