Getting Married through Tradition

35. Hasan's attention

As soon as he got home, Hasan immediately cleaned his body first, while Hana waited while watching television.

"Hana, it's your turn to take a shower. Uh, by the way, you can shower yourself right?" tanya Hasan teases Hana.

"You think I'm a baby, should I take a shower in? Obviously I can!" answer Hana sewot.

"Hehe, yes, you're still sick. I want to do this, what do you want to eat?" asked Hasan while taking his hape in the TV sideboard.

"Baso, yes, San! Seger that," answered Hana imagining the taste.

"How many packs?" tanya Hasan started opening the app.

"What do you think I am!"

"Who knows if you want to add. Your energy will be drained, you want to eat a lot. I don't want you to eat my part" Hasan said, looking at Hana with a smile.

"Malgoshen!"

Hasan laughed at Hana's expression. He then continued to make orders. Hana got out of her seat and took a shower.

Hasan took the laptop from his room, and started working on his job again.

"Oh yeah, I haven't asked Papa about the race, I'll call you,"

Hasan took his phone back, and pressed his papa's phone number. After waiting for quite a while, his call was finally answered as well.

"Hallo, what's up, Le?" ask Praja from the phone.

"Bah, Leo wants to talk about the miniature race. Exactly what day is it, Pah?"

"Oh, Thursday, Le, why?"

"Duh, koq can clash anyway," Hasan said in his heart.

"What time is it, Pah?"

"Malem, so Thursday night is that, abis isya, you can? Not many come along. There are only fifteen participants, the chance to win big, Le!" praja said full of confidence.

"Alhamdullah, it's safe, because Leo also has schoolwork, Pah!"

"Just relax, you don't need permission for this race, Le! You can go to school as usual,"

"OK! Thank you, Pah," Hasan replied with a smile.

Hasan grasped his hape with a happy feeling. His lips did not escape from the smile. Hasan then remembered to buy materials and tools to make the miniature.

"Must immediately prepare the material" murmured Hasan.

Clunting!

A message came in from Praja.

"You don't have to buy the ingredients, Le! Papa has boughtin complete, later papa send well," said Praja.

Hasan developed his smile wide. Praja seems to know what Hasan is thinking. Hasan looked excited to jump around.

"Papa is the best!" he said cheerfully.

Hana who had finished bathing, felt strange to see Hasan's childlike behavior.

Hana scrunched her eyebrows.

"Why are you, San?" hana asked as she sat beside Hasan slowly and watched him.

"Em, uh, the food has come, I take it forward first well," said Hasan then ran to his front house.

After paying for the order, Hasan returned to his house, Hasan placed the meatball on the kitchen table.

"Let's eat first, Han! I prepared well," said Hasan then prepare a bowl and glass to hold the ice dawet.

Hana then moved from her seat, and joined Hasan at the dinner table.

"Do you like it, Han?"

"Like, you like it too?" ask Hana back.

"Not really, aja sumer-sumer .. bismillah, let's eat first," said Hasan accompanied by a smile.

The two of them then enjoyed the meatball.

"Hem, really big," said Hana enjoyed it.

Hasan was pleased to see Hana's expression enjoying her meatballs so much.

In an instant, the two of them had already exhausted their meatballs and Dawet ice. Hana cleaned the table and washed the bowls and used glasses they ate, drank. Hasan is back with his laptop.

After she finished her work, Hana walked to the room before Hasan called her.

"Here you are, sit beside me" Hasan commanded without looking at Hana.

"What's wrong?" hana asked and sat down next to Hasan.

"I want to tell you, tomorrow Thursday, I have a race for miniature houses for a new housing development project. Do'ain well hopefully win," said Hasan looking at Hana affectionately.

Hana felt amazed by Hasan. She still felt awkward about the status she had held as Hasan's wife. Young entrepreneurs. Hana smiled faintly and replied.

"Yes, San, I always do'ain hope, you win, and success, smoothly continue to be facilitated his provision, amen," replied Hana while washing her face with her palms.

"Thank you," Hasan replied with a smile.

"Oh yes by the way, when do we work on PR from, Mr Mardi? You have a race too, San,"

Hasan rattled Hana's hair. "You're calm, the sheep are malem, so it's safe. Just, I have to overtime from now on for that project,"

Hasan was silent for a moment, then he said again, "Gini, Han, make the video we can do in one time. I'll burn,"

"What can you do?" ask Hana.

Not knowing him yet, Hasan is a good IT.

"could. If about making the triming cable, insya Alloh, I am equally you can. So it doesn't take days. If, for example, we make tomorrow how, you're good, right?" ask Hasan.

"We don't need to practice? Seriously could you? But this is group work, San! We have to work together, not just the two of us," asked Hana not sure about Hasan's proposal.

"Yes, I mean, let those who focus on just aja, we play. Later if there is an individual practice, Damar and Yusi are confused, you teach them well! You see, I have to focus on this race as well, I have to be sparsely designed," said Hasan a little bit riled up.

"I–iya deh, it's up to you," replied Hana while scratching her head.

Hasan smiled, then he continued his work making designs for him to make miniatures. Hana noticed Hasan who looked serious. Hana seemed to be enjoying that look. Hasan's face and age are young. But his thinking is mature.

"Do you want coffee?" Hana offers Hasan.

"Thank you, you had been drinking dawet, you hunted to sleep there, while looking at the fish, so that the dizziness in your head gradually disappeared," said Hasan without looking at Hana.

"Yes, I slept first. The spirit!" hana said as she raised her hand and clenched her palm.

***

Samuel met his friends who were gathering at his house. He went down the stairs with a lazy step and was also a little happy. Samuel's sentence is not over. So, he must stay at home.

"A long time no hang out with you, Sam! When else will you be bought by mabok!" Rangga.

Samuel did not respond, he then sat on the sofa in front of his friends.

"Please, Sam! We made a girl faint!" bayu said.

"What did you say! Fainted!" samuel exclaimed with a shocked expression.

"I told you, King to kick the ball in the direction, Hana sports time. Incidentally, we were sporting in the square. You know for yourself, King. He doesn't like being sick ... Hhh, it's really easy to make him pump," said Dimas.