HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 30

As usual Hana delivers the cake to where Randy is the last. Knowing Hana came Randy immediately greeted her warmly, asking other employees to take the box cake.

"What time did you get home, Han? He said you're staying at the Princess' house." Randy confronted with a question after the box of cookies was brought in by Panji.

"So late at dawn Brother, I went home with Citra. Why why?" Hana looked at the guy who was also staring at her while cross-sectioned and leaning on the door frame, but Randy shook his head. From his expression, Randy estimates that Hana has not been told by her father or mother.

"Ah, nothing." Randy swiped the chair in front of Hana.

" Oiya Han! Last night I went to your house and asked your father for permission to take you out tonight. Want huh?" with a face full of hope Randy asked.

"Mmmm!" Hana thought with a look of wonder.

"Where is Randy going to take me?"

Randy raised his thick eyebrows. "Udah, you'll know. The important thing is that you are ready to finish my Maghrib to your house. Ok!" Hana just shut up. Feeling surprised how the tumben his father gave permission he went out with the man at night.

"Who is coming?" also that question.

"Both are with you. Please, will ya? Your father gave me permission!" Randy knew that Hana would refuse on the grounds that her mother and father would not allow it.

"But ...!"

"Shhh! There was no rejection. Anyway have to want to, or regret it forever." Hana cheered, Randy laughed.

"Let's see later, brother! I thought first!" Hana tidied up the innards. Randy sighed looking at Hana.

"Let's go in first, let's talk inside. Here hot, besides you must be thirsty just now muter mengganterin trading! Let's make it a cold drink!" randy's bargain got the sleigh straight from Hana.

" I always bring mineral water. Sorry, I'm going home. There's still a lot to do at home, brother. Yeah, I'm saying goodbye, assalamu'alaikum!" Hana passes by, rides her motorbike matic and drives her away leaving the parking area of the De Amor cafe. Randy followed with his gaze until Hana was invisible from sight. He had expected, it would be very difficult for him to bring Hana out of the house together. Hana is different from the others in Randy's eyes. He will not be easily persuaded and seduced like most women who will be happy to be invited by a man out of the house. He had no girlfriend or girlfriend to stop him from leaving.

But he felt relieved, Hana did not immediately refuse him to invite. He still wants to think about it.

Flashback.

Randy drove his bike to Hana's house, he hadn't been there for a long time. In addition to meeting Hana, he was already quite familiar with his father. They often chat together, even Mr. Hadi plans to add his side business, namely raising chickens and catfish, behind their homes. To earn extra income in addition to his work in the factory. Raising chicken and catfish at first is a fun hobby, but at the end of this Mr. Hadi more serious his hobby in order to produce funan.

Suddenly Randy stopped the speed of his motorbike some distance from Hana's house when he saw a car coming out of the yard of the house. He grabbed his helmet, because the car was pointing to where it stopped.

It was a shitty guy car at the time. Why is she at Hana's? Suddenly stung by dislike if Hana often visited by other men. Yeah, well, Randy doesn't realize he's a bitch to Hana, either. Fanged Thor.

Is Hana in that car? muttered

Randy glanced at the passing car in front of him. Trying to figure out if Hana's really coming with that guy out. And he was relieved after being able to confirm if the guy was alone in his car.

"Ga can be let go, I can be overtaken in sharp corners. Can bahayyya. How ya?" Randy's monologuing, tapping his handlebars. He thinks hard, must act fast. He does not want to be preceded by others. Can wean my roll. he thought again. Why bahayyya, with three Y letters? Because the danger multiplies if Randy gets overtaken. Woe to twelve.

And not want to think again, he steady towards Hana's house. Mr. Hadi prepared to close the gate, as Randy stopped in front of the house and turned on the motor horn.

"Oh, someone wants to see you again apparently. Please come in, Randy!" mr. Hadi smiled widely and did not close the gate. He just cut it in half.

