Getting Married through Tradition

44. Perfects

"Your train is instantly in love! He's pretty good too. He also said that he helped you in Dalem. What's in dalem?" asked Hasan while placing the goods roughly on the ground that has been coated with asphalt.

Hasan then opened the trunk of his car and filled it with groceries.

"Emang handsome, ta-but ...." Hana did not continue her words as Hasan was now glaring at her.

Hasan felt hot when Hana called out the handsome King. There was a burning fire in his heart, ready to burn anything.

"But you're more handsome, San! Seriously, I'm not lying" said Hana, with a forced smile, and rushed into the car to avoid Hasan's gaze.

Hasan closed the trunk violently. He caught up with Hannah who was sitting next to his wheel. Hasan started the engine and immediately left the Mall.

"Han, you should be careful of the newly known. Don't believe it" said Hasan, breaking the silence.

"Iya San, I know koq too. That day, I accidentally hit him with a grocery stroller. From there, he finally felt sorry for me being so hard to push ...."

"Koq you didn't call me! I told you, if there's anything, you should call me. If you call me, I'll go inside and help you!" hasan replied a little emotionally.

"Yes, he wanted that too. But I don't know if you're in Mall yet! Coincidentally, the King was already nawarin first. Yes I have accepted it," answered Hana, not daring to look at Hasan.

"Tomorrow I must come along, so that you do not carelessly accept the help of people," said Hasan still upset, his face looks pouting.

"It's up to you, the important thing is not the same attitude of our friends," replied Hana jutek.

The two of them fell silent with their own thoughts. Hana became upset with the attitude of Hasan who was nagging him.

"Oh yeah, what did you call it? The mama? You keep telling that guy, if I'm your parents' confidant? Mean what? Explainable?" hasan asked back to make Hana sigh long.

"Yes, I end up confused about what the King wants. I'm really happy with you too! ATM time is not given the pin number. Crazy to you! Make me ashamed. Thankfully I was not thinking of it. Your intention is not to really give!" ask Hana with emotion.

This time over, Hana is angry with Hasan.

Hasan looked at Hana and felt guilty. This time his speech returned to normal.

"It's sory. I forgot, I was nervous. You don't say that, I seriously love him. You are my responsibility. I completely forgot, sorry!" hasan said as he rubbed the top of Hana's head.

Hana felt comfortable as Hasan rubbed the top of her head. It felt like he wanted again and again Hasan to do that to him.

Hana held back her happy expression while saying, "yes I'm sorry,"

"Hem, anyways koq so you're angry anyway!" hasan.

"Surely I was angry! You don't know what it's like in my position" replied Hana.

"Yes sory deh. You shop a lot!"

"Yes, that's a month's worth, I'll buy vegetables too, meat, chicken, eggs, rice ...."

"Yes, yeah. Don't call it all. That's all koq's tree,"

"The reason is a lot of San tablets, two million more," said Hana while looking at Hasan.

"Yes not papa. Want to run out no matter how I don't protest koq, which is important for the needs,"

Hana smiled at Hasan's words. They were silent for a moment enjoying the leisurely journey towards home. After a long time, Hana was curious about the ATM balance given by Hasan to her.

"What the fuck!"

"I don't feel good about this. But I'm curious,"

"Yes, that's it,"

"Em, how much balance in the ATM do I hold?" ask Hana carefully.

Hasan looked at Hana with a flat expression. For a split second, Hasan was still silent, which made Hana feel bad.

"Not to be answered, neither do you, San! I'm sorry I was so bad about this" Hana said.

Hasan smiled at Hana's words. "You're curious, let you check for yourself. Obviously, I fill it every month. Not much, at least five million. But not necessarily anyway, depending on the payment I get,"

Hearing Hasan's words, Hana rounded her eyes. He did not believe Hasan could fill an ATM with such a nominal. What about other ATMs?

"That's a lot of your money. Ihh badly anyway. Where there are school children, young, married, have their own income, big again. Busyet, you're a super perfect guy know, I'm not feeling like your wife" said Hana expressed her admiration.

"Hish, what the hell are you talking about. I am ordinary. There's still a lot of great from me. I have nothing yet" Hasan replied in a casual tone.

"What a habit, you're already well-established. You're the most perfect guy out of all the people I know, San! I'm just as amazed as you are. Ihhh, shadow me, girls out there, look at your look has melted. Especially if you know the fact that you are already established like this, San! Could be spasm times!" hana said so astonished as she looked at Hasan.

"Ah, you're too much, Han! I've discussed something else. By the way, Monday tomorrow has been a repeat of the semester, focus on learning only," said Hasan.

Hana smiled looking at Hasan's slightly blushed expression and switched the conversation.

"Eh, but by the way, you're melting and convulsing as well as seeing my good looks and well-being, Han!" ask Hasan.

"You're the exception, San! Hehehe," Hana replied with a laugh.

Hana and Hasan laughed together enjoying the conversation they were having.

"But in retrospect, I'm the lucky girl who could marry you, San!" hana said back.

"Good from what?"

"Still asked again, you will be young, smart, rich, well-established, kind, understanding, handsome too" Hana smiled as she continued to look at Hasan.

"Ah lebay's. Then, with the characteristics that you mentioned to me earlier, you have fallen in love with me!" asked Hasan while glancing at Hana.

"I don't know anything about love. I'm amazed by you. You are a rare species, San! Guys like you are ready for a young wedding!" hana continued to look at Hasan attentively.

"Yes, and luckily I married you. Beautiful girl, cute, nice too, timid, weak helpless, crybaby ...."

"Huh, what the hell are you! I'm not whiny, I'm not weak, you know!" said Hana hitting Hasan's arm with a pouting expression.

Hasan smiled at Hana's expression that suddenly frowned at her words.

"Some of that you praised me. I know, you're talking rich that way, intentionally okay me right? Want to make me blush? Melted? Do not be with you? Or how?" asked Hasan while holding back a smile.

"I don't have a mind that knows. You think of the distance. Suudzon!" hana replied more pouting.

Hasan laughed while covering his mouth with his left palm. Sometimes he looked at Hana who was still pouting.