Getting Married through Tradition

4. About Tradition

Cantika looked at the group of Hana Fans who left without responding to her sentence, with wide-eyed. Cantika smiled bitterly and swallowed her own saliva. Didn't expect that Fans Hana was so indifferent to him.

"What! It's a shame for the shekalii! They don't bother me here! And don't hear my words? Hhhhh ... Really rese and bummer them! Just like Hana!" said Cantika with sewot then left school.

Meanwhile, Samuel, Damar, and Yusi were still following Hannah.

"Hana, why keep going? I'm anterin yah! Wait here, I'll get a bike in the school parking lot" Samuel offers to drive Hana.

"Where come home with me!" chirps Damar.

"This way, I went home first well, like I've been picked up by Nyokap! " said Yusi.

"Yes, be careful, Yus!" said Hana.

Yusi smiled then left his friends first.

"Oh yeah, you guys, don't want me to!" hana said as she looked at Damar and Samuel in turn.

"Why, Han! You are not invited! I'm anterin, dad! All you want to know your home" persuaded Samuel.

"No need, brother! I used to ride an angkot!" hana replied politely.

"What! Girl as beautiful as you, naek angkot! Well, if there's a bad guy how?" samuel was astonished.

"Hana emang from Junior High likes naek angkot! He won't want to be escorted if he's not tight, or something important!" damar said.

Samuel ignored Damar's explanation, upsetting Damar.

"You know, I'm anterin to the base, yeah!" hail Samuel again.

"No need, brother! I walk, "Hana replied with a smile.

"Yes, I've followed you from behind, if you don't want to be ushered in, wait, I take the bike first," said Samuel then ran towards the parking lot, to pick up his motorcycle.

Hana and Damar sighed at Samuel's stubborn attitude.

"Why are people! That's muscular!" hana said annoyed.

"Yeah, the risk of being a beautiful person, a lot of her fans" Damar smiled.

"I'm not comfortable, Dam! so uncomfortable. If I am alone, I think arrogant! And I don't want to be arrogant!" said Hana pasrah.

"Yes, I know koq, I understand how you feel right now. You enjoy these times first, ntar they must stop by themselves koq, if you already have a girlfriend! Including, me!" damar said with a smile.

"That means, if I had a boyfriend, you'd be a long way from me, Dam! You don't want to see me again?" ask Hana.

"That's not what it means, Han! Cumans ...."

"Good ah, you! Bummer!" Hana looks angry with Damar's words.

Hana who lashed then walked away from Damar who was still standing in his place. Damar deliberately did not pursue Hana, because he knew, Hana was upset with him. Damar then headed to the parking lot to pick up the bike.

Along the way to the base, many guys tried to get close to Hana. However, Hana was careless because she felt unfamiliar. Then Samuel came on his motorcycle and went to Hana.

"Woy! Not on my girlfriend's deck, Dad!" samuel chirps, Hannah is automatically shocked, and looking at Samuel, Samuel was even sinless.

"Sister! Koq, that's it!" hana asked with a shocked expression, the guy who approached her suddenly left.

"Why? Let's not disturb you, that's all, I mean!" answer Samuel.

Hannah was silent and seemed to think. "Truely, the boys' lives went straight away," Hana said in her heart.

"But if you want to be my real girlfriend, I'm definitely a trima koq!" samuel smiled.

Hana responded with a smile.

"Come on, I'm antherin!" persuade Samuel.

"Yes, that's it, I'm making the way–nya, yeah!"

"Mending, Brother Samuel immediately pull it, is not cape? Why slow down the motor?anyways, I'm the way–nya sluggish!" hana said for a reason.

"No papa! Oh yeah, can I have your phone number?"

"Excuse me, brother! I don't have my own phone, so, I don't memorize my own number,"

"Koq can do it! The number itself is not a pity!"

"Yes, males wants to do it. Sorry dad!" hana said softly, hoping Samuel would not get angry.

"Em, yes, no papa. If so ... Wait, wait!" Samuel invites Hannah to stop first.

Hannah then stopped, Samuel took out a book and pen, then he wrote her own number, then handed it to Hana.

"Now, don't forget on the save, Han!" samuel said as he handed over the piece of paper containing his number.

"Whose number is this, brother?" hana asked while observing the numbers listed on the paper.

"Yes my number, Han! The number of people I gave you, anyway!" samuel replied upset.

"Ohhh, go!"

"Keep you save! Oh yeah, don't forget also after you save, you send a message to me, dad!" samuel's orders were accompanied by a smile.

Hannah smiled wryly at Samuel's words.

"Yes, that's it, me first, Dad! It just so happened that I had an appointment with him," said Samuel then turned the motor back on.

Hana nodded, Samuel then pressed his bike tight and left Hana.

"I told you to save? And nge–chat first?"

Hana felt lazy, she opened her bag to insert a paper containing Samuel's phone number, but, accidentally, the paper fell, and was blown by the wind.

"Eh, uh, well the paper ran to the wind, how about it! Duh, really want nyari males ... It was just a bland!"

Hannah then ignored the paper from Samuel. He continued his steps towards the angkot base.

"She's gonna go down to base, pret really, dude! Looks okay, but if the attitude, do not enter my criteria ... Well, why the hell do I think about this problem, it doesn't matter!" Hannah said in her heart as she walked.

The paper containing Samuel's hape number was found by Cantika. Cantika smiled happily and meaningfully when she found the number. Quietly, Cantika followed in Hana's footsteps, and heard the conversation between Samuel and Hannah.

***

After dinner, Hana and her parents relax first in the living room, to watch TV together.

"Papa Tumben does not come home from malem!" ask Hana to her Papa.

My mom and dad looked at each other meaningfully.

"Em, yes, because there is something that Papa and Mama want to discuss with you," replied the Papa.

Hana who had been focusing on watching TV, then turned her eyes to her Mama and Papa.

"What's up, Mah, Pah! I think it's serious!" ask Hana curiously.

"Absolutely not, darling! It's just a matter of Family Tradition!" said his mother in a flat tone.

"And we hope you have no problem with this tradition that has been passed down!" keep Papa.

"What a Tradition, Pah!" hana asked more curious, coupled with the expression of her parents who looked nervous.