Getting Married through Tradition

Message From New Number

Hasan and Miki sat in the living room while playing their respective hape. After a few minutes, Hasan invited him to chat.

"Well, where do you want to go to college?"

"Emmm, don't know yet. Maybe here, or abroad again," Miki replied without moving on from her hape screen.

"Have you met Cantika, Belom?"

Miki frowned hearing Hasan's question.

"Cantica? Make what? I don't have a relationship with him,"

"You said she's the girl you're appraising. I'm going to meet you, won't I?"

"No, no! What try!" miki replied annoyed.

"Yes to take off the kangen. Is she the girl you like?"

"Sokay know you! Come on, I want to go home. The car wants to use Mamah," said Miki while standing.

"Later on, still this morning. We rarely talk to both. Uh, I'd like to make sure you get a peak, won't you?" asked Hasan with a smile.

"Crest?" miki asked while sitting back down.

"Yes, tomorrow's Monday I plan to meet Hana. Let's go rame aja, brother come yuk!"

"Sama Hana too? Gosh, can you!" miki replied with excitement.

"You know the name of Hana. What do not-don't ...."

"Ah, just ordinary. Your feelings kali. Hannah is now my sister too. As a brother, I also want to protect him. He had never been a peak before, afraid that there would be anything, so I decided to come along" Miki replied with a smile.

Hasan smiled at Miki's reply. "I'm her husband, I'll protect her. My brother likes my wife!"

"There-there's nothing to say. If you don't mind, maybe!" miki said fishing Hasan.

Hasan smiled while squeezing the sofa very strongly. He wanted to beat his brother at that time. But, he could still hold back that anger.

"Well, if you like my wife, you have to face me head-on, Bang!" answer Hasan.

"I'm koq joking," Miki replied with a smile.

"Yes, I went home first. Not good for long at the newlyweds' house. The bride is not at home anymore" Miki said again while standing up to pick up the car keys.

"Udah is not a newlywed anymore. Let me drive you to the front. Greetings to mamah and papah yah," said Hasan.

Hasan checked his hape while going back inside the house. "Hana Koq didn't chat me anyway, haven't been shopping,"

Hasan muttered to himself he then leaned against the body of his car. I'd like to call Hana, but the incoming call from Cantika precedes her.

"Hallo, what's wrong? Oh that .. so dong, you calm down I just had a chat with Miki .. can, he wants koq .. okay, sip, I want to go .. yes later I will tell you again .. what! Tomorrow if you have met, later if I love you now fear suspicion .. patience well, okay .. bye Cantika," Hasan smiled as he looked at his hape screen when his phone connection with Cantika was cut off.

"Call Hana deh, who knows he has his shopping hassles," said Hasan. Not had time to call, a message from the new number entered made him frown. When it accidentally opened, Hasan rounded his eyes to see a photo sent from the unknown number.

"HANA!"

Hasan was so furious, he squeezed his hape very strongly. His emotions suddenly peaked. His body was heating up burning with jealous flames. Quickly, he went in and took the car keys and came back. He opened the car door violently and then pushed it fast. She always felt betrayed by Hannah. "It's just fine not to want me to be with you, so this is your excuse. Besides shopping, you're dating?" Hasan continued to grumble along the way. The speed he drove was not messing around until he could nag from other drivers for overtaking like in a racecourse.

Meanwhile, Hannah, the King, and Samuel, had finished watching. Hannah told the King to go home soon because he himself wanted to shop. The king insisted on accompanying Hana, but Hana refused. Samuel, however, preferred to obey. "I think you're really dating, yeah" Samuel said before leaving.

"No, we're just koq, '" replied Hana quickly.

"Yes, we're dating. You dare not take him," said the king, glaring, making Samuel smile.

"Don't beat him, Sam. You better go home if there is no other business" said Hana. Samuel smiled then asked permission to go home first. Hannah was relieved, apparently after the amnesia, Samuel became a submissive person. Hana looked back at the King who was still loyal standing beside her by folding his hands on her chest.

"Here you go home, I want to do my own shopping" said Hana while pushing the body of the King. However, the King did not budge. He still stood firmly in his place.

Hana who felt frustrated then asked for the king's hape. "Where's your hape!"

"Make what?"

"Where!" Hannah reached out her hand without looking at the King. The king frowned, "make what first?"

"I want to delete my number from your phone, if you don't obey me" Hana said with annoyance. He did not look at the King, who was smiling and poking his chin. "Cie's mad,"

"What hell! denger ya Ja, I'm not kidding. If you don't want to recede, why do you still miss my number. You forgot our agreement?"

The king smiled looking at Hana's angry expression. He then pinched both of Hana's cheeks with anxiety. "Funny ...."

Bugs! A hard blow landed slickly right on the King's nose until he fell to hit the second floor barrier. Hana was aghast, silencing her mouth. He was shocked when he found out the person who suddenly came was Hasan. "Don't macem you're the same, Hana! You know who he is?" Hasan gripped the King's jacket firmly. Hana swallowed her own saliva, afraid that Hasan would speak truthfully with his emotional attitude. The king smiled and looked at Hasan with fresh blood coming out of his nose. "Who are you? Just bodyguards, right? Not girlfriend!" the King stared cynically. Hasan hit the king back. The king fell to the floor. The people around him looked towards them. Hana then tries to mediate so that the fight does not continue.

"Upday, San! You misunderstood me. Raja, you go home now a hunt" said Hana while holding Hasan's body so as not to hit the King again.

The king stood up and confirmed his position. Hana then took out a tissue from inside the bag and gave it to the King quickly. "Now, make a blood wash on your nose. Hurry home!" said Hana.

The king accepted it and smiled triumphantly while lifting up the tissue that Hana had given him. Hasan clenched his hands tightly again. Want to hit back if Hana doesn't hold it.

"Hasan, Hasan! I can explain koq. The king! You are snorting away right now," Hana looked cynically at the King. Not wanting to add more trouble, the King then left the place.