Getting Married through Tradition

Getting Married through Tradition
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It was already evening and they had made it to the top with great difficulty climbing the steep rock road beneath which was exactly a ravine. Slipping just a little can cause their lives to drift.


Three tents were already standing on the top of the mount Pranji. The atmosphere of the night looks so beautiful when almost the entire scenery under the foot of the mountain is visible all. The lights of the residents' houses look like fireflies that adorn the foot of the mountain. The picture of the sea water looks half a circle adds to the beauty of the view tonight.


Three lanterns they've lit. The king made a bonfire while Hasan lit an electric stove preparing to cook instant noodles, and water to brew coffee.


Hana, Cantika, and Miki are enjoying the view tonight. Gratitude was unceasingly coming out of their mouths. Hana spread out her hands, breathing in the fresh air that hit her face. His hair is deliberately stall so that the wind can penetrate each strand.


Secretly, Miki perpetuates the moment where Hana, doing so that makes her even more fascinated. Hana's sweet smile is so sweet. Anyone who sees that smile will smile too.


"Woy, haven't cooked the noodles yet? It's a laper!" exclaim the King while arranging some wood.


"In the meantime, you take care of the campfire" said Hasan annoyed. Hasan turned his gaze towards Hana.


Hasan took a deep breath when he found out Miki was stealing photos of Hana. "Bang, I hope you have no intention of taking Hana back. I want our relationship as brothers to get along. Either you give up, or I will go" Hasan murmured in his heart.


"Eh, I want abis tuh. The noodles are tenderness," said the King who realized Hasan ignored his cooking.


The king added a little mineral water, then turned off the stove. Hasan was shocked and scratched his own head.


"Oh, I don't know. Sorry me!" hasan said while smiling wryly.


"Eat him don't dream. Wow, like this porridge. Who are you, anyway? Jealousy period with his own brother," said the King of origin.


"Sory sory, the important thing is still edible. Call everyone for dinner" Hasan said, lifting the pot and preparing a plastic plate and spoon.


"Woy, dinner's ready. Here everyone!" The king shouted out loudly echoes.


"Eh, on the mountain don't scream. You're samperin over there!" Hasan patted the King's arm.


"Heheh! Go here," replied the King while pointing towards Hana cs who was walking towards the two of them.


"Yes, we'll just bring noodles with a snack. Tomorrow I'll get out of here. So why bring the macems," replied Hasan.


"It's not like bring a cake nugget for a side dish," replied Cantika then sitting next to Miki.


"Free to eat nuggets if there is no rice. I'm hunting to eat. This abis we enjoy the scenery together," continued the King.


Hasan chose to be quiet because his mood was not good. They take turns taking instant noodles from the pot. Hannah took some noodles for Hasan and gave them to Hasan. Expressionless, Hasan accepted it. Hana glanced at him. "Why is his face so moody. Is there something the same Hasan?" batin Hana while feeding a spoonful of noodles into her mouth.


"Sister, can you take a photo of both of you?" ask Cantika to Miki.


"Huh?" Miki was a little surprised by Cantika's request. Usually, Cantika never asked her permission to take her picture. Noticing Miki's expression, Cantika smiled. "And I told you, I'm not the old Cantika, brother! Can I take a picture of both of us? Make mementos anyway," said Cantika with a smile.


Miki looked at Hana who was also smiling at him signifying agreement. "Oh, yes, can Can. But it's better if we take a photo with the others" Miki replied.


"Two first, new together!" reply Cantika.


"Here I'm the potoin," Hana bargained for a hand asking for Cantika's hape.


"This, sorry well," Cantika looked at Hana, then handed her over.


Hana took some pictures of Cantika and Miki. After that, he gave Cantika hape back. Hana glanced at Hasan who was still stirring his instant noodles.


"Your noodles are intact, San! It was cold and you stirred up" said Hana, nudging Hasan's arm.


"Oh, I'm not a laper. I took a short walk, yeah" Hasan moved from his seat. He walked westward up a large rock that formed various statues.


Everyone looked at Hasan's departure. The worried Hana quickly finished her noodles. Then ask permission to pursue Hasan. "Em, I followed Hasan well. You enjoy your dinner," said Hana accompanied by a smile.