HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 60

After an agreement is struck between Hana and Randy, they take a break. The bed had been given a bulkhead in the middle, and Randy was also given a blanket to wear while sleeping later.

"Sister Randy can't go beyond the limits of this place. Remember that! " Randy was just mesem looking at his wife who was busy making the divider.

"Have it been, is that the time you want to put it there, Dek? Trust me, won't cross to the side, keep my promise tonight. But for tomorrow, I don't know." exclaimed Randy when he saw Hana put a large enough doll on the bolster.

"I promised. I'm not going over the limit, you can trust me, right?" Hana stopped her activities.

"All right, this is it. Let's go to sleep!" Hana sleeps on her side with Randy covered with a blanket over her entire body except for her head. Randy got up from his seat, then opened the shirt. At first Hana was just silent, but when Randy opened the belt, then rotted his pants, he let out a small scream, and covered his face with both hands.

"Aaaa, what's Randy doing? You promised, not so

macem." macem." Hana, who had broken down, got up again violently, then grabbed the blanket and turned to her back.

Randy smiled amusedly. "Why? Afraid of being tempted? Or fear I'm a macem macem."

"Oh, Brother Randy has not been a minute, has been willing to break the promise." he repet. Randy couldn't help but laugh at his wife's expression. And he deliberately teased her. He moved towards Hana who covered the entire body with the blanket. Hana's getting scared.

"Sister Randy lied, I don't like it, I hate it!" he said with a frown.

"hate? Is love really what it means?" Randy was still laughing and stopped immediately when he saw his wife glaring at him.

"I'm sultry deck. Hadn't had a shower all morning before coming here. Towel pinjem, dong! " Randy was looking for an alibi, until the sharp gaze dimmed.Hana's face immediately changed, which had been flushed from almost crying, now grimaced with shame, now grimaced with shame, he thought Randy would do what was agreed to be postponed tonight.

"Oh, kirain! " murm Hana shrieked and looked away. Shame with a slightly forward mouth.

"What circuit? I wish I really broke my promise. And touch you tonight?" randy heard his mutterings.

"The towel's in the closet, I'll take it." Hana darted towards the closet with a thick blanket on her body until almost toppled over due to the hum of the blanket. Luckily Randy caught his body.

"He did not want, even deliberately jatoh gini yes, so that it can be close to me! " Hana hit Randy's body with her hands still free, and stared intently half glared.

"Only on purpose, so not taken, the towel?" he said fiercely, but Randy's smile even widened.

"Duh, my wife is so fierce, so dong baby!" Hana passed by leaving her blankets lying on the floor, not resisting her husband's temptation.

"Nih, don't take long to shower, it's too lazy, ntar if you catch a cold, I'm ogah ya, told to ngerokin kak Randy! " hana's nagging gave the bathrobe a light blue color.

After receiving the towel, Randy passed towards the bathroom humming ria.

*Yo wis ben, duwe bojo sing fierce.

Yo wis ben, sing sengak.

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na

Nanging I wegah separate*.

Hana closed her ears, not wanting to hear a series of snippets of songs in the area. Although actually Randy's voice is quite good, but it's the lyrics of the song insinuating him. Before closing the bathroom door, Randy took a glance at his wife and rolled one eye with a big smile.

*Tompo kanti sincerely ing ati

No trimo sliramu press saiki

Maybe jodone's whiskey

The kajane koyo ngene*

The sound was still coming from the bathroom. Hana shook her head, something she never expected. He should be in this room together tonight.... Ah, nevermind.

Divine Provisions are sometimes unpredictable.

God's Secret Mate, if God wills, nothing is impossible for Him. Although it must be paused by the existence of Yuri, after all Hana's soul mate is Randy.

Hana, the temple closed her eyes when Randy came out of the bathroom, evidenced by the fragrant aroma of bath soap she wore. He did not dare to open his eyes for a moment, no need to ask how the heart of Hana now. Heart that works extra hard, anxious, afraid, feel guilty for refusing a husband mixed into one. Nano nano taste. But on the other hand he brushed off his guilt, he needed time.

"Dek Hana, I know you haven't slept, chat, yuk! " Hana did not answer, still holding on to pura pura sleep. No more sounds after that. But Hana remained vigilant, her heartbeat also felt faster. In fact, he felt very guilty, he knew rejecting the husband was a sin let alone this was their first night, but his feelings as a fellow woman he saw Yurike feeling sorry. And really not ready for tonight.

Although the sick and emaciated girl said many times she was sincere, and indeed they should be united in marriage. Even he apologized for his behavior that forced Randy to marry him on the grounds of illness.

Until the moment of sleepiness began to attack, he was surprised by hissing sound from next to his bed. She opened her eyes, and saw her husband endure the pain.

