
Hasna paced around in her room. Tonight his father will take him to dinner at a restaurant. Not that he does not want to be invited to eat, but the problem is that he will be known by his father with his wife's friend's child.
"Na, aren't you ready yet?" asked her mother to appear from behind the door of her unlocked room.
Hasna just grinned the horse. "Come, the game change clothes" said his mother.
"Ma, why am I coming" whined Hasna. He does not want to be matched again like before. The proof that the man who wants to be betrothed to him does not want him.
"Na, mama wants to introduce you to your friend's son. Mama wants you to get married this year. Point" firmly his mother.
"Ma! What if he doesn't like me. I don't want to be betrothed anyway" Hasna refused.
"Eh, this is a kid!. You will feel comfortable if you do not want to meet him" threatened his mother. "People are handsome and friendly, Na" said Mama Hasna.
Hasna pursed her lips. He remembered Hamish. They had not seen each other again for a long time. Communication via phone is also rare because of their respective activities. He and Hamish are also only friends although the handsome man sometimes likes to lure him.
"Lho, even daydreaming. Hasna!!" call her mother to wake up the girl's daydream.
"Yes, Ma" said Hasna. The girl also had to change clothes.
The tring!
A chat message came in on Hasna's phone. The girl grabbed her phone.
"Bang Hamish" muttered Hasna.
(Assalaminaka. Na, are you home?)
(Waalaikumsalam. Sorry, Bang, my family and I are going out)
(Oh, what's the show?)
(Dining with my mom's friend)
(Well, what a pity. I want to meet both of your parents)
Hasna widened her eyes. "Bang Hamish wants to meet my parents?. Want what?" inner Hasna hysterical. "Will he ... Yeah, God. How's this, anyway,?."
(Tomorrow, how?)
Hasna tried to bargain. Hamish smiled across the street. Then reply back to the chat from Hasna.
(Tomorrow night and next I have an agenda. Only free tonight)
Yahh. Hasna was shaking her lips. He's disappointed.
"Basna!!" her mother shouted from outside the room.
(Bang, I want to get ready to go. Just first, yeah)
(May the show be successful, yes)
"Ahhh, what success. I don't want to be set up. Why didn't you come out earlier, Bang?" hasna was upset.
"You were dandy and long ago, Na" her mother scolded when she saw Hasna just coming out of the room.
Hasna only showed a sullen face to her parents.
"Come, go. It's not nice if the family of Mr. Judge is waiting for us there for a long time" said papa Hasna.
During the journey Hasna's face was bent. He's really disappointed. "Whose other son would be introduced to me" Hasna grumbled in her heart.
"Udah, Na. Your face does not need to be bent over" protested his mother turned back.
"Both mama's friend's son is very handsome. She has to be my mother's daughter-in-law" Hasna said.
"Mama!!" yell Hasna doesn't like it.
"Already! Meet also you have not been willing to refuse, Na" interrupted papa Hasna.
Hasna moved her lips. His parents were willing to accept the man as his future son-in-law.
Arriving at the restaurant, Hasna felt reluctant to go inside. But her mother pulled the girl's hand and forced her inside.
Hasna's family's arrival was welcomed by the family of her mother's friends who had come first.
"I'm sorry, Ameera. We came late. Waiting for this girl to dance for a long time" said mama Hasna smiled badly. They shake hands and kiss the right and left cheeks.
"This, yeah. Your daughter, Ris" said Ameera glanced at Hasna.
"Yes, I am Hasna, Auntie" Hasna welcomed Ameera's hand and introduced herself.
Hasna saw at the table where they were going to eat no one else but Ameera and her husband.
"Where's your son, Ra?" ask Risti, mama Hasna.
"He went back to the car, his phone was left there. He's got his own car" Ameera smiled.
"Come, sit down" said the judge to invite the Hasna family.
The food they ordered was on the table.
"If Hasna wants to order food according to taste, order it. Aunty ordered all this because she knew your mama's favorite food" said Ameera.
"No aunt, this is enough" Hasna refused subtly.
"Tante Ameera is so beautiful, what a handsome son and looks like him who looks like a middle east so. Well, if I see Aunt Ameera I immediately remember Bang Hamish, anyway" seagrass Hasna.
Ameera saw the boy just entering the restaurant. Hasna and her parents sat back at the entrance so they could not see her.
"Take the phone for a long time" Ameera said as her son approached.
