HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 63

Hana came out of the empty shop building with a dead red face, between embarrassment and annoyance. Her husband cannot be remembered. They almost got stuck. Unlike the case with Randy who looks ordinary and smiles, Hana frowned with her face bent.

"Hey, it's a normal time. We are a legitimate couple. No sin, even worth worship" he said without any guilt at all.

"Hi Boss, have you been surveying? " welcome Panji to the door. Hana goes into Randy's room first.

"Hmmm! "

"That's why the bin's not getting along? Just fighting?"

Lipbrush. Randy's.

Your bini lips are like that jontor, new to the boskin lies new lips? The pennant can only ask inwardly.

"Boss, boss! Info dong's. How many rounds last night?" Randy turned to look at Panji who was grinning the horse.

"I feel like I have a tire-ci assistant. The offal! Still ori, satisfied Lo! "

"Wow!" exclaiming the Panji that had not been touched again by Randy immediately entered the room. A second later the door opened again.

"Woii, lo assistant ban-ci. As soon as I take care of the documents to make my marriage with Hana. I want to have a marriage book soon." Boss Randy told Panji.

"Who is married, who bothers to take care of whose documents! " the answer is curling the lips down. Mock.

"Lo want me to fire without a severance?"

"Upps, sorry boss!"

"Oiya, later I will give you my photo, a photocopy of ID card, birth certificate, the same family card, and the one on the marriage certificate is my name! " tease Panji again after half running away from Randy, do not let any object that floated into his body because it made his boss was upset.

"Panjiiii, O Allah my assistant is vain, canned tires, abal abal!" maki Randy, in the distance Panji laughed very satisfied.

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"Well, my dear?" Randy sits next to Hana who is busy with her flat object. The girl was silent as if she had not heard.

"Hey! "

"Sister Randy is such a rude talk! "

"So he did anyway, make me darting mulu. I'm totally the same as him, Dek."

Hana was silent again. Feeling neglected, Randy snatches the phone in Hana's hand.

"Huh, hape me." Hana tries to snatch the hape, but Randy's hand is more nimble to keep it away.

"Who is the husband?"

"Yes, yes, I'm not craving. Just soaking Randy's kok ya don't see the perverted place, talking the same rude again. Herein' to hape me?" pinta Hana raised her hand. I wish Randy would just hand it over.

"Sun dong first! Just don't feed the hape to you! " Randy pointed at his right and left cheeks, forehead and last lips.

"Ih, like a child, sun used to be given a new toy." said the joke.

"After I was. Want sun first, or hape not loved!" Randy made an offer.

"Ihh, brother Randy. I'm again chatting with my customer, brother. Let him sulk, not be a bun because I ignored the chat! " hana protests while continuing to try to reach her hape.

"Do you know what the conditions are for hape I love?"

With an annoyed face Hana obeyed Randy's will, sun cheeks left, right, forehead and last lips of the man.

"Ah, not sincere. Repeat it! The sincere! With a big smile" Randy's tease even more upset Hana.

"Judek. Let's get the hapeen. Later if my customer runs away, I want to ask for ten times the compensation! " sungutnya threatened, so that the hapenya returned. But Randy's answer was unexpected by Hana.

"Don't tenfold, all the assets that I have if behind the name on your behalf I will. Seriously! " hana's eyes widened round.

"Originally you continue to be with me all my life lest you leave me. I'd be crazy Deck, if I lost you. That's enough time to cancel our wedding. I'd rather lose my treasure than lose you. Giving my life I was willing, I proved that day when you were teased by thugs. I almost gave up and better die."

"Gombal mulu!" Hana gives up, remembering Randy's life and death struggle that day. Flashbacks of events that traumatized her would be red.

While crossing the side table some of them had sat some people who were eating, or drinking while chatting, Netra Randy caught someone he knew well.

That, right?

"Dek, there's my friend. Yuk there first, I know the same mas Aam." Hana complies because her hand is held tightly by Randy.

"Assalamu'alaikum, mas Aam!" the man who was tagging the four-year-old girl turned his head.

"Hi, Randy! Greetings waalaikum" both laughed, and tos.

"Ih, his son is so cute! " Hana looked at the straight-haired child who was pulled in two, and cheeked like a bakpao. The woman beside her husband stood up and extended a hand.

"Know, I'm Diah. This must be Hana, Dek Randy's wife, huh?" Hana smiled, apparently they already knew who she was.

"Yes, Diah's greeting." received a helping hand from Diah, apparently the woman was pregnant.

"How many months does Diah have, anyway?"

"Into the seventh month. This was past, usually I subscribe to the cake here. It tastes good, but unfortunately today there is no cake! " fight the woman in the grey hijab, matching with her robe.

"Oiya, what kind of cake does Diah like?"

"Kue bika rose, same cake paint sprinkles chocolate beans. Well, my mouth was drooling. " Diah smiled shyly, rubbing the corners of her lips.

"O Allah, my son, do not be withering, for today he has not accomplished what he wanted! " Aam heard caressing the wife's stomach.

"God's Insha, tomorrow there is, ma'am. Today is my holiday again, tomorrow mbak and mas can come again. "the woman's eyes are round.

"So, who made your own cake? " Hana nodded.

" I like cake too. My aunt also has a cake shop. But it tastes different, my tongue tastes more like your cake today."

"I used to also help Aunt Nisa before there was a leak, now where there was. Ngurusin bocil just take care of the bocil Papah, has taken all my time."

" But I'm happy, so the housewife can also be fun." no doubt the woman confided in Hana.

"Thank you brother. I am still a beginner, I still need to learn a lot. Oiya, what is the name of this beautiful sister?" switch topics on the girl.

"Let's brother be answered, what's brother's name?" Aam rebuked his son.

"Shiyen Yumna Putli Hamjah! " the little girl immediately hid her face behind her papa's arm after replying with a cedal. Occasionally glancing while smiling shyly in embarrassment, then hiding again, her Papa arms hugged her tightly. The four adults laughed at that answer.

"Oh, it's so gaunt. I'd like to eat bakpao in your cheeks, Dek."

The conversation is interrupted, and Randy and Hana have to leave. Aam sulks not getting a wedding invitation from Randy. Randy apologized, because the situation was different and not possible. Because Aam doesn't know the story yet. In exchange Randy was free of everything that the little family ate today.

"Beautiful to Dek, his son Aam! " he said in the parking lot. Hana nodded, she was indeed fascinated by the cute child mbak Diah and mas Aam.

"Later to make one more beautiful and cute than her, four or five may be. The rest are handsome guys like his dad. Let our household run. I love it." In the back seat Hana hid the red hue of her face behind Randy's back.

"Dad! " call Randy because Hana's not responding.

"Eh, yes. But how many, five? How many men?"

"Whatever I want. Four or five too" said Randy lightly while wearing his helmet.

"Sister, many very children. Being pregnant is not easy. Especially agarin. You willing?"

"Insya Allah is willing. Old people said, many children have a lot of sustenance. Do not downplay the role of God, for God has prepared sustenance for all His creatures."

"No exception for man, sustenance, soul mate, and death have been arranged by Him. The proof we, even through the twists and turns of the journey of life, it turns out we are still met at the peraminan. Though previously we had planned a wedding far away, but canceled. And when that hope is almost wiped out, we are united in marriage. Funny right?"

"So, starting later tonight you prepare yourself for a beautiful baby like his son Aam earlier."

Hana immediately felt dizzy, thinking about her fate later tonight. Whether to dodge again or surrender.

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