"Hana is at the Princess' house, forced to stay there he said. Now this Princess is again fiancee with her boyfriend." said Mr. Hadi shortly after they sat in the guest room. Randy nodded and understood when he asked about Hana. Because Hana's not home. It's worth it still at this hour the guy who just got out of here. Apparently he was also a little bit careless. If Hana existed, that guy would still be here.

"No papa sir! I haven't been here in a long time, I miss my father too. Hehe!"

Mr. Hadi laughed, it could have been the child in front of him who was flirting with him.

"Son Randy wants to play chess with his dad again?" Randy shakes. At that moment Ms. Mira came out with a tray in her hand.

Contains two glasses of warm tea and a plate of snacks.

"Not yet, sir. Next time only. I have the same interests as you and Miss Mira!" Mira frowned when Randy said that.

"Do you need to be the same mom?" Randy nodded, and after both of Hana's parents sat next to each other and made small talk while sipping tea, he expressed his intention and purpose in coming to the house.

"Bu Mira, Mr. Hadi just go straight. I was here with the intention of asking for permission." Randy looked at Hana's parents sitting opposite each other.

"I've loved Hana since I first met her and wanted to have a serious relationship with her!" Randy paused his sentence. Waiting for the reaction of the two people before him. It turns out they are still silent, a sign that he wants to continue he said.

"But for now I myself don't know how Hana feels about me either. That is why I want to ask permission first with Mr. Hadi and Bu Mira to express my heart's intentions to Hana. And, if you and mom agree and Hana will also agree, I want to marry her!" randy said straightforwardly and firmly. Mr. Hadi and Ms. Mira looked at each other. Not expecting the young man before him whom they had considered like a brother himself to boldly propose to their son.

Samar Bu Mira nodded, leaving all decisions to her husband.

"Son Randy really meant it?" Randy nodded steadily.

"I am ready to be born and inner to live the life of the household, Mr. Hadi!"

"Finally, insya Alloh I am ready to be able to support his wife and children later. I also have a steady job, a decent house and a vehicle for my little family later."

"I will also try to be a good priest for my small family, for this I am still in the process, and of course I still have a lot to learn. My religious knowledge is still very far compared to Mr. Hadi, and I am willing to learn to improve my religious knowledge!"

Mr. Hadi looked at each other again with his wife hearing Randy's explanation at length without hesitation.

"Well son of Randy, I let Randy's son express his intention to marry Hana. We agreed, because we loved Randy like a kid. But the decision is not the same Hana, we can not interfere. Hana's the one who decides her future, who she'll marry."

" In fact, we also really want Hana to get married and immediately fondle grandchildren. But a few times his father or mother mentioned about it, Hana still seems not to think about marriage. I don't know if there are people who immediately propose and he's like Randy's son!"

Flashback.

The afternoon after Maghrib, Randy was right to invite Hana to leave the house.

Randy looks dashing wearing a slim fit casual shirt with a subordinate pair of jeans. Randy sits casually in the living room surfing with his flat objects. Hana is not finished dressing up. Actually Hana was reluctant to go out alone with Randy on the grounds that he was busy because tomorrow there are quite a lot of cake orders, and there are still some incomplete ingredients at home.

"The son of a very beautiful mother." praise the mother while watching her from behind her son who is putting on a veil. He could see the look on his son's face from the mirror.

"Because it's time."

“Udahlah, Hana! Sometimes you are relaxed enjoying life, wong you are also young. Not every day. Life Do not be monotonous ntar you old cepet loh! Mumpung there are good men who ngajak out.” Persuade the mother who is his father.

“Who knows you're proposed and he's getting married.” Ms. Mira casually said so. Though Hana with all her strength to withstand the turmoil in her chest that is kebat kebit not koruan. He was going out with a man other than his father and had gone with his cousin Farid, his son, Budhe Sofia.

“Ih, this mother fuck! Ngaco.” Hana's lyrics to her mother who was standing at the back, visible from the reflection of her makeup glass mirror the mother smiled.

