
Hasan did not immediately follow Miki, into the room. He turned on the laptop from yesterday idle on the TV table.
"Lumayan, get a new project," murmured Hasan while making a new design on his laptop.
Hasan's stomach was rumbling, forcing himself to visit the kitchen.
"The devil is abis. It's not like this midnight can do, though,"
Hasan seemed to think. He had eaten this afternoon. But, suddenly in the middle of the night a pretty cold made him hungry.
Hasan opened the magicom, the rice there is still there. However, he closed it again because he did not know it wanted to be flanked by rice.
Hasan ruffled his hair violently. He opened the cupboard in the kitchen. There are still two instant noodles. He then took the initiative to boil it.
Hannah herself is awake. He could not sleep because of Miki, who was staying at his house. Hana is finished replying to a chat from Raja, who expressed her willingness to be invited to watch a movie tomorrow.
"Okay, tomorrow we meet at the cinema just directly well, all I want monthly shopping," replied Hana.
"Ready, I'll use the car tomorrow well," replied the King.
"We, go back alone, Ja,"
"Why?" ask the King to be astonished. "We will watch it together, you also want to shop. From the hassles of kayaking first, I am cementin and anterin all at once," said the King.
"No, we are alone. If you don't want to, we can't watch," Hana replied fiercely.
The king looked annoyed in his room while reading Hana's chat.
"Why the child. Get me anterin. Kok nolak anyway," complained the King, who then replied to Hana's chat.
"okay! Don't sulk. I know, you must have been picked up by Hasan, right?" reply King.
Hana's not returning the chat from the King. His stomach was also suddenly rumbling. He held his stomach which kept sounding.
"Ah well, want to sleep a laper feeling. I should've eaten with Brother, too" lamented Hana.
"I'm definitely asleep, I better cook noodles, '" said Hana then got out of bed and opened the door.
As soon as the door was opened, the aroma of instant noodles burst out which was able to make his stomach continue to sway.
Hana looked at Hasan who was struggling with his laptop while occasionally sipping his noodle sauce. Hana walked slowly, she passed Hasan just like that. Hasan was also unaware that Hana was walking behind him.
"She's abis making noodles too apparently," Hana's inner self in her heart.
Hana opens the closet, her instant noodles have run out. His stomach was rumbling. Hana then opened the refrigerator, to look at the egg stock.
Hasan heard a noise when the refrigerator door was opened. He glanced towards the kitchen, and saw Hana there looking for something. As soon as what was sought was not there, Hana pouted while holding her stomach.
"Currently, why are the children. It must be laper as well as him," Hasan's inner self while smiling.
Hasan stirred his instant noodles so that the aroma came out again, and of course to warm up quickly.
Two packs of instant noodles and one egg left had Hasan done it all.
With a feeling of disappointment, Hana walked down excitedly towards her room. As soon as she passed the television room, Hana stopped because of Hasan's words.
"Hemmm, how delicious the noodles are," said Hasan as he put a spoon into his mouth.
Hana sighed and continued her steps again. Just one step along, Hasan prevented him with a sentence deliberately made for Hana to stop.
"I cook most of it. Duh, what if it doesn't end? Who wants barter to eat with me? Am I awake, Miki? It's a shame that it's not over" said Hasan pretending to stand up and turn around.
"Well, Hana! You're koq here? He said he was sleeping" Hasan said, looking at Hana's lethargic face.
Hana smiled wryly. He scratched his head that was not itchy.
"L-yes, I was thirsty, so take some water" replied Hana.
"So, where's the drinking water?" asked Hasan while folding his hands.
"Oh, I had a drink in the kitchen, hehehe" Hana replied with a laugh. "Where are you going?"
"I want to wake up Brother, I cook most noodles, afraid not to run out so want to invite him to eat together," said Hasan with a smile.
"Keep, how am I supposed to do with this noodle? I cooked all the things before" Hasan said, scratching his neck.
Hana smiled happily. In the end, he did not go hungry.
"I'm not really a laper, but baby I'm not finished. Mubazir," said Hana while glancing at the noodles in the bowl. "Wait, I'll get a bowl. The noodles are divided into two, yeah," said Hana then ran to get a bowl and spoon.
Not to forget, Hana took one glass of warm water. With a happy face, Hana immediately ran over to Hasan.
Hasan held back a smile seeing Hana's expression that was very happy, like having won the lottery.
Hana sat on the carpet, and poured half the noodles from Hasan's bowl into her bowl.
Hana stirred her noodles for a while, then ate them gratefully.
"Alhamdulillah, this out I can definitely sleep," muttered Hana while enjoying her instant noodles.
Hasan smiled at Hana who was chewing while closing her eyes enjoying a bowl of instant noodles that felt delicious on the tongue.
Hasan continued working on his design while eating his noodles as well.
"San, what are you doing?" ask Hana.
"As usual," Hasan replied still focused in front of his laptop.
"How many projects?" ask Hana, then drink the water.
"One time, enough to add your pocket money," replied Hasan accompanied by a smile.
Hana immediately stopped for a moment to eat her instant noodles. For some reason, his heart suddenly felt intense when Hasan said that sentence. The young Hasan was one year adrift with her, forced to mature and make a living for her. Although it was Hasan's obligation, but still, Hana felt bad. Especially when Hana remembers, she often went with other men, and also Hana hid her relationship first with Miki, Hasan's own brother. Hannah felt guilty. He was saddened by his attitude towards Hasan.
Hasan, who was aware of Hana's residence, glanced at her at a glance.
"Hey, why? Koq you suddenly diem! Mienya melar tuh, cepet abisin," said Hasan who had spent the noodles first.
Hana tried to hide her sad feelings. He smiled and then immediately finished his noodles.
After it ran out, Hana brought her bowl and Hasan's into the sink. Hana washes it straight away so as not to pile up.
Hana was still mingled with the sentence Hasan uttered. He felt guilty and bad for Hasan. Hasan gave him an ATM, the nominal is always increasing every month. But Hana had not fully complied with Hasan.
"I'm sorry, San! Can't be a good wife to you yet" Hana murmured.
Hasan watched Hana who lingered in front of the sink. He then called Hana.
"Hana? What do you do there? Washing two bowls doesn't take ten minutes!" Hasan cried while looking at Hana.
Hana. He then wiped his hands and immediately turned around, walking back towards Hasan with a smile.
Hasan looked at him with suspicion.
"You why? What do you think?" asked Hasan looking suspiciously.
"What's? I'm not okay. Are you done with the project?" ask Hana.
"Awhile more. Why?" ask Hasan back.
"You've got a break, it's half-time, "Hana replied while looking at the wall clock.
"I sleep here, too,"
"Loh, don't dong! Cold tau!"
"Continue sleeping where? I can't sleep with you" Hasan replied.
Hearing Hasan's reply, Hana felt goosebumps.
"And you can sleep with Brother" said Hana.
"I want to sleep with you" Hasan replied as he finished his work.
Hana swallowed her own saliva. Honestly, he was confused as to what to answer. On the one hand, he did not want to sleep with Hasan because he was afraid that Hasan would be caliph. But on the one hand, she also felt guilty if she did not comply with Hasan's wishes as her husband.