"Ka-Ka Randy, why?" soon he got up and approached the man who was still wearing the bathrobe.

"Eh, still wear bathrobe too! " Randy smiled, Hana's nagging voice became her current moodbooster. Although still holding the pain.

"I didn't bring a change of clothes. How do I know it arrived to be an impromptu bride just now." the bell did not want to lose.

"Sister Randy why?" repeat again, do not want to discuss about an impromptu substitute bride.

"Will it still hurt?" tanyanya. No answer from Randy led him to conclude that Randy endured the pain in his scar.

"Sister Randy brought the cure, right? Whereabouts? U_has not been drunk?" Hana forgets her deal, she even opens the blanket that Randy wears. And meet red when he sees Randy wearing only boxer pants and a thin white shirt behind a knee-length bathrobe.

"Ah, sorry! " squeak him while closing his eyes with his left palm. Randy caught Hana's right hand.

"Why? Our halal, can be seen as much, let alone held. Very permissible." seduced Randy while chuckling, Hana beat Randy with her bolster.

"Awww, hade. My wife at midnight turned into a raging lioness! Ish..." Randy fends off Hana's punch with his arm, and grimaces as his pain is felt again.

"I was just taking medicine this morning. I don't know why it still hurts too. I was carrying medicine for supplies, I put it in the car drawer. And the car was taken by Mr. Herman home." obviously Randy still clasped Hana's hand.

"Maybe if you remove the scar, the pain is less!" Hana pulled her hand quickly to hear the words.

"That's your mode, brother! " Hana immediately got out of her bed and went out of the room.

"Hey, where are you going, baby, it's night?" but Hana didn't bully him. About ten minutes later he came back with a glove cloth on his shoulder and a glass of water in his hand.

"Here, I have ibuprofen if Randy's brother wants a drink, to reduce his pain. Tomorrow morning just take medicine from the hospital that he said was in the car" said Hana handed over one tablet as well as water.

"Beloved, for your attention. It must be cured if you are giving medicine. " Hana was cut down, in pain Randy still had time to tease her. And a little bit full. How and who's been treating Randy's wounds all this time? Yuri certainly can't, because taking care of herself also Yuri needs the help of others

"This too, Dad's scabbard. But it's not used yet, he said to Randy. Instead of using a towel to sleep." put on Randy's thigh a black and white batik motif holster that is still wrapped in plastic, sumringah Randy's face, his wife was so attentive to him.

"Thank you again, haven't you slept yet?" looking at the clock on the nightstand shows midnight a few moments more.

"So it just so happened that Dad was also outside, Dad's office was just disbanded" explained Hana.

It feels like just a few hours asleep, the sound of the ringing of the cellphone alarm disrupts the newlyweds' sleep. Randy immediately rose from his sleep because I heard I was looking at dawn. After finishing his ablution and putting on his shirt back, Randy intended to wake his wife up by shaking the shoulder wrapped in the blanket slowly.

"Darling, I'm going to the mosque first. You pray at home, right?" Hana squirms and when she opens her eyes Randy who has been wearing a sarong and a crockery loan from his father-in-law with a black peci. Adding to the aura of good looks, until Hana was amazed, the first sight she saw from a Randy even though the shirt was a bit small.

"Ehm, i-yes. Go." stammered Hana replied, Randy smiled widely, and immediately stepped out of the room, leaving Hana whose face was flushed red.

Hana drowned her face under the covers, "Oh my God, it feels like a dream." she smiled, and as she recalled yesterday, her smile disappeared.

"Hoooaam! Still sleepy again." Hana yawns. He moved his body and hands, stretched his muscles, then yawned again. If he does not remember his duty as a Muslim, he still wants to roll under the covers.

"Oh, my stomach ache!" Hana leaned over grimacingly, her stomach felt wrapped around the twisting. Because of the busyness and pressure of the final mind, plus the frequent late eating, Hana's ulcer often relapses.

"Alhamdulillah. Has a ghost that InshaAllah shaleh. Going to the mosque too, right?" greet Mr. Hadi when Randy arrived in the middle room. Mr. Hadi used the same costume, holster and cocoa shirt and black peci, patting the shoulder of the ghost.

"Mother is in the bathroom, Dad used to lock from outside his door when going to the mosque at dawn" said Mr. Hadi then locked from outside the door, before the same as stepping into the mosque.

***

The smell of coffee concocted the mother-in-law out when Randy opened the door. He told his father-in-law to go straight to the room. Not long after he came down again in a hurry, did not find Mr. Hadi in the middle room, he went straight to the kitchen.

"It's still not up your favorite daughter-in-law, Dad?" I heard Mira's voice. Randy slowed his pace until he stopped behind an open kitchen door.