"Ameera's Aunt's son!" scream Hasna's heart.
"Good night, Om and Auntie" said the handsome man.
"Yes, good night" replied Hasna's mother smiling as she glanced at Hasna.
"The voice ... is like a voice ..." Inner Hasna tried to guess the familiar voice in her ear.
"I'm sitting here, yes" the man smiled as he sat next to Hasna who had yet to see him.
"Na, meet Auntie's son" said Ameera, seeing Hasna seem silent. "Or you know each other."
"Not ..." Hasna turned her head to the side and did not continue with her words as she was shocked to see the face of the man sitting beside her.
"Yakin not yet known" said the man in the Middle East smiling little while looking at him.
"Bang Hamish .. Ameera's Aunt's son?" show Hasna disbelievingly seeing Ameera and Hamish alternately.
Mr. Hakim and papa Hasna also smiled amusedly at Hasna who had been bullied by Hamish.
"Ish, what the fuck is Bang Hamish. Last chat with nanyain there was a show what everything" dumel Hasna in his heart.
"Where, Na?. There's no mistaking the choice of mama and papa" whispered Hasna's mother who was sitting on her right side.
Hasna smiled shyly. That means their parents already know each other that they already know each other.
"Hamish is a busy person, it is very difficult to invite him to go together like this" said Ameera.
"But for today's meeting he can't dodge anymore. If it does not pass ..." interrupted Mr. Judge, papa Hamish.
"It's too busy for the future, Pa" Hamish said, glancing at Hasna.
"Yes, that future must be affirmed, Son Hamish. If it can not be preceded by others" said Mama Hasna.
"Yes, that's right, Ras" Ameera said.
"How about, Mr Reifan?" ask the judge to Papa Hasna.
"Yes, if the two of them are compatible why not continue with the official bond" Reifan replied smiling.
"How, Na?" tanya Rasti turned to look at her son.
"Whatever mama and papa" Hasna's great-grandson blushed. He still does not believe that he will be betrothed to a man he likes.
Hasna ate together in silence with her heart pounding as she sat next to Hamish. While both their men and Hamish were engrossed in conversation.
After dinner, Hamish's parents asked his son to drive Hasna in his car. Both of their parents deliberately let the two of them alone.
"Well" said Hamish, opening the car door for Hasna.
The girl slowly got into the car and sat down beside the wheel.
"Na, I want to give something to you" Hamish said before running his car.
"What?" toleh Hasna is curious.
Hamish took something out of his pants pocket. A small box of red buludru. Hamish then gave the jewelry box to Hasna.
"What's this?"
"Open up" Hamish orders a smile.
Hasna smiled at Hamish's handing ring.
"I wanted to give it to your parents, but I forgot" Hamish said.
"Thank you" Hasna said, inserting the diamond ring into her ring finger.
"Kok, it can fit" Hasna continued while showing her fingers that have been wearing a ring given by Hamish.
"Know, dong" Hamish smiled then turned on the car and slid off the restaurant area.
"Abang pretended to chat with me earlier, what does that mean?" hasna asked, thinking back to how upset she wanted to be betrothed earlier. How does he know if he wants to be betrothed to Hamish.
"I've met your parents before. And I told you about you with my parents. It turns out that my mom knows your mom, Na" Hamish explained, staying focused on driving.
"I think you only think of me as a friend" Hasna murmured.
"Yes ... my life partner later" Hamish said.
Hasna looked at Hamish and vice versa. Their views met for a moment. Then the two of them threw their faces away while smiling in shame.
Hasna's face warmed up. "I've proposed it" Hasna's mind was happy.
"Actually I hesitated to accept Brother" Hasna said lowered her head.
Hamish braked the car suddenly. Fortunately his car had entered the residential area of Hasna's parents' house. The girl was so shocked, that if she did not wear her safety belt, her head could be bumped forward.
"Why?" hamish asked in shock.
"Abang said that every night was busy, his wife would be neglected" Hasna replied remembering Hamish chat with him earlier.
"If there is no wife I do not concern myself with other activities outside the office, make arrangements with friends because they rarely meet. But if there is a wife, it will be different. I won't ignore it" Hamish explained seriously.
"Udah, Bang. The road again" said Hasna smiling to divert the conversation.
Hamish then runs his car again. "How can I ignore you, Na. Not yet a wife you have filled my mind" Hamish's inner voice revealed a smile.