Getting Married through Tradition

60. Add Trouble

They seem grateful for the results they get. After being satisfied, they finally went home.

Hana and Hasan are confused because the condition of the streets and schools are still crowded. They can't go home both.

Hana finally chooses to go home with her Mom. Hasan went home alone.

Hana was still smiling while clutching her report. His mother occasionally glanced at him while driving.

"You're so cool, huh?" asked Ms. Darma to smile.

"Yes, Mah! I didn't expect it to turn out, my big rival turned out to be Hasan!" answer Hana chuckled.

"Yes, you're balanced. But you don't envy the same, Leo?"

"No, Mah! Hana's already quite enjoying the results koq,"

"Yes, you have to be envious. You two will be husband and wife, want whoever is smarter is the same,"

While chatting, hape Bu Darma rang.

"Please see who's calling, Cer!" ask Ms. Darma.

Hana takes Bu Darma's hape from the dashboard and looks at it.

"Fuck, Mah!"

"Thank you directly!"

"City ... Mamah there, Alhamdulillah, Hana rank two, Pah ... Yes, thank you, Pah ... What's going on, Pah? Mom again this drive ... Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, okay, bye!"

Mr. Darmawan ended the call.

"What did you say, Cer?" mama Darma asked, still focusing on the road.

"Mom, Papah told me, to the office now. He said there was an important meeting with a new client. And this client of Papah came with his wife, so Mamah, had to stay there" Hana explained to Bu Darma.

"Oh that. But, this is still far away! How'd you get home?" asked Bu Darma to look at Hana.

"Em, Hana can take an angkot or taxi, Mah! Stop in front. At the supermarket, Mah, Hana wants to buy drinking water as a snack,"

"Yes, Mom stopped there. But, you will go straight home, do not stop by anywhere first. Go on, tell Leo, get you, okay!"

"Yes, Mah!"

Ms. Darma then pulled her car over in front of the supermarket.

"Well, the report says Hana lives here!" hana said before getting out of the car.

"Yes, you be careful, yeah,"

"Yes too, yeah,"

Hana got out of the car and waved her hand to Bu Darma, who had now turned to the office.

Hana then walks in the parking lot of the supermarket. The sound of the motor then stopped in front of Hana.

Hana stopped for a while and passed the rider who was still sitting on the bike.

Just walking one step, Hana's hand was grabbed by the biker. Hana finally stopped and looked in the direction at the rider.

The motorcyclist took off his helmet and smiled at Hana.

Hana rounded her eyes looking at the rider's face. "King!"

"Hay, surprised huh?" asked the King with a smile.

"Well, are you here?" Hana dyed, which was followed by the King.

"Eh, you're following me, aren't you?" ask Hana again.

"Em, you could say so anyway. But ...."

"Rese is you!" Hana hits the King's arm.

Fortunately, Ms. Darma has turned since then. If it's not possible Hana will be sprayed again.

"I want to play in your house. I was going to pick you up at school, but I saw you get in the car just as mamah you, so I paused, ", said the King.

"What do you want to do in my house?"

"Ih, koq nanyanya so anyway. Yes play! What do you want? You have a strange question to know!" the king answered while folding his hands on his chest.

Hana was not inexhaustible with the attitude of the King. He decided to go into the supermarket.

The king followed Hana from behind.

"Han, what's the repeat result, you went to class, right?" ask the king from behind.

"Alhamdulillah. You graduated no?" hana asked while sorting out the Snack she liked.

"Alhamdulillah, pass. Em, Hana, I want to say something to you" said the King carefully.

Hana stopped then turned her body to look at the King. "You give me what? A class-raise reward?"

"Umm, well it looks like that. But wait, what rank do you get?"

"Important?"

"Yes, make a benchmark for the prize,"

"Ah, don't give me anything. The reward is for you, "Hana turned around again and continued to buy bread and mineral water.

"Koq that's it! I really want to say something to you,"

"Yes, if you want to give, give me. Don't take much consideration" Hana said while paying at the cashier.

The king scratched his head. Hana finished paying and came out, then sat on the bench that had been provided on the terrace of the supermarket.

The king followed him from behind, and sat down beside Hana. Hana opened the bottle and gulped it down. The king watched him solemnly.

"It turns out that from a close distance, you are beautiful and very sweet, Han!" the king said in his heart.

The king took a hape and photographed Hana sipping mineral water without Hana's knowledge.

The king was satisfied with the results of his shots this time. He put his hape back in his jacket pocket.

Hana opened one of her snacks and started taking them one by one.

"Do you want to, Ja?" tanya Hana offered.

Hana put her snack in the middle.

The king smiled and took out a small red box.

"It's for you!" said the King while thrusting the box in front of Hana's face.

Hana who was chewing then stopped and looked at the King. The king smiled and glanced at the box as a gesture for Hana to take it.

Hana then took the box from the King's hand.

"Can I open it now?" ask Hana.

The king nodded still with his smile.

Hannah slowly opened it. There was a small piece of paper folded. Hana glanced at the King with a suspicious look. The king still expressed the same.

Hana took the paper and opened it, "Hana, when you read this, it means you have to give me your phone number, or you're my girlfriend!"

Hana rounded her eyes while reading the writing on the paper.

While the King laughed.

"What the fuck, Ja! Not funny to know!"

"Haha!" The king chuckled to himself while holding his stomach.

"What's so funny, Ja? I'm turning the prize!" Hannah folded the paper back and put it in the box and threw it to the King.

"No papa, I accept koq. But you read this writing. That is, you have to give me your phone number, or you become my girlfriend. You just choose one of them,"

"What a gift. I will not choose both. I want to go home! Don't follow me!" exclaims Hana while cleaning her clothes.

Hana moved from her seat. The king was chasing him.

"Idi's angry. Hana wait, you have to choose one. If you don't give your phone number to me now, it means we're ready now. Okay, now I'm anterin you go home yeah, honey!" said the King while holding Hana's arm.

Hana brushed off the King's hand violently. "You ngaco! Until whenever we will never date. And I won't give you my phone number, either,"

"Yes it's up to you. You can't shake me. But, I'm nagging you koq,"

"What the hell. You're a very nice guy, Ja!" hana was angry.

"Well, I'm like this. Please forgive me, well" said the King with a smile.

"You're crazy, weirdo! I've gone there. Don't show up in front of me!"

"I don't show up in front of you anymore, but I want to show up in front of your Mom,"

Hana grew even more upset when the King said that sentence. His mother could be furious. And the secret could be exposed. Hana regretted, why did she have to meet with the King if it only added to the problem.