Getting Married through Tradition

Getting Married through Tradition
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It's quite awkward to be at one table with the person who used to fill her heart, and with the person who has officially become her husband. Hasan looked at Hana and Miki alternately when he found the two of them staring at each other and throwing smiles.


Hana herself was next to Miki and Hasan because the shape of the table was round and not too big.


Hana started getting fried rice for Hasan.


"Sister also want you to take it," said Miki while smiling at Hana.


Hana returned Miki's smile and then brought her some fried rice.


"Eghm! Beware Bang, you don't have a crush on my wife, you know" Hasan said, surprising Hana and Miki.


Hana and Miki were misbehaved by Hasan's words. Hasan held back his jealousy that had already coagulated in his chest.


Miki smilingly looked at Hasan and he intended to tease her.


"Why indeed? Don't you feel the same about her either? No papa times, if I like my own sister-in-law too," Miki joked with a smile.


"Sister!" hana said as she rounded her eyes.


"No, no, I'm koq joking. Uh, your cooking is really good. Sometimes make fried rice again dong," Miki told Hana.


Hasan breathed out violently. He tried to stay calm even though his heart kept pounding. He couldn't help but hit.


"What is this feeling really? Am I really in love with Hana? My heart always hurts when Hana is close to another guy. Especially if Hana throws a smile, or attention to other guys besides me. Aarggghhh, that sucks! Why should I fall in love with him" Hasan murmured in his heart.


Hana glanced at Hasan who had a sullen face. His eyes look so sharp.


"Why is he acting like that! Did Hasan know about my relationship with Miki first? If he does not know, Hasan should be normal," Hana said in her heart while glancing at Hasan several times.


"Leo jealous of me? Does he know my relationship with Hana? If he doesn't know, my closeness with Hana shouldn't be a problem. I was just as brother. Unless he secretly knows. If he knows, he knows where?" Miki said in her heart.


After finishing breakfast, Hana was helped by Hasan to clean the kitchen. While Miki, cleaning the body.


"San, I'm going shopping today. You'll later ...."


"I'm anterin yeah,"


"Eh, no! You're at home with my brother. You haven't talked to your sister in a long time. Mending, you were abisin when you were with Big Brother, before he returned abroad again," Hana subtly refused.


"But what about you?"


"I can be alone, if I've finished shopping I'm sure you are," said Hana again while tidying her hair.


"I'm anterin aja, I've been shopping, all of you,"


"How about brother? You are at home. I'll take the bag first" Hana said as she passed into the room.


Hasan ruffled his hair. He actually wanted to drive and accompany Hana but, the arrival of Miki in his house made him unable to wart.


But, in retrospect, with Hana gone, he no longer needed to see Miki approach his wife.


Hana came out of the room wearing a ping-colored sweater, her hair was stroked as usual with the addition of a flower-motif pinch.


Hana's simple appearance was able to bewitch Hasan.


"Beautiful and sweet" said Hasan, smiling and caressing Hana's hair.


"Well, I'm pretty. I go first well," said Hana while confirming her watch.


Hasan then pulled Hana's hand before Miki came out of the bathroom. Hasan told Hana to ride on her motorcycle seat.


"Let's get anterine" said Hasan.


"Hish, I told you, I'm alone! If any of our friends see, they'll be suspicious, San! You can't get too close to me!" hana said with a frown.


"What the hell is it! You don't like it when I pick you up every day?"


"That's not what I mean! But ...."


"Yes I know, the hunt's up. I'll drop you off to the front, and get you a taxi" Hasan said, turning the bike on.


Hana smiled then climbed up the back seat of Hasan's motorbike. He held on to Hasan's shoulder.


"From the cake, talking if you want anther to the front. We will not need to debate anymore," said Hana when the bike had managed to get out of the house.


"The nyrocos mulu. Don't forget to tell me when I'm done shopping. Hapenya not in silent if I call or chat let you be horrified," said Hasan again.


"Ready boz!" hana said saluting.


As soon as he got to the front, Hana already got a taxi. Hasan reached out before Hana got into the car.


Hana frowned not understanding Hasan's intentions.


Hasan snorted in annoyance. "Huft, kiss dong's hand!"


"What!" ask Hana in shock.


"Aren't you?" ask Hasan.


"Cie, cie, girlfriend or husband and wife" said the taxi driver waiting inside.


"My wife, sir!" answer Hasan.


"Ciuussis? Are you not in school?" ask the driver again.


"Eh, don't beat me, sir! He likes ngaco," Hana said quickly.


Hasan's heart ached when Hana called him a friend. She had just acknowledged herself as a wife in front of others.


"Udah, I go in first yeah," Hana grabbed Hasan's hand and kissed the back of his hand at a glance.


Hana was in a hurry to get inside. The car left Hasan, who was still glued to see the departure of the taxi carrying his wife.


Hasan smiled because Hana wanted to kiss her hand. This is the first time he has done that. His sick heart turned happy again.


***


The taxi driver looked at Hana from the middle rearview while smiling. His face will surely make everyone who sees it will be stunned.


"So that's really her husband, neng?" ask the driver.


Hana who was replying to the chat King finally stopped her activities and chose to focus on answering the driver's questions.


"Not koq, sir! That was my friend" Hana replied with a smile.


"But koq kiss hands! Is that his girlfriend, Neng?"


"Ah, this father is very cool," replied Hana with a smile.


"Hehehe, I'm sorry if you guys look good. Beautiful and beautiful" replied the driver.


"Thank you, Sir!" answer Hana then get down from the car after arriving.


Hana immediately went inside and headed towards the second floor looking for the King who was already waiting for her in the lobby of the cinema.


While riding the escalator, accidentally standing next to Hana turns out to be Samuel. He wore a black shirt and jacket, and a hat. Once they got to the top, they just realized each other. Especially Hana.


"Samuel!"


"Eh, you ... You, Hana, right?" samuel tried to guess.


"Yes, are you here too?" hana asked with a smile.


"Yes, I happen to want to see a movie. At home continue to be chopped," said Samuel.


"Aren't you playing with your friends?" ask Hana again.


The two of them sat on the bench for a while to chat.


"Which team? I don't have a temen. Maybe it's because I forgot so I don't know who I'm all about" Samuel replied.


"Oh that. Em, you come with me. I want to watch Temen too. He also said you are koq" said Hana with a smile.


"Your smile is so sweet" Samuel said.


"Temen me? Who?" samuel did not understand.


"You want a guy who wants to beat you up in front of the minimarket?"


"He'em" Samuel replied, nodding.


"Well that. He's your Junior High. Come on!" take Hana.


Samuel agreed with pleasure. The two of them then immediately walked towards the cinema where the King, already waiting with a look of regret.