Getting Married through Tradition

66. Go Without Permission

Mr. Darmawan was shocked because suddenly his wife asked him to cancel the contract.

"Why are you, Mah? Returning from the office angry continues until now. What's your reason for asking Papah, to cancel the contract?"

"Just cancel it!"

"You asked for no reason, Papah will not cancel the contract. You better sleep there," said Mr. Darmawan annoyed.

Miss Darma is even more upset. He never told me about his past. Even during the matchmaking event, Bu Darma never mentioned if he actually already had a girlfriend at that time.

Ms. Darma decided unilaterally, and simply disappeared from Bagaskara's sight. Bagas tried desperately to find Ms. Darma. When she found out that Ms. Darma was married, her heart was devastated. He did not accept the treatment of Ms. Darma. He promised to disturb the household of Bu Darma at that time. However, as time went on, his parents sent him abroad to continue his studies. There he met Bu Bagas.

Bagaskara and Bu Bagas were close friends. Bagaskara shared his romance with Bu Darma, Bu Bagas who harbored more feelings just being able to stay still and try to listen to all the unkempt Bagaskara at that time.

Once in Indonesia, Bagaskara looked for the whereabouts of Bu Darma again. But he couldn't find it.

Desperate, Bagaskara finally tried to forget about Bu Darma. And he then married Bu Bagas.

After decades, Bagaskara apparently met again with Bu Darma. Bagaskara was amazed again with the beauty of Bu Darma who was increasingly charming in his eyes.

"Lita, I'd love to hug you again. The fragrance of your body makes my desire peak. I want to see you again, my dear" muttered Bagas in front of the bathroom mirror.

Bagaskara imagined his meeting with Bu Darma at the office. Moreover, when he hugged her tightly, it felt like there was hot energy flowing in her blood. His entire body stiffened longing for the affectionate caress of his old lover.

***

Hana's done cleaning and also cleaning the body. He glanced at Hasan who was still struggling with his laptop. Hana sat down next to him and noticed Hasan's facial features that were already tangled with his eyes that were starting to blacken.

"San, not done yet? You don't sleep all night, how sick will you be?" ask Hana who is starting to worry.

Hasan moved his head and massaged his sore nape and shoulders.

"It's a little later" Hasan replied without looking at Hana.

"I'm afraid you're sick, San!" lamented Hana.

Hana then got up from her seat, and walked towards the back of the sofa that Hasan was sitting on. Hana slowly stomped Hasan's shoulder gently.

Hasan was startled and turned his head to look at Hana's face for a while.

"Thank you, it's so good to be taken in," Hasan said with a smile.

"The hunt is complete, the ashes are a bath, breakfast, you rest," said Hana.

"Yes, just send koq,"

"Liat Hasan worked hard gini, I'm not good if I have to vacation alone. Especially the King. If Hasan knew, Hasan would not be able to take advantage of it. Boring also needs to be at home. There is no activity at all" Hana said in her heart.

Before long, Hasan had finished sending all his work to his papa. He sighed and involuntarily pulled Hana's hand that was massaging her.

Hana was startled instantly, both of her hands tightly held by Hasan. Their faces are really close together. Hasan tilted his face at a glance, they could easily kiss. But, Hasan chose to look ahead with a smile.

While Hana continued to look at the expression of her face that was so happy because she had finished her work. Hana was happy to see Hasan smiling happily.

"Alhamdulillah, I am very happy that the work is done. For the next three days, we can have a vacation" said Hasan.

Hana then tries to break away from Hasan. Hannah sat down next to Hasan.

"You're not going on vacation,"

"Your brother too, if at home continue. It must be bosen ntar," said Hasan while stroking Hana's hair that was scattered.

Hana felt bad for Hasan's sweet treatment this morning.

"But if we go together, what is suspected?"

"Who would suspect? We take care of each other,"

Hana smiled and nodded. He did not want to ask any more questions, so that Hasan quickly rested.

Hasan immediately cleaned his body, after which, he went to breakfast and went to sleep in the room.

Hana walked back and forth in front of the living room. He seemed worried.

"Where is the invitation, the King made a peak ?" hana muttered in a soft voice.

Hana looked at the watch that was coiled around her wrist.

"Well, it's eight. I'm ready to go. Ask permission from Hasan later," said Hana then went to her room to take a sweater and sling bag to put the wallet and hapenya.

Hana makes a note that is then pasted in the refrigerator cabinet.

"San, I'm going for a minute. Don't look for me, let me go home, Hana,"

Hana attached the notice and then she went ahead to look for a taxi.

"May I not meet the King, up ahead. We made a deal in the square. No papa if you have to put back first. The important thing is not to be discovered if I live here," said Hana while walking quickly.

While passing Wawan's house, Hana met his wife who was watering plants.

"Where are you going, Dek Hana? Koq walk alone? Hasan's not coming?" tanya Wiwin, Wawan's wife.

"Eh, Miss Wiwin, this is going for a walk. Hasan just slept, not good to wake up. I'm first, Ma'am!" hana said with a smile.

Wiwin nodded, and Hana immediately continued on her way. Luckily, he got a taxi soon. Hana sighed as she sat in the taxi.

"Hopefully, Hasan was not angry because I left without permission first" Hana said in her heart.

***

"You think you've forgotten the same house" Mrs Praja told a man who was eating at the kitchen table.

Bu Praja makes avocado juice for the man.

"Where could I have forgotten. I'm gonna graduate first, Mah. Where is leo now?"

"He was happy in his own home ... Nih, the juice is drained well," said Bu Praja while sitting in front of his son.

"Waw, sounds ridiculous ... Thanks, Mah!" he said while screwing the cold avocado juice.

"Where do you want to go to college? Overseas, or here?" ask Bu Praja.

"Hem, still think about it. Mah, ask for Leo's home address, dong! I'm gonna play there,"

"You went to the office, saw Papah first,"

"Abis from home, Leo. I went straight there. But, what if Papah is still angry with me, Mah?"

"Your risk, your own fault does not want to hear the words of your papah,"

"Ah, why did Mamah say that, I'll be scared,"

"You take a shower, you smell tau!" said Bu Praja while shaking hands in front of her nose.

"Yes, my dear mother,"

"Miki, this abis, Mamah wants to go to the house of Ms. RT first, later mamah wrote her home address, Leo. You don't tempt him. Don't you poison his mind,"

"Yes, Mamah," said Miki then moved from his seat, not forgetting he kissed Bu Praja's cheek as an expression of his regret.

Miki walked up the stairs to her room.

"Based on the boy, a lot of changes in him, hopefully he can find his dream," muttered Bu Praja lirih.