HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 59

Fifteen minutes into the room getting a touch up, Hana looks restless proven to be a few times a waste of heavy breathing. No clue yet, who did her father choose. No one can leave the room before they are picked up. Make up Hana also looks neat again, although the eyes look a little reddened and swollen.

"Cit, according to Lo, who was chosen by Mr. Hadi as his daughter-in-law? Ih, unsettling the father. Wear us not until the contract is finished again." who asked to raise his shoulders.

"Where do I know, I'm not a psychic, yeah!" he answered, looking at Hana.

"But that's Muji muji Randy's dad. Is it possible that Hana's father chose her?"

Hana did not make a sound, just listening to the chatter of her friend. Mira was silent from that moment.

"Eh, you have Bima. Be go ah, cepet chat her who's husband Hana! " Daughter mendelik katain be go same Citra, although then she obeyed the word Citra.

Ting... direct message read, then reply.

"Omegat!" The princess covered her mouth with her hands, looking shocked.

The image is sharp, his head stuck on the shoulder of the Princess to see the contents of Bima's chat. But what he saw was a photo. As well as the Princess, He glared while gaping his mouth. Hana looked at the two, she who was actually the most curious.

"Who?" ask Hana without a sound. The image and the Princess looked at each other smiling knots. Then shake simultaneously. Hiding the phone behind your back. Looking at Hana with a concerned face. The girl didn't ask anymore.

"Sir, whoever your father chooses, I hope you're happy! "

"Aamiin, Mom."

"Well this Mbak Hana is already beautiful at maximum. The aura came out. And soon it must be called out. "said the perias fix the veil and tiara worn by Hana.

"Thank you, mbak." said Hana smiling, covering the heart that dag dig dug.

*If Dad chooses how Dimas, is that polar guy really my soul mate? Surely later I nagged like a train he just said one word, hmmm, yes, no! Oh gosh. If you have a husband kayak it is a cape cape learn Indonesian vocabulary, and he only has some vocabulary.

If you choose Brother Randy, it means I'm polygamous, so second wife. It's even more horrible. Never been dear in my life, so second wife*.

Tok tok!

The sound of the door being knocked from the outside blew away Hana's daydream.

"Sir, you've been picked up by your husband. Open door! " that's the voice of the father.

Deg deg. Hana's heart trembled, her knees felt weak.

Husband?

Wh who?

How's this?

So, the ijab kabul show is over?

Ironically, Hana does not yet know who her husband is. Bu Mira rushed to open the wide room door, as Hana stood up from her seat. And when he found out who was standing next to his father, he stood.

"Come, get to your husband!" said Ms. Mira. Thin smile on the lips of the groom. When stepping Hana's feet seemed not to step on the floor, the two neutrals can not be separated from the man who is now her husband. Vice versa.

Randy, is he really my husband now? You prefer him?

They stood face to face, Randy raised his hands, prayed in his heart, prayed as a newlywed, then kissed Hana's forehead long enough. Randy is very much into his new role.

"We are lawful husband and wife now, Dek Hana." I sat Hana bristling, hearing the whisper. He then greeted Randy and kissed the back of the hand.

"Later I can explain why, why I prefer Nak Randy. But not now. Now we go ahead first! " whispered Hana's father in her daughter's ear.

Professional camera shots several times capture their sacred moments, also the chanting of prayers unbroken, hoping for Divine pleasure through the intercession of the Prophet Muhammad who continues to be echoed, when a pair of brides are led to the guarantee.

"More compatible with this one, more handsome and Hana is also beautiful" said a mother neighbor Hana who recorded via her cellphone.

" Hah, that was also handsome, dear the behavior is minus. Yes Alloh lucky Mr. Hadi, there is serepan montu, hihihi...! " joked the other mother.

"Hussh, let's have some tires, put some serepan." hardik the other mother. Hana. Good or bad behavior in the surrounding environment, there must be pros and cons. Sometimes when we get a disaster, some feel compassion and compassion, helping as much as possible. There are also nyokorne, feel happy and sneer.

Even when we are lucky, some feel envious, some feel happy for our luck. And today Hana got two of them, lucky and lucky.

The evening the show was over. Hana came to the room to clean up, while Randy was still being held by Dad, wanted to talk something he said, I don't know what they were talking about. Many of the neighbors have gone home, while the decoration crew and catering crew are doing their jobs. Finished showering and shampooing, she has been wearing a long-sleeved baby doll nightgown, and trousers.

