Getting Married through Tradition

Getting Married through Tradition
80. Welcome Back, Lita!



Hana gave a sigh looking at Hasan who was probably now asleep.


"Well, yeah. Yes, I just stayed in my room" said Hana.


When he wanted to stand up, Hasan pulled Hana's hand hard, causing Hana to fall on Hasan's body.


Hana was shocked by Hasan's sudden attitude. He thought, Hasan has really gone to sleep because he answered his question lazily. But apparently, Hasan was still awake.


Hasan looked at Hana's face. They looked at it for a while without anyone talking. Hasan then hugged Hana's body tightly in her supine position on the sofa.


Hasan hugged Hana tightly. He locked onto Hana's body with both hands. The chewy thing can Hasan feel tender, touch the chest of his field.


"Let me hold you until I fall asleep" Hasan whispered in Hana's ear.


Hannah remained silent and listened to Hasan's orders. Hana seemed to feel comfort in that embrace as well.


The two of them finally fell asleep together. In a position that will make their bodies sore, if they wake up later. Because the most comfortable place to sleep is still the bedroom.


***


"Happy Mr. Darmawan, finally the product successfully launched smoothly" said one of Mr. Darma's business partners.


"Thank you, Sir! Please enjoy the banquet," said Mr. Darmawan to all his business partners.


Mr. Darmawan walked up to his colleagues one by one. It looks like Bagaskara, enjoying his drink while staring at the view from behind the window.


Mr. Darmawan smiled then approached him.


"Sir Bagas, why not join the others?" ask Mr. Darma.


"Ah, I prefer to be alone. Oh yes, why did Mr Darma's wife, not participate in this launching? Is he sick?" ask Mr. Bagas.


"Oh, yeah, I happen to be not feeling well. Some of these people are asking the same questions as you, too,"


"I'm glad I didn't take my wife. If he comes, it will be confused because there is no father's wife" said Bagaskara with a smile.


"Are you really sick, Lita? Or just trying to get away from me?" bagaskara's heart in his heart.


Bagaskara frowned at Darmawan's question.


"Of course, she's my boyfriend! Until now I have not decided it" said Bagaskara in his heart.


"Well, my dad's wife is like my old school friend. But I'm not sure either. Maybe his face is similar. Because it has been a long time," said Mr. Bagaskara lying.


"really? It may be true that my wife is your friend, Mr. Bagas! Mr. Bagas' time can be forgotten,"


"I like to forget, but if your wife knows me, why does she not greet me first. Mr. Bagas' wife should have rebuked me. At least, there was a feeling of excitement from meeting an old friend. If I had, I had completely forgotten. But, if you think of your wife similar to my friend first. I am afraid I am wrong to guess. Later on he said that I did not feel familiar," said Mr. Bagas.


Mr. Darmawan smiled to hear Mr. Bagas' words.


"Maybe my wife did too, sir. If you can tell, what is the name of a father friend who is similar to my wife,"


"Oh, if it's not wrong, Lita. Amelita Prameswari's. It's not wrong, sir!" said Mr. Bagas pretended to remember.


Mr. Darmawan looked surprised to hear the words of Mr. Bagas. He did not expect if his wife was really friends with Mr. Bagas.


"That's right, sir! That's my wife's name!" said Mr. Darma.


"Ah, the hell time? But my father's wife did not recognize me" said Mr. Bagas.


"Yes right, sir! Maybe my wife is also afraid that later she thinks she is pretentious. Geez, the world is indeed narrow, Mr. Bagas. My wife would be happy to know, my father is a school friend first," said Mr. Darmawan while embracing the shoulder of Mr. Bagas.


"At any time I won't forget you, Lita! Your face has barely changed since. In fact, you look more beautiful now on appeal first," said Mr. Bagas in his heart.


"Well, if so sometime I can stop by your house dong, Mr Darma! I want to make a surprise, who knows he is shocked, or even ordinary," said Mr. Bagas was satisfied with Mr. Darma's answer.


"Oh yes, of course. Please come to my house. You can play at any time," replied Mr. Darmawan without suspicion in the least to Mr. Bagas.


Mr. Bagas smiled while glancing at Mr. Darmawan, who was now laughing while embracing him.


"Welcome back, Lita! Your own husband asked me to come in to see you. I'm sure you'll like it, hahaha!" inner Bagaskara felt very satisfied.