Getting Married through Tradition

77. Hana Naughty, Mah!

Hannah then drank a little.

"Pelan-pelan dong if you eat," said mamahnya.

"Yes, Hana was shocked because Hasan wanted to take me to the top, mah! Hana has never reached the top" replied Hana.

"The king made me rise too. Koq can be just like gini anyway," Hana said in her heart.

"Oh ... Yes, Leo. The cherry had never peaked at all. He is not a nature lover. Are you seriously trying to convince him?" ask Ms. Darma.

"You want Hana, and Mamah Ngijinin, why not?" answer Hasan steady.

"You don't have to ask your mother's permission anymore, Leo. The cherry will be your wife. Wherever the Cherries go, just as you are, Mamah agrees!" answer Miss Darma.

Hasan smiled happily at Bu Darma's words. He glanced at Hana at a glance with his mouth full of food. Hana smiled full of question marks looking at Hasan's expression.

"I will not let you go together with the King, Han! Fortunately, Cantika gave this info to me. If not, I'm missing me!" hasan said in his heart.

Flashback before Hasan left the room.

His hape continued to ring, finally making Hasan wake up. He saw a new number on his phone screen. Without hesitation, Hasan immediately answered the call that turned out to be from Cantika. Hasan who was still sleepy suddenly rose from the bed when he heard Cantika's speech.

"Yes, San! I'm invited by the King, make the summit next Sunday. Oh yes, this King is my cousin. You may not know the guy. But, Hana the same King already knew. Even once the match was completed, I had seen the King back with Hana. The reason the King believes me, he said to make Nemenin Hana, plus want to deketin me with Hana, let me be the good friend. What do you think, San?" cantika said on the phone.

Hasan who was feeling annoyed and arrogant tried to regulate his breathing. Secretly, Hana was wayward behind her.

"Okay, you agree. I'm coming with you. I guess it was also a highlight. Instead of a boring vacation at home," replied Hasan agreed.

"So you agree? You want me to be the same, Hana?"

"Why not? You are both beautiful, and have known from Junior High. Why must the enemy. Oh yeah, I'm going to ajakin Miki too, how?"

"Huh? Seriously? But, later if there's Hana, Miki's got to get her, San!" replied Cantika in a lazy tone.

"You just calm down. Miki won't deketin Hana. Trust me the same. It's a good opportunity for you to pedekate again the same, Miki, Can," said Hasan encouraging.

"You sure? What about Miki, Hana's tetetin,"

"You don't be pessimistic dong. I'm here to help you. From now on you don't want to get revenge with Hana, Dad! Very good with him. Precisely if you turn out to be good, Miki will be more and more devastated with you. You don't mean it to Hana, again. Okay!" hasan.

"I'm really that bad, aren't I, Hana? I tried it hard. You already know I'm the same, Hana," replied Cantika lazily.

"You're angry with Hana, mending you eat chocolate. I guess I used to fit in no mood, you gave me chocolate. Seriously, eating chocolate can be a relief-in the mind that is again badmood loh,"

"Em, okay, please. Thanks, San! You support me,"

"Yes, Can! We are now the Temenan. Uh, but you don't tell anyone about this, well, about our plan. We both know, okay!"

"Ready, San!"

End flashback.

Hasan then glanced at Hana back who lowered her head while stirring the food.

"But mah, Hana is now wayward to know. He is sometimes naughty with me" said Hasan.

Hearing Hasan's words, Hana reflex immediately looked at Hasan with round eyes and gaping mouth.

"Well! You mean what?"

Bu Darma glanced at Hana at a glance.

"She now likes to go alone, without asking permission from me, Mah!" answer Hasan.

"What is it, Cherry?" ask Ms. Darma.

"Damn it, what the hell are you, San! You want me to be scolded on purpose, Mamah?" hana said annoyed with her pouting face.

Hasan simply raised both of his arms indifferently.

"Really, Cherry? Where you going? Why not let your husband? You told me that leaving has to be the same, Leo!"

"But yesterday, Leo was still sleeping, Mah! Cherries can't wake him up, he's an overtime abis!" answer Hana manyun.

"But you should wake me up and don't papa, don't play!" keep Hasan.

"I'm going to leave a notice, San! You don't read?" ask Hana.

"Read the read, but after I've gone around you! Uh, I don't know if you're going with another guy" Hasan said annoyedly.

Hasan deliberately discussed this matter in front of Bu Darma because Hana, afraid of Mama. Hasan wanted to make Hana deterred with her attitude that went silently.

"Ceri, next time you can't do that anymore. Hardcore, Leo. He should go find you. Inget, he's your husband. You can't go anywhere without your husband. At the very least, you must get permission first with your husband," said Bu Darma with a high tone and bulging eyes.

Hasan, who saw the reaction of her in-laws, felt guilty towards Hana. Apparently, Ms. Darma is angry, more scary than Hana.

"Yes, Mah! Cherries no longer do that," replied Hana lowered her head.

"No more, not anymore. Yesterday you said the same, Mamah. Who did you go with? Same guy again huh, what's his name, Raja? Huh yeah?" snarled Bu Darma.

Hearing the sentence that Bu Darma said, Hasan turned back to Hana with a shocked expression.

Hana bit her upper lip. "Dead, why, Mamah must call the King, in front of Hasan, again!" inner Hana.

"King? So, Hana often goes with the King, Mah? Do you know this?" hasan asked Ms. Darma.

"Well, there's a flurry," said Ms. Darma.

"Em, anu, yes, Leo. But not often. That's it, mamah immediately angry the same, Cherry," replied Bu Darma in a soft voice.

Hasan breathed. He really did not expect. It's a pity, Hasan punched someone today. He clenched his hands down. Hana looked at Hasan's tightly clenched hand, until the scars stood out. And that scared him enough.

"What do you have to do with her, Han?" tanya Hasan looked at Hana who was still looking down.

Hana looked at Hasan.

"I have nothing to do, San! Cuman just. Like I said yesterday with you" replied Hana.

"Are you sure enough?" asked Hasan to hold back the anger.

"Right, I'm not lying" Hana replied as she stroked Hasan's arm.

Hana then squeezed Hasan's hand to soften and did not clench again. Hannah stroked Hasan's hand under the table. His eyes continued to look at Hasan who was now looking at him sharply. Like a lion trying to kill a victim.

"Please don't be mad at me, I'm afraid you're mad at me, San!" hana, still looking at Hasan.

"So until you have a relationship, King! I won't forgive you, Han! Enough of your relationship with my brother! Not with the others. Just focus on me, "inner Hasan.

"Oh, even so fucked up gini. My mouth is also uncontrollable," said Ms. Darma.