Getting Married through Tradition

Getting Married through Tradition
73. Miki, King



Miki did not expect that Hasan would say that.


Thus with Hana, he did not understand the purpose of Hasan and Miki's chat. Could it be that, secretly, Hasan and Miki exchanged stories, and Hasan had misjudged, if the woman Miki liked, was Hana, not Cantika. The thought lingered in Hana's head.


"Cantica? Is he your friend?" ask Miki.


"Yes, even he used to be one Junior High with Hana, right, Han?" ask Hasan.


"I-iya, but, what do you mean? I don't understand" said Hana.


"Oh, so gini. My brother, he does not want to follow the tradition because waiting for the girl he loves since Junior High. He came back here and wanted to find that girl. And I asked her characteristics. Like, the girl was, Cantika," said Hasan with a plain face made.


Hana looked at Miki with an unpleasant feeling. Miki threw away her face and breathed. His eyes began to glaze over again.


"Sister must be sad because reality is not what he expected. I'm sorry, Brother! I can't wait for you much longer than that. I can't possibly deny my parents' orders" Hana said in her heart.


Secretly, Hasan watched Hana and Miki alternately. It was predictable that they felt pain in the heart, and deep sadness.


"I've been fishing so far, you guys keep pretending. You guys don't want to explain anything to me? Okay, I'll just follow. It'll be profitable for me. Sory, Bum! You won't be able to take Hana away from me, she's mine. I don't know how I feel, but I don't want Hana to be yours, even anyone" Hasan said.


"Koq even on diem anyway, chat dong, uh eat first how, Bang? I delivered ya!" hasan said to melt the atmosphere.


"No need, I have other business, go home first yeah,"


Without Hasan's and Hana's consent, Miki walked at a rapid pace leaving Hasan's house. He went straight to the car and drove it.


"But! Bang out! Well, you're gone" said Hasan standing in the doorway.


Hana then rushed into her room.


Hasan took a long breath. He put his body on the sofa. Hasan pinched his forehead which felt dizzy.


"Do you still like my brother, Han? You still love her? If you choose brother, then what about me who is now your husband? Are you going to leave me?" hasan said in his heart.


Hannah was crying in her room. He had been trying to forget Miki all this time. But, after hearing Hasan's statement, about Miki's return to look for him, he felt sad and guilty.


Miki drove a car without direction and purpose. He was crying and angry at what had happened to him. Miki screamed in the car. He tightened the sound of music so that his screams could not be heard by others. Although a little annoying, but he did not care.


Hasan then moved from her seat and approached Hana in her room. Hasan longed to, to put out all his heart, to ask Hana's true feelings but, Hasan held her back. He wanted to, Hana was honest with herself.


Tok tok tok tok


"Hana, I'm a laper, something for me" Hasan said in a limp voice.


Hana who was still crying then sat on the edge of her room. He then approached her dresser and glazed over. Hana rubbed her tears and tidied her messy looking hair.


Hana flapped her eyes so that they would no longer be red.


"Yes, San! You just wait outside" replied Hana from the inside.


"You're not papa, are you? You haven't eaten either, have you?"


"No papa, just I want to change clothes first" said Hana.


Hasan smiled at the smile. He knew Hana was not well after meeting Miki.


Hasan then went to the kitchen, he pulled out the remaining spinach. Hasan cut it off and started washing it.


Hasan then turned on the stove, and placed a pot that was filled with water.


Hana changed into more casual clothes, then left the room. As soon as Hasan was cooking, Hana immediately ran over and approached Hasan who was standing behind him.


Hana grabbed Hasan's hand and looked at the bandage.


"Geez, it's wet with water. Why can't you wait for me. I'll just change for a minute, San!" hana said worriedly.


"You are sitting down. I changed the bandages again" said Hana while inviting Hasan to sit on the dining table chair.


Hasan just complied while continuing to observe Hana's worried face.


Hana picked up the P3K box, and began to change the bandage in Hasan's hands.


"You know, your hand is hurt. Just in the bandage, do not get water first," said Hana again while thinking of a new bandage.


"I'm a laper, Han! Waking up not eating. At the time of sleep, I have not eaten either" said Hasan.


Hana sighed without seeing Hasan's face.


"I'm sorry yeah ... Well, now you just sit here, wait for me to prepare food for you," said Hana attentively.


Hasan did not answer, he continued to observe Hana from behind, who was now busy cooking for him.


"Where did you go, Han?" asked Hasan to start a conversation.


"Oh, I was looking at my grandmother,"


"Which one of your friends?" ask Hasan to investigate.


Hana breathed again. He was afraid to be honest. But, Hana also did not want to lie to Hasan. Hiding his past with Miki alone, he already felt guilty. There's no way he's hiding this either.


"You're honest, you don't get angry, yeah," Hana replied while stirring her spinach vegetables.


Hana then took the eggs and woke him up.


"I'd rather you be honest, even if it hurts," Hasan replied still continuing to watch Hana from behind.


Hana paused her activities for a while, then started cooking again.


"I nengokin his grandmother the King,"


"What's? So you go the same, King? Since when did you start going with her, Han?"


This time, Hasan's tone was slightly high.


Hannah turned to look at Hasan's face.


"San, King temen me too. I'm ...."


"You diem-diem likes to go with him? What if we get caught, Han? His house is around here" said Hasan, rising from his seat.


"I know, San! You just calm down. We can't be found out. The king is not like you shadow the koq. He's really, really good,"


"You haven't known him very long, Han!"


"So was the time I met you, San! Especially if we are married. I don't know if you're really good or not. But I believe in you. Likewise, King!"


"So, are you the same as me, Raja?"


Hana was silent for a moment. He breathed and poked his head a little.


Hana turned around and began to lift her last egg. Hana turned off the stove.


Hana took the bowl and put the spinach she had seasoned into the bowl. Take a plate to put her breast egg. Hannah put it on the table. Hana took two plates and a spoon, and then took rice for her and Hasan.


"We eat first, San, before we feel full because of the trivial debate. I don't want you to get sick" said Hana, starting to eat.


Hasan was annoyed with Hana. Now, Hasan must be even more careful. Hana was not the submissive child she had imagined. Secretly, Hana was going with another man.