
"That sounds silly, Bang! But it's not as bad as you think" Hasan replied while playing the nail.
"Eh, I think your wife is more than Madona. Do you like your wife? Very spiffy!"
"Sokay know!" hasan replied annoyed but he did not reject, the shadow of Hana's face continued to be in his mind.
"Udah can be guessed, surely you like your wife. What kind of person is he, Le? Must be prettier than Madona, huh?"
"Em, I don't know because beautiful is a bonus. But, if you're in my position right now, you won't be lazy, Bang!" hasan brightly smiled.
"Hem, I'm curious. Can you ask for a picture, right?"
"That's really good. You have a crush again! If you want to know, go back to indo dong acquaintance yourself,"
"Well, that's a hell of a pep. Pengin see my sister-in-law hihihi. But later if the test results come down let me calm down,"
"Take care of you, Bang! Uh I want to ask you something dong!"
"Ask what?"
"The girl you liked while you were in school, what is it that underlies you not to follow this tradition? Are you still waiting for that girl?"
"Eh, you know what I like about the girl? Koq knows you!"
"I am nebak! But really, right? You used to like girls. You should have graduated Junior High straight out of wedlock,"
Brother Hasan was silent for a moment. He smiled as he imagined the face of the girl he liked first.
"I used to like girls. But that's the past. Maybe now the girl I like has changed. And maybe you have a girlfriend!"
"Well, have you ever had a crush on a girl? What are they like, Bang? Who knows if he still likes you, Bang! I want to help you find a girl. He lives here too, right?"
"Ahh, no need. You focus on school, and learn to take care of your household. I do'ain hope your household adem ayem,"
"Amin, thank you for the prayer, Bang! But seriously, I'd like to help you make a girl. Who knows if you're here, meet him, it could be CLBK,"
"Haha! Are you seriously looking for a girl?"
"Be serious, Bang! I was also curious when I found out what kind of girl stole your heart. So you don't want to break this tradition,"
"OK, okay, maybe! The characteristics of the girl I like, she is kind, beautiful, pinter, sweet if smiling, cute if pouting. Body is good too. That's great,"
"Crazy! You're watching the body too? Well you, Bang!"
"Ah, not really. But it looks good, Le! Whoever saw it must have said so. Anyway, he was an ideal in my opinion. He was always nice even if he was always cut. She's different than no other girl. I sometimes gemes if I see him again dijailin the same temennya but resigned. To the extent that I intervened at that time to get him. He just said no papa. Gemessshh not really, if you were me at that time. Furthermore, he is not easy to fall in love with a guy even though he deket same many guys. More to ... maybe he doesn't want to date. I shot him but ...."
"But you were rejected?"
"Ashm! I'm not being rejected, Le. He is the same as me. But she doesn't want to date, so ... That's it,"
"Oh, sad that I'm horrified. But by the way, the characteristics of the girl you call it ... Koq's just as rich my wife is, Bang!"
Hasan expressed her feelings. When his sister started mentioning the characteristics of the woman he liked, Hasan had already guessed that it might be Hana. But that's just the estimate. It could be that his guess was wrong.
"Seriously you!"
"Haha! Maybe it's just similar. I think our taste is the same, Bang!" said Hasan who without realizing it he really likes what is in Hana.
"Taste may be the same, but it must be the girl we like differently,"
"Must dong! Yesterday we liked one girl, serious business ntar! Oh yeah, you got something that's the same girl?"
"Have you been so great. Someone must have told you about this ... Yes, I have a guest, sometimes connected again ... Cepet healed well, greetings to your wife,"
Tut tut tut tut tut.
"Yes eliminated. But the characteristics that Miki said, are exactly rich Hana. According to me, Hana is also like that ... Ah, maybe the same time. Oh yeah why I didn't have his name, bego!"
Hasan hit his own head that was dizzy.
"aww... It hurts!" he swore Hasan to himself, rubbing his head.
Hasan threw his hape just like that. He then scratched and pulled the blanket back to resume his delayed sleep.
While Hana was busy cooking and cleaning the house. Cleaning the house makes the time to walk is not felt. Hana took a towel and immediately cleaned the body.
Now his body scent is very fragrant. He was wearing ping-colored pajamas that Hasan had bought when he first came here.
Hana brought her own homemade chicken porridge and did not forget a glass of warm water.
"Hopefully, Hasan likes the same porridge I made," Hana sighed then walked to Hasan's room.
Tok tok!
"San, it's time to eat to take the medicine again ... I'm in, yeah" said Hana.
Without waiting for an answer from Hasan, Hana just walked in.
Hasan was still wrapped in a blanket. Hana smiled then placed the tray filled with food on the table.
"San, wake! Time to eat again. San, San!" Hana shook Hasan's body slowly.
Hasan opened the blanket slowly. His eyes looked glare at the reflection of the light rays. His body was already wet from the sweat that came out of his body.
"Geez, you sweat a lot, it's been light for sure! Aye right?" hana asked while wiping Hasan's sweat with her bare hands.
Hana did not feel the slightest disgust with the sweat that soaked Hasan's face.
Hasan pulled his body and leaned back.
"Koq Cepet really have to eat again anyway! I just ate!" hasan said with a lethargic face.
Hana smiled looking at Hasan's face that I had a pale face. Hana pinched Hasan's sweaty nose.
"Time is fast, San! You've been sleeping so don't know if it's now a malem, is it okay now?" ask Hana while smiling.
"Udah, I don't have to take any more medicine! I don't want to eat!" hasan pleaded.
"It doesn't hurt, you have to eat, San! Inget, we're over again!" hana replied warning.
Hasan snorted in annoyance. He resigned, this was all for the sake of his recovery.
"Would you eat by yourself, would I bribe you?"
"Eat it alone" replied Hasan still limp.
"Okay!" hana answered with a smile.
Hannah took the bowl of porridge and handed it to Hasan. Hana kept watching Hasan. He was happy because this time there was no debate about eating.
"Diabicin yeah!" hana said still smiling.
"Yes, baffles!"
"The sick man should be taken, San, let him eat. It's for your recovery, too,"