Getting Married through Tradition

50. Boned King

However, after only a few footsteps, he felt more and more pain in his stomach. Hannah decided to stop.

"The effect is not yet breakfast, my stomach hurts a lot, where thirsty again!" hana clutched her knees and stomach in turn.

"Koq no motorcycle taxi anyway," complained Hana again with a wiggle.

The road ahead looks empty. He then felt his pocket looking for his hape. Hana turned to look in her bag, her hape could not be found either.

"Geez! I didn't bring a phone, too? Continue to ask for help who if you like gini! I ran away from home, left Hasan, refused Mama's offer, uh I don't know it's hard to find a vehicle!" Hana started to worry, especially the clock has shown at seven past fifteen minutes.

"I can't run to school in fifteen minutes. While time goes on! Is this serious no vehicles passing by? Koq is quiet!" Hana pacing the sidewalk of the road.

Hana started to worry while looking at her watch. All of a sudden, from the right direction there was a ninja motor roaring and continued to glaze. Hana ignores the rider who wears a helmet and jacket.

The rider was already quite close to Hana. Hana still looks worried because ten minutes left school bell rang. The distance from the school is about twenty-five minutes.

The rider stopped in front of Hana who was standing furiously on the sidewalk of the road.

Hana was a little surprised, why did the rider stop right in front of her. Hana looked at the rider, but still she did not recognize him.

The rider then took off his helmet and smiled at Hana.

"Hay chick!" greet the King with a sweet smile.

Hana was wide-eyed when she found out that the rider was the king. Hana seems to have gotten help through the king. He was very pleased with the King's presence this morning.

"King! Oh my god, what a coincidence!" hana said so happy.

"Why? You look so hard at me!" asked the King with a smile.

"Yes, I met you this morning. You're going to school, right?" hana asked excitedly and a little nervous considering the time that kept going.

"Yes, I wear a gini koq uniform, do you want to be with me?" bargain King with cool.

Hana nodded with a sumringah.

"I'm not afraid, Ja! Today I repeat, eight more minutes bell in. I'm waiting for the angkot not to exist, neither does the taxi ...."

The king felt angry because he could help Hana. The king had the intention to keep approaching Hana because he felt guilty.

"Yes I know, today first and second grade in unison. Come on hunt up, I'll get you in time!" said King.

Hana without further ado went straight up to the back seat cautiously.

"Hana, sorry well, you have to hold my waist very tight! Because I want to make time for you!"

"It's too late not to speed, Ja!"

"Definitely nyampe on time, Han! Just so you'll sort of make me a handle,"

The king put on his helmet, and pulled both of Hana's hands to hug his waist. Hana was a little surprised at the reaction of the King who immediately pulled his hand without asking permission.

The king then turned the motor back on and immediately wuzzzzzzzzz!

The king was so speeding, Hana felt frightened, she hugged the King tighter than before.

The king was so happy. Behind his helmet, he continued to develop a smile.

Hana buried her face on the King's back to avoid the wind. The motorbike that the King carries feels floating. Hana did not feel the wheel running on asphalt, but in the air.

Hana felt bad because her breasts felt very attached and pressed on the back of the King who happened to not carry a bag because it was free days.

Even as the wind was so strong, he could feel it penetrating into Hana's skirt that was slightly exposed.

The king did not speak of Hana. He kept smiling behind his helmet enjoying his friendship with Hana.

Ciiiiittt!

The king braked his motorcycle and then opened the glass of his helmet.

"Hana, it's here!" said the King while stroking the back of Hana's hand.

Hana who felt still stiff, then tried to open her eyes slowly, she let go of her embrace and then got off the King motorbike.

Hana patted her own face which felt thick. The king smiled looking at Hana's disheveled expression.

The king helped Hana to tidy up her fragrant and soft hair with both hands, without getting off the motor.

The king was able to travel fifteen minutes into five minutes. I can imagine what speeding it is like. Hana's face was completely shocked. While the King still kept smiling looking at Hana's expression.

"You're crazy, Ja! My heart wants to be broken. I no longer want to take you. But by the way, thanks dad!" said Hana tidied up her uniform and glanced at the watch that was coiled around her wrist.

Hana was amazed by the King who was able to cover the distance in five minutes. But he doesn't like riding the King.

The king then took his hape and without permission immediately photographed Hana.

Checkered

"King! You're my picture!" hana asked while hitting the King's hand slowly.

"Hehehe, yes! Sorry dad! Your face is so funny! Look at it!" said the King while showing the results of his shots to Hana.

"Donk off dong!" hana said while pulling the King's jacket.

"Yes, I'll delete it. The bells are ringing, the hunt is in there! Good luck yeah! Hopefully smooth repetition. I'm first yeah, bye!" The king put his hape in his pocket, and he immediately left Hana's school.

"Ih, ngeselin is also a child! If there was no one, I would be late!" Hana then went inside with slow steps as her knees were still trembling.

Hana immediately went to the front of her class and sat next to Yusi who was focused on learning.

"Woy! Koq you've been hit by noon, Han!" asked Yusi while paying attention to Hana's manyun expression.

"Yes, Yus. Semalem can't sleep because of that. Oh yeah, Damar's condition, what now?" ask Hana while issuing an Indonesian book to study again before the repetition begins.

"Thank God, he's better, Han! ntar in the afternoon can go home. But with his legs still in the cast, he must keep control and walk with a stick" explained Yusi.

"Thank God that's it. Hope things keep getting better, Dad! Sory, I can't look anymore. Say hi to Damar, yeah,"

"Yes, I'll give you the greetings,"

"How do you keep going, Yus?"

"He's his repeat in the hospital. There are teachers from other schools who are assigned to ngawasin Damar there,"

"Oh that," replied Hana while having a beard.

"Oh, I guess Hasan didn't come in today? What's up, huh?" ask Yusi.

"Hasan sak ...." Hana shut her mouth. He almost slipped.

"Why with Hasan? You know anything about him?"

"Ah no koq, I don't know either. Yus, the supervising teacher has arrived, let's go in. Good luck yeah! I hope we can do it well, amiin!" hana said softly and left her bag outside.