Getting Married through Tradition

58. Hasan In Hana's Room

Hasan smiled as he scratched his head. He actually wanted to be accompanied by Hana. But he wants to express his desire.

"Tomorrow I'll go to school!"

"You're a healed ball,"

"Cure koq,"

"Don't makseain. You want to get worse sick? Take it easy, I'm not taking the king anymore, koq,"

"Em, speaking of the King, you were home from school with him again?"

"Emm, no, I'm naek angkot koq, San,"

"Seriously? Don't lie to me. I don't want this sacred relationship of yours to tarnish with lies, Han!" hasan said with a serious face.

Hana craves for a moment. There was fear in his heart if he had to be honest or lie to Hasan. But, Hana herself does not like lies. Although Hasan is angry again, Hana intends to be frank with Hasan.

"Koq you're diem! My question is yes! Answer me honestly, Han!"

"I didn't lie to you, San! I came home really took the angkot, just ... The king followed me to the house" replied Hana slowly.

"What! Did you come home?" ask Hasan.

Hana then put the basin on the table back. He walked and sat on the edge of Hasan's bed.

"You don't get mad, San!"

"Oh, so that's why you came with Mamah Darma?" asked Hasan to endure the annoyance. He squeezed his bed.

"Yes, that's why I took the angkot ping back to Mamah's house first. But wait, you think I'm a gini, because you're jealous? Huh yeah?" ask Hana carefully.

"Didih, what the hell are you! I'm like this because I'm worried about you. You haven't known the King for long. You have to be careful, Han!" hasan.

"Yes, thank you San, for your attention. But you're calm, the king is good at koq, though nyebelin,"

"You can't impulse that person well if you haven't known him for a long time,"

"Everyone has a different way of getting to know, San! I think I met you first, first time, I can already value you well, as well as Ra ...."

"But it's me, Han. I am different, do not be compared to the King," replied Hasan Manyun and folded his hands on his chest.

Hana shook her head. Hasan really looks like a child if you're having a snack.

"You ah, San! I want to learn, you want to rest, don't call me anymore" said Hana.

Hana stood up and immediately picked up the basin and came out quickly.

"Nyebelin is a child! My time was wanted as King. Which is really dong!" muttered Hasan annoyed.

Meanwhile at the King's house, there was Cantika who was playing. Incidentally, the house is just a block away. Cantika was the son of his brother King.

Cantika deliberately came to the King's house just to ask about Hana.

"Ja, this afternoon I saw you following that pretentious girl. You have a crush on him, right?" tanya Cantika.

The king smiled at Cantika's words. He ruffled his messy hair so that it would become more messy.

"Owh, I know now! So, that girl from Junior High who's your rival, Hana?" asked the King while still developing a smile.

"Yes, she's the girl who always takes what I like, Ja!"

"Oh, I'm really lazy to take care of your unclear problems. Your problem is really just one, Tik! You are envious. You don't like anything you want,"

"Ih, you have always been good, never changed never for me, even though I sow you!" exclaimed Cantika with a pouting face.

"Hahahaha, you're weird anyway," the King replied as he ruffled Cantika's hair.

"Udah is Cantika. You are also a beautiful girl, there are many who like you. But my advice, your nature must be changed. Okay fine! I went into the room firstwell, wanted to sleep bye," The king smiled and then got up from the sofa leaving Cantika with his upset face.

Cantika squeezed the sofa cushion until it was scuffed but the pillow returned to its original position.

The next day, Hasan woke up early. He already feels better. Hasan grabbed a towel and started walking to the kitchen to cook hot water. Understandably, he has not had time to make an automatic water heater faucet. So, Hasan had to cook manually.

After finishing the bath, he put on a uniform and tidied his hair. Hasan picked up his mathematical notebook, and began studying the rework grid today. After satisfied studying, Hasan glanced at the clock, and it turned out to be five. Hasan rushed to Hana's room to wake her up.

Hasan held onto the doorknob and started pressing down.

Chequek.

"Unlock it turns out," murmured Hasan.

Hasan then went inside and found Hana who was still sleeping on her back with her face covered with a book.

Hasan smiled as he folded both hands on his chest.

"You're learning so hard, Han!" hasan murmuring.

Hasan then set his foot on Hana's bed. He sat on the edge, and began to pick up the book that covered Hana's face.

"Hana, get up, Han ... It's early morning, dawn!" Hasan shakes Hana's body.

Hana just squirms and hugs Hasan's hand while delirious.

"Mamaaahh, I don't want to be fooled, Mah!" hana said with her eyes closed.

"Ih, what the hell is this kid! Hey get up, Hana!" said Hasan while patting Hana's chewy cheek.

As a result, Hasan played both of Hana's cheeks with both of her hands.

Hana finally realized, she immediately got up when she saw Hasan who was already in her room.

"Astaghfirulloh! You're doing it in my room, San!" hana asked inching backwards and hugged herself.

"Wake you up! It's dawn" Hasan replied flatly.

"Times!" Hana looked at the watch, and it was five o'clock.

"Koq you woke up first, and you wore your uniform again. Are you feeling better?" hana asked while sticking her palm on Hasan's forehead.

Hasan quickly brushed off Hana's hand.

"I'm healed. We leave this morning. Shower there, don't forget to pray!" hasan's orders while passing from Hana's room.

"But your body is still an angel, San!" shouting Hana.

"The hunted man took a bath" cried Hasan as he closed the door.

Hana who was still half sleepy immediately ambushed the towel that was hung on the closet door. He came out of the room and looked for Hasan.

Hana saw Hasan studying at the dinner table, and she chose to approach Hasan before entering the bathroom.

"You've had a bath with ange water what's cold water?" asked Hana while watching the look on Hasan's face that was still focused on learning.

"Anget. Can I just take a cold shower" Hasan replied without moving on from the book.

"Oh, I'm sorry, San, you cooked the water yourself" said Hana feeling guilty.

Hasan stopped studying and closed his book. He then looked at Hana who was now staring at him.

"Grandfather, you're taking a bath now, baby!" hasan said with a tone emphasized and a made-up smile.

"Eh, sa-sa-honey?" Hana became clumsy and misbehaved.

Hana felt that Hasan was upset with her. But, he was also a little awkward from being called dear.