HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 65

Hana sat with her head looking up in a room, a little boy suddenly came to offer her candy. He welcomed her and thanked her. Surprisingly, the boy also disappeared, when Hana opened the candy. He thinks the boy asked him to open the candy wrapper.

Ih, he wants not to love the child again, even say. Eat it yourself!

But, if the kid comes back again, how do the candy keep running out? looking at the candy in his hand.

The boy was nawarin, meaning to be loved, dong! So said the other side of the heart.

Yaudah, I eat. Ntar if the child nyariin, buy another candy, or replaced money. That's just a bother.

Hmmm, chewy chewy sweet. Tasty. This time I ate candy like this. What candy was her name.

"Ouch!" Hana opened her eyes and half-consciously bit the candy in her mouth. And...

"Ah, brother Randy! " Randy just took off his lips, put his face away, then held his lips.

So that chewy candy earlier....

"Duh, Deck. You bite my lips. Sick knows! "

So it's true that I e-mut was lips, not candy. Heh, who told nyium someone else to sleep.

"You sleep what seductive intentions.

Mangap. Yes, I benefit. I um you, Dek." said Randy, feeling innocent.

"Because of your sun, I've become a fan of you again!" i grinned. Hana widened her eyes.

Aaa shame, