Getting Married through Tradition

The Kissing Code

Hasan glanced at Hana who looked worried. Hasan then sighed when his work was completed. He closed his laptop and stretched his hands to relax his muscles.

"Alhamdulillah, run too!" hasan was happy.

"It's time to go to bed,"

Hasan climbed on the sofa and folded his hands on his chest.

"You go to the room, I want to sleep here" said Hasan.

"You don't change your clothes first?"

"No! I want to go straight to sleep" Hasan replied, closing his eyes.

"You slept with my sister there" said Hana.

"Don't want to, she wants to be like you. I can't sleep here" replied Hasan.

Hana seemed to think long.

"Yes yes, you slept with me. But inget, you can't say anything about me, you know" said Hana.

Hasan opened both eyes. He then sat down and looked at Hana who was sitting down.

"Are you serious?" ask Hasan to make sure.

"Yes, but you can't macem-macem, you know,"

Hasan smiled. "What do you think I want? I also know Han times, the limits. I slept with a koq. If you're afraid, I'll sleep on the sofa in front of the aquarium. Just in case, afraid I'm lustful with you," Hasan said as he brought his face closer to Hana in a seductive tone at the end of his sentence.

Hasan's last words, able to make Hana goosebumps. "Why is Hasan really the same lust as me?" hana Inner churned.

"Tell me if you're a macem-macem. I said, Brother Ntar," replied Hana.

Hasan smiled and walked first to Hana's room. Hana followed behind Hasan.

Arriving at the room, Hana immediately closed the door. He took another blanket for Hasan. Not to forget, Hana gave one pillow to Hasan.

"Now" said Hana, handing over the pillow.

Hasan smiled faintly as she grabbed the pillow and blanket that Hana gave her.

"Actually, you are warmer than this blanket" whispered Hasan in Hana's ear before going to the sofa.

Hasan smiled mischievously. He then laid his body on the front sofa of the aquarium.

Hana blushed in embarrassment as Hasan whispered that sentence. Without lingering, Hana climbed on her bed and covered her entire body with a blanket.

"Basic of perverted brains! I wonder why, Hasan has become acting so strangely like that," Hana muttered in her heart.

Before Miki woke up, Hasan and Hana were already awake first. They perform the morning prayers. After that, Hasan went on to sleep again, while Hana was confused about what to make breakfast, because the vegetable stock in her refrigerator had run out.

Hana checked the magicom, apparently there was still rice.

"The name still exists. But, the eggs are abis. There's sausage. Ah, I made some sausage fried rice. Who knows on the likes," muttered Hana then prepared all the ingredients.

Hana started slicing three sliced sausages that were cut into her stomach. Don't forget, Hana sliced a red onion. Afterwards, Hana put a frying pan on the stove. After the stove was lit and the dish was hot, Hana started to apply butter.

This morning, Hana was so happy. He was very sure the fried rice would be delicious because he cooked with love and happiness. Miki opened the door while stretching her hand. He yawned without shutting his mouth. But Hasan was still asleep on the sofa.

"Good, it turns out that he didn't sleep with Hana," Miki's inner voice revealed a smile.

Miki inhaled the fragrant aroma of Hana's cooking and stirred her taste. Miki walked past Hasan just like that. He walked closer to Hana who was still busy turning the fried rice back on the pan.

Miki's feeling was so happy, she imagined that Hana was his wife, and was now preparing breakfast for him.

And again, for the second time, Miki hugged Hana from behind which made Hana startled and immediately turned around. Knowing that the one who was hugging him was Miki, his eyes instantly rounded and pushed Miki's body violently.

Miki who was pushed to hit the chair, immediately confirmed his position so that he could stand back properly.

"Sory, I was swept away," Miki replied without feeling guilty.

"Inget yes, brother! I am someone's wife. Hasan, sister Brother, he's my husband. Brother can not act arbitrarily," said Hana then back turned fried rice in a pan.

Once ripe, Hana immediately prepared it into a large bowl. Miki who was still standing was confused as to what to do. He decides to help Hana.

"I made milk well," Miki said as she scratched her head.

"May, make three glasses," Hana replied without turning to Miki because she herself was busy preparing dishes and spoons.

Miki smiled looking at Hana's deft behavior. He then took three glasses and immediately made three glasses of milk.

"I woke up, Hasan, yeah!" hana said to Miki.

Miki nodded her head while smiling. Hana immediately walked over to the sofa in front of the television.

Hana smiled looking at her husband's adorable face while sleeping.

Hana sat down below, staring at Hasan. He admired Hasan's good looks that were not much different from Miki's. Slowly, Hana stroked Hasan's cheeks that were no less smooth with her cheeks.

"San, wake! We're having breakfast, Hasan!" hana said with her soft tone.

Hasan just squirmed a little while enjoying the soft elution on his cheek.

"Wake up, will you have breakfast?" hana asked and pinched Hasan's nose.

Hasan who could not breathe then woke up, he saw Hana who was smiling at him. Hasan blinked his eyes while smiling.

"Good morning, my wife!" sapa Hasan is able to make Hana blush shy and feel happy.

"My wife? What's the matter with him?" inner Hana.

"I made the crime. If Leo doesn't wake up, we'll have breakfast together, Han!" miki shouted from the direction of the dining table.

Hearing Miki's voice, Hasan immediately got up from the sofa, he glanced at Miki at a glance and alternately looked at Hana. Hana just silently got a sharp look from her husband.

"You've been cooking with brother?" ask Hasan.

"No, he's just helping make milk, anyway,"

"Same, you were the same brother. Why don't you wake me up" Hasan asked again in annoyance.

"Why indeed? It's the same brother you're not the same king, too" Hana replied in annoyance.

Hasan rounded his eyes when Hana answered his sentence plus the name of the King.

"Hisshhh! You are difficult to say," said Hasan with anxiety.

"Woy, not at breakfast? I already know the laper!" miki from the kitchen.

Hasan glanced at Miki at a glance then looked at Hana again.

"Well, if you look at the macems again, I love this ... Muach," Hasan turned his thin lips to Hana, then stood up leaving Hana still glued below.

Hana blushed in embarrassment, until her cheeks felt hot. Hana rubbed her cheeks that were already red due to Hasan's cute sentence and facial expression.

"That's why people! He's trying to seduce me?" hana Mumbles.

"Hana, the hunt is here!" hasan shouted from the dining table.

Hana then stood up and joined the two sisters who were both filling her heart.