Getting Married through Tradition
54. Hasan's Cold Attitude
Bu Darma then nodded his head while looking at Leo and Cherry alternately.
Hasan and Hana smiled at Ms. Darma.
"Yes already so. Leo, may you recover quickly well, if Cherry, naughty with you, you immediately report with Mamah aja well!" said Ms. Darma while stroking her daughter-in-law's cheek gently.
"Okay, Mah!" hasan replied with a smile.
Hasan looked at Hana while playing her eyebrows. He was happy because Bu Darma seemed to be very supportive and attentive. Hana put on a pouting face.
"Mamah, thank you well, already want to spend time for Nemenin Hasan. Though mamah there is a meeting well, sorry Mah, Mamah late because of Hana,"
"Sama-sama darling ... You do not need to feel guilty so, meeting Mamah retreated koq," replied Bu Praja while menowel Hana's chin.
"You be careful, well" Hasan said to his two mamas.
"Hana, you want your mama, yeah!" said Ms. Darma.
"Yes my dear mama, come, Hana between the two of you," Hana replied as she pushed Bu Darma's body gently and gently.
Hana drove Bu Praja and Bu Darma to the front because she had to open the gate with her voice.
After Bu Darma and Bu Praja left her house, Hana returned to Hasan's room to coax her to another meal.
"Come on San, eat again! It's noon, time to take some more medicine!"
"I'm still full!" answer Hasan sewot.
"You're angry with me, aren't you? If you don't want me to eat alone!" hana said while thrusting the bowl she was holding.
"I am still full!" hasan replied while glancing at Hana in annoyance.
"Yes three spoons if so, make a medicine koq. The rules are to eat first, San!" persuade Hana to return.
"My tongue is hooked, it's not good to eat!" replied Hasan, throwing his face away.
Hana sighed, "patience, Han! Sick people are fussy!" hana said in her heart.
"One bribe if that's it. Let your stomach to fill," said Hana while scooping one porridge.
Hasan glanced at Hana and slowly opened her mouth. Hana smiled happily and quickly fed Hasan's mouth.
"Udah, one bribe! Where's medicine!"
"One more spoon, San!" tawar Hana's.
Hasan said, "what the hell, you said a spoon! Koq now go!"
"One more spoon, San! Sick people have to eat a lot. Let you be energetic, not lemes," Hana persuaded with a smile.
Hasan then opened his mouth again. Two mouthfuls had already entered his stomach with great difficulty. It felt really bland and bitter on his tongue.
"Water dong!" hasan.
Hana took the warm water that was already provided.
Hasan drank it a little.
"Where's the cure let me drink!"
"Eh, one more time, San!" hana said again.
Hasan looked at Hana sharply. His eyes were red because he was in pain.
"You don't mess with me, Han!" hasan said with a serious face.
Hasan did not answer Hana's question. He was really upset with his wife this time.
Hasan continued to stare at Hana without blinking. He looked right like a lion. Hana lowered her head to avoid Hasan's gaze.
"Sorry anyway. I want you to get well, San! I was confused if I had to go to school. There was no one this morning ...."
"Yes where the hunt is," said Hasan held back his annoyance.
Hana smiled again and fed another spoon with a happy feeling.
"Three spoons, I'm not asking for any more koq. Wait ten minutes well, just take the medicine," said Hana then stood up to clean the bowl and bring it to the kitchen.
Hana changed clothes first, and washed the dishes that were in the sink. After she finished, Hana glanced at the clock and ten minutes were already gone. He decided to go back to Hasan's room.
Hasan glanced at him with a sullen face.
Hana opened the fever-reducing tablet and gave it to Hasan.
"Thank you" said Hasan simply.
"Together," Hana replied with her sweet smile.
"San, I'm sorry well, because of my words, you're a gini! You're angry with me, aren't you?"
"It is for sure! After all, you can't be like everyone in order to be like you, Han!"
"Yes yes, I'm wrong I'm sorry. I just don't want you to have enemies. I don't want so many people to crush you, San! You know, Samuel ...."
"I'm not looking for enemies, Han! I'm on a real road. If someone else wants me, it's his problem, not mine. What matters is that I really! Then I'm sure it's for you, too, and Damar. Damar went to the hospital because of me, Han! You know that!"
Hana then stroked Hasan's hand. He won't argue with Hasan again last night. He tried to give up.
"Yes, yes! I'm sorry. Don't talk about it anymore. What are your wounds now? We'll go to the doctor!"
"No way, I've healed my koq," replied Hasan still pouting.
"Yes, I don't want to. But, Mamah Praja has healed your wounds, right? If I haven't let me continue with the medication,"
"Udah koq,"
The two of them then fell silent for a moment. Hana feels bad. Hasan was still cold to him. Hana was confused, had to ask especially to Hasan so that he did not sulk again.
"San, you're not mad at me, are you?" hana asked while looking at Hasan's face.
"Am I angry? I'm not mad koq,"
"You're not angry, koq you're so funny! Manyun continue, I say long you answer jutek that. I'm sorry San. You don't want to apologize to me?"
"I'm sorry you, my man isn't angry either!"
"You're not angry, you smile! Don't be so funny. I'm talking to you, keep your face down,"
"Han, even if there is no taste among us, but we are husband and wife, Han! I want you to follow me! Do me the same!" hasan's words suddenly made Hana a little surprised.
"L-i-iya, San! I kept koq, never did I disobey your orders!"
"For so long no, but I want you, the trouble between me and Samuel, you don't have to interfere. Don't stop me!"
Hana looked at Hasan while swallowing her saliva. Hasan's face was so serious. Hana was sure, Hasan must have been offended and hurt to him about his sentence last night.
"Yes San, I'm sorry. But I can't, if you're wrong?" hana said carefully.
"May, if your advice is acceptable!" answer Hasan flat.
