Getting Married through Tradition

78. Confessions of Bu Darma

"Oh, this is just a misunderstanding. Leo, sorry Cherry, yeah! Cherry, apologize equally, Leo. Do not repeat your mistakes again, well," said Ms. Darma.

"Yes, Mah! Hasan, I'm sorry, don't get mad please!" hana said as she clenched her hands in front of her face.

Hasan was still staring at Hana fiercely. He softened when he saw both of Hana's eyes, which began to glaze over. Hasan let out a long breath then nodded his head.

Hasan stroked Hana's long hair."iya, I'm sorry. Better, we eat again. Let's eat again, mah,"

Ms. Darma smiled and started eating again. Hasan had no appetite, and so did Hana. However, in honor of Ms. Darma, they were forced to eat.

After breakfast, Ms. Darma and Hasan chatted in the living room. While Hana, he tidied the dining table and cleaned the kitchen.

"So Mah, what about the new product that will Papah, sledin? When did the product start to be marketed?" tanya Hasan started the conversation.

"Em, actually today's grand opening, but ...."

"Well, why is Mom here? You don't want to, Papah?" tanya Hasan was fishing on purpose.

"Yes, Mom's not feeling well anymore, so yeah ... Don't do it, let it be Papah,"

"Well, if you're not feeling well here, uh I mean, why did Mom, not go to the hospital? Want me anterin, Mah?" haggar Hasan.

"Ah, no need. Mama has had enough of koq. Actually, Mamah did not agree that papah, working with the herbal plant company,"

"Why is that, Mah? Isn't it good, Papah can find natural ingredients that are difficult to find for his new product? Good that, Mah!"

"It's good, but mamah does not like the owner," replied Ms. Darma keceplosan.

Miss Darma shut her mouth immediately.

"Ouch, another slip!" batin Bu Darma cursed himself.

Hasan scrunched his forehead. "Oh, so that's the reason," said Hasan.

"Why, Mah? What, Mamah knows her owner? Is that guy not good?" ask Hasan.

Ms. Darma then stood up and looked towards the kitchen. Hana is still busy with her work. Then he sat back down. Hasan felt funny about her in-laws' attitude. Miss Darma looks like a child. Exactly Bu Praja, Mamah Hasan.

"Why the hell, Mah? Koq panicked that way" Hasan said.

"Can you keep a secret? If you can, Mom wants a story. But if you can't mamah ...."

"Sure, Mah! Leo will help Mom. Mamah don't be shy. The story is the same, Leo," persuaded Hasan with a seductive expression.

Miss Darma finally collapsed. He then moved to a sitting position next to his son-in-law.

"Don't tell me, Cherry well," whispered Ms. Darma.

"Take it easy. Cherries, you won't know" whispered Hasan.

Hasan, who saw Hana walking beside the wall, immediately asked Hana to turn again with a gesture of her hand. Incidentally, the position of Bu Darma turned his back on the Cherry. So, Miss Darma doesn't know if the Cherries are coming from the side.

The understanding cherry then turned around again and walked towards the kitchen, then towards the rear gazebo. Hana chose to lay her body there while breathing the fragrant fresh air with the flower garden around her.

"So, the owner's name is Bagaskara. That's him, Mamah's girlfriend, first,"

"What's? So, you used to have a girlfriend, too?" ask Hasan.

"Yes, you don't be hard dong, later, Cherry listen!" whispered to Ms. Darma.

"You don't know how Mom feels, Leo! In the past, when the tradition of matchmaking mama, mamah actually still in a relationship with Bagas. Mamah hid this from her husband, and both of our parents. Until now, they don't know either. Mamah decided Bagas unilaterally. Bagaskara continued to search for Mamah. He doesn't accept. Mamah thought after all these years, Bagaskara would forget about Mamah. Yesterday at the office, ... Hiiihh, Mamah was disgusted by the incident," he said, shuddering.

Hasan understands the condition of Ms. Darma.

"It's privacy, don't tell me, Mah!" hasan.

"Yes, Leo. The point is, Bagaskara until now, still loves Mamah. I don't know what's on his mind. Mamah was also confused, because, she wanted, her son married Cherry, crazy was she,"

"What's? Why do we have to be Cherries again, Mah! Everywhere, there must be Hana, Hana must be involved in it" Hasan said with annoyance.

"Yes, that's why Mamah was confused. Cherry is married to you. It is impossible also Mamah, Cherry fools, same other men. Hence, Mamah did not like Bagaskara. But Papah has already signed the cooperation. Mom's dizzy!" said Ms. Darma then pinched her head.

Hasan was silent for a moment. He knows how complicated it is for Ms. Darma.

"Mamah had a boyfriend first, and still loves him. Is, Miki gonna do the same thing to, Hana?" inner Hasan.

"Then, who is Bagaskara? Why would she want to match her son up with, Hana?" hasan again.

"The Bagaskara ... Is he an influential person in this city, Mah?" ask Hasan.

"Well, of course! He's a descendant of HIDDEN Group. You know that, right? If you can't deal with him anymore. Uh, even now it's falling apart. Mama's scared, if she makes a move. Papah's company can go bankrupt" said Bu Darma.

Hasan nodded his head in understanding.

"He's actually good, Leo! But, if he wanted something, he insisted. Not giving up. Mamah was afraid that because she was still in love with Mamah, she could make this a threat. I hope it doesn't. But, Mom is really scared. Hopefully, Bagaskara changes. It's true he's good, but Mamah doesn't know now" said Ms Darma.

"Take it easy. Don't be so messy. Leo will help Mom. For now, Mamah better not go to the office, if there is Bagaskara. If there's anything, Mamah call Leo immediately, yeah!"

"Thank you, Leo! You're really good. My dear, dear to you. Mama is grateful to have a daughter-in-law as good as you. Mamah never regretted having betrothed Cherry, with you," said Bu Darma.

Hasan smiled and nodded. He felt happy because Miss Darma was so affectionate and trusted him.

After feeling quite calm, Ms. Darma said goodbye to Hasan to leave. Hasan was looking for Hana, but he never found her.

"Well, maybe, Cherries came out to the neighbor's house. Mamah went home first well, if Cherries are naughty again, say the same mama. Let Mamah, anger him," said Bu Darma was already in the car.

"Yes Mah, be careful, yeah,"

"Eh, don't forget, the fence is yours. Don't let anyone else sneak into your house,"

"Hehehe, yes, Mah!" hasan replied while scratching his head.

"Oh yeah, you em, don't have sex just like Cherries, yeah! You guys are still in school. Ntar if you have graduated," said Bu Darma reminded, seeing the incident in the room earlier.

"Oh, yes, Mah!" jawba Hasan with a red face held in shame.

Ms. Darma started the car and left Hasan's house. Hasan waved at Bu Darma, who was now away. Hasan then went inside to retrieve the laptop and restarted the automatic sensors on its fence. When he finished, Hasan came back out.

"Close fence!" hasan.

Fence closed back automatically. Hasan went back in and started looking for Hana.

"Hana! Han, where are you? Hannah ... Where are the children, in the room there is also no. Did he go to the house, Wawan?"

Hasan scratched his head. Hasan then saw the back door open. Hasan then smiled. "Oh, it's gotta be there, kid,"