While he held his breath, wailing maybe Randy had entered the room, but when he did not see a human who had just had a husband a few hours ago, he felt relieved.

"Assalamu'alaikum. "greet the baritone voice while turning the door knob. Hana who was opening the phone almost screamed stuck with her rhythmic heart quickly. Now Randy stood looking at her, smiling sweetly after closing and locking the door.

Hana who was sitting at the bedside held her breath, her heart beating unruffled, as Randy approached.

"Assalamu'alaikum, wife! How can I not answer?" Randy smiled seductively.

"Eh, yes. Waalaikum salam. "nervous feeling Hana while answering.

"My wife has taken a bath, fragrant again. make me want to cepet cepet...! "

"Eh, brother, may I speak? " Hana immediately drowned, with a trembling voice.

"certainly could. What do you wanna talk about? Can we talk while we sit?" Hana nodded in awkwardness.

"Sister, sorry before. I know, I'm Randy's legal wife now. My brother is entitled to me. And I also know, the Angel accuses a wife of rejecting her husband." Randy fell silent, trying to digest what the very words of the wife were talking to the point.

"Therefore, I beg you very much. Give me time, to accept all these circumstances." Hana's hand was already unsettled, twisting the edge of her shirt. Of course it's not an easy thing, getting through today for Hana.

What's with my mouth, what if Randy's mad. Hannah.

"You mean how, Deck?" not that I don't understand, only Randy wants Hana to say it clearly. The smile on his face had faded.

"Mmm, I mean, I-I...! "

"I'm not ready for tonight. I. "Hana's sentence hangs again. He couldn't continue it.

"Yes, yeah. I know what you mean. You're not ready for us to unite as husband and wife, that's what you mean?" Hana did not shake her head, but did not nod.

"Oh, or maybe you wish that Dimas your father chose? Well, then, why did you leave the decision in Dad's hands, why didn't you say you chose Dimas?" Hana looked up, not expecting Randy to misunderstand her words. Although Randy spoke in the tone as smooth as possible, there was a bitter tone in the voice. She looked at her husband with glass.

"Actually, I didn't expect more. I know myself, Hana. I feel like my chance is one in a thousand, as thin as a skin. Since I hurt you once, I was shocked when Yuri begged me to be a surrogate bride, and your father chose me to be your Priest, your soulmate, too, the only child he loved more than Dimas, who incidentally single man and clear seeds, weights, and bebetnya."

" I'm just a Panti boy who's not clear who my real parents are. If the word Mother I found in the house, it means that the woman who gave birth to me and also the man who planted her seeds in the mother's stomach did not want my presence in the world. Yeah, I wasn't expected at all, not even by my own mother's father." Randy nyerocos didn't stop. Her face is sad.

"Bu-that's not what I meant, brother! "

"I'm asking for a little time, brother. I'm still in shock with today's incident. Deplete energy and mind. Where is it going?" hana complained while pouting.

"Yes, it's like that, isn't it?" randy said, bitter. And then Randy smiled.

"I felt like a dream, when I said Kabul on your behalf. But that's the truth, your father chose me. And you, you have to accept the consequences."

"Yes, I can accept all this, but I need time. That's all."

" Well, I can accept your will, this is all too surprising and never expected. But don't take long to open your heart again." Hana nodded.

"God willing, Brother." The two were silent for a long time, the night was getting late. Until the drowsiness greeted.

"Mmm, Deck. But can I sleep in this room? On the couch, too! " savour. Hana thinks, then says that brings fresh air to Randy.

"I'd be guilty of letting Randy sleep on the couch. I would also sin if I left the bed where my husband was. So, we're the same as sleeping here, but the same pillow bolsters in the middle. And don't try to step over it. Just watch. I'll be sulking, if Randy's brother dares to break." threatened Hana with a facial expression that Randy thinks looks funny, until he mengu mumu smile.

"Well, I accept, I promise I won't break our first night's code of conduct. Deal?" Randy reached out, greeting the hesitant Hana receiving a helping hand.

"Deal up! " Hana pulled her hand, but Randy's hand was too strong.

"Depart, Brother! "

"Ci um first, dong! " shows the back of her hand to kiss Hana. With a frown Hana kissed the back of Randy's hand. At least Randy was relieved not to have to sleep on the couch. His wife is still kind she can sleep in her bed.

Your luck is very unfortunate, Ran. Got two wives, but still a tingting virgin.

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