Getting Married through Tradition
61. Guilt Mixed with Love
How will I know if Hasan. Hasan would be angry with him. But, Hana was also confused as to how.
"Why are you being treated? You sick? I'm anterin home huh?" the king said while holding Hana's hand.
"Yes, I'm sick because of you. You want to find trouble with me?" hana asked with glaring eyes.
The king sighed, he had indeed made Hana sick at that time. But now, he wanted to make Hana happy. The king always wanted to be by Hana's side.
"I don't want to get into trouble. I want to find peace. So how, which one do you want to choose? Hape number or boyfriend?"
"Can't you do it if it doesn't work?"
"I don't mean, I give you two choices? Uh, you're scared of Hasan's dad?Afraid that Hasan would not be with your parents? Just calm down ...."
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"Oh, you koq mukulin me anyway!" the king did not understand.
"I'm as good as you. You don't look for me anymore. I don't want to see you again, I'm gone!" hana said with annoyance.
The king smiled as Hana scolded him.
"This child has no fear what well! I was rude, he was as comfortable as a smile," Hana said in her heart.
"Hit all the time, Han! I'm not giving up. Even if you are angry with me. I won't be angry with you. Later, I will go to your house every day, if you are angry with me," said the King calmly.
Hana's getting upset. He then pulled the King's ear so brightly.
"Iiiihhhh, you're a hell of a bitch!"
"Okay, sakiiiiittt!" pekik King.
"Rasain, rasain!" Hana pulled even harder, and the King grew even louder.
"Bak, if you fight not in front of the supermarket, looking for another place!" said the supermarket cashier loudly.
Disturbed, the cashier who was on guard that morning came out to rebuke Hana and the King.
Hana stops when reprimanded by the cashier. Hana apologized and smiled. The king rubbed his ear which was hot and painful.
"Good to be scolded!" whispered the King in Hana's ear.
Hana smacked the King's mouth while smiling towards the cashier who was still at his waist.
Hana pulls the King's jacket and leads him to the King's motorcycle.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am! My boyfriend is angry!" the King to the cashier.
Hana looked more closely at the King when he immediately admitted that he was his girlfriend. The king smiled without feeling guilty.
The king got on his bike and started the engine. Hana put her handbag into the bag and climbed in the King's motorcycle seat. Inevitably, he had to go home with the King today.
"That's dong, if there is a problem should be solved well. Don't even fight in public places. Shame to see," said the cashier again.
Hana just smiled at the words of the Cashier. King and Hana then pass from the supermarket.
The king felt victorious because he could finally drive Hana home for the second time. Behind his helmet, the King continued to smile while looking at the rearview mirror of his motorcycle. There is a picture of Hana that clearly looks pouting face.
"Duh, how about that. The king is stubborn. He won't be easy I say. I had to date him. I'm a man's wife. I better give you my number! Hasan would definitely not know about this," Hana said in her heart.
Hana worried. If he told Hasan, he would be very angry. Hasan has just recovered, Hana does not want if Hasan, work again.
Not feeling, they have arrived in front of Hana's house. Hana came down with a face that was still pouting thinking about what she should say to the King.
"Totally, it has arrived here. Can I stop by?" asked the King with a smile.
"You're the reason, so the koq people are fretting. Go already there! Don't bother me anymore" said Hana then turned around.
"I'll be here waiting for you!" exclaim the King with a smile.
Her face that was exposed to the sun added to her sweet smile. Hannah turned and approached the King.
"Where's your hape!" hana asked without seeing the face of the King, he was already quite upset by his behavior.
The king sumringah and immediately reached into his jacket pocket, handing his hape to Hana.
Hana then typed her hape number on the King's phone board.
"Nuh ... I gave you my phone number. Don't bother me anymore. You never play at my house without my permission. You can't go where I'm going either. The point is, after I give you my number. You should follow my words. If you don't, I'll never know you again. I will never apologize for all your mistakes, if you do not hear my words" said Hana while handing over the king's phone.
The king smiled and accepted.
"Well, the ban you're giving is like a real boyfriend. Just calm down, I'm going to recite the koq. I got your phone number. I can call you anytime. So, no more need to follow you,"
"Well, if you lie. Oh yeah, don't ever tell anyone, if you have my number. Including, Hasan!"
The king scrunched his forehead.
"Hana seems so scared, Hasan! Is there something he's hiding?" the king said in his heart.
"The hunt is home!" hana said while pushing the King's body.
"Wait dong! I want a mastiin first, the number really isn't!" said the King then called the number written by Hana.
Hana sighed then took out a hape from her pocket.
"Nuh ... Your number is in! Pleased!" Hana shows her hape screen to the King.
The king smiled with satisfaction. He gave Hana's contact name as Gadis Nambekan, after which he put his hape back into his jacket pocket.
The king put his helmet back on and rode his iron horse. He started the engine. The king opened the glass of his helmet. Her beautiful eyes looked at Hana filled with love.
The king actually wanted to atone for his guilt. But his heart said something else. After several times approaching Hana, she falls in love.
The king was more afraid if one day, Hana found out that she was the one who kicked the ball at him at that time. The king really feels guilty, maybe by loving Hana and Hana can be subdued to him, Hana will not be so angry if one day his secret is revealed. That's what's on the King's mind, right now.
"I'm sorry, Han! I had to do this to make up for my guilt. But, it turns out that I really have a crush on you. I promise I will make you happy. In my own way" the King murmured in his heart.
After quite satisfied staring at Hana, the King immediately launched his motorcycle into the street. Hana's still glued to the spot. He was amazed by the attitude of the king. The King's gaze just looked different.
"The king really why? Why is he always looking up to me! Is it possible that she's in real love with me? Or is there something else he's hiding from me?" hana said in her heart.