“ Because mom wants a beautiful and sweet mother's child soon get a partner!” mother sighed while slipping both hands on the face as when she finished praying.

“In our religion, there are 3 things to be hastened if the time comes.

The first is to pray if the time comes.

The second, immediately take care and bury the body.

And the third, marry a girl if her soul mate arrives.” Mother spoke while looking at the child only wayangnya who can only be silent through the reflection of the mirror. Then rubbed both shoulders gently.

“You want to match me with Randy's sister huh? It's just a wonder Dad and Mom let me out the night together like this.” Hana turned her face, wanting to know her mother's current expression.

“Yes if you guys are a match, what can you do. I can only wish you all the best for your future Hana. Fathers and mothers want you to immediately get a mate who can be a priest, especially for your little family later. Like your other friends are also married and live happily according to religious guidelines.”

"Do you not want to immediately follow Nia with the Princess?" ask the mother who kept Hana quiet.

“Eh, I even digress mom. But you have been waiting for it since. Go there, go there. Enjoy your day, Nduk!” Although the mother's words sound ambiguous, Hana is only obedient.

On the way, Randy pulled over a car he said was a borrowed car. "What's up, brother?"

"Han, you don't get angry, I have a surprise for you, but the condition is that your eyes should be closed this same." Randy brought a rag like a rectangular veil, and then he folded it.

"What the hell is this, brother?" Hana was more confused by the look on her face. He is really insensitive to the situation.

"Udah, you'll know. I'm using ya?" randy asked for permission. He came closer to Hannah and put the cloth on, closing her eyes. Hana's heart beat faster at such a close distance to Randy. He can even smell Randy's perfume clearly.

"Sorry, Han!"

"Udah done. Yuk, we continue the path." Hana just kept quiet. After 5 minutes, they arrived.

"Can you open it yet?" ask Hana as soon as the car stops.

"Don't!" Randy rushes out of the car, turns to the left and opens the door for Hana.

"Sorry Han! I'll take you first!" Hana only resigned as Randy led his hand, and he followed where Randy was going.

"Well, I've arrived. I opened the blindfold! Bismilbornrahmanirrahim." Hana blinked, many times. As if I could not believe his vision.

"Surprise!"

"Is this brother?" Hana looked left and right. A place that is set so romantic, more suitable to be a place for people who are proposing to their lovers. Inner Hana.

Waitaminute! Is this really Randy's proposed to me?

In the middle of what seems to be a garden, there is a set of dining tables with two chairs surrounded by candles, heart-shaped.

Wait.....

"Han, let's go there!" pointing at the table that Hana just noticed. They enter a circle of candles and Randy shifts the chair to let Hana sit.

Hana looked at Randy, who was seen smiling confidently.

"Son, what the hell is this!" hana has repeatedly asked similar things but has not answered.

"Sorry, Han! You must be surprised. Because I have my own reasons for this."

"I know you are a devout Muslim woman who upholds Islamic values and norms. Until I decided to do this without your first confirmation." suddenly Randy was nervous, and he was trying to master it with a sweet smile.

"You without me saying it can certainly feel and be sensitive, if I pay more attention to you. You can certainly feel my attention more than just a friend, or a brother. I...love you, Hana! And I.mau immediately whit you." Hana's eyes look glassy. His throat seemed choked unable to say anything. Randy took something out of his pants pocket. After opening and showing Hana the contents of the red velvet box she carried, she said.

"Hana, tonight I want to say with all my heart. In the name of Allah, the Most Merciful, the Most Merciful,

will you marry me Hana, be my life partner?" Hana shut her mouth.

Didn't expect him to be so romantic. I don't feel the tears just dripping.

After some time fascinated with romantic proposals, such as being in a beautiful flower garden and many butterflies flying. Hannah returned to the real world. I heard Randy's voice.

"Where is Hana, are you willing to be my companion, to be the mother of my son. Living the joys and sorrows together?" Hana was still silent, she was confused as to what to do. Unable to say or think about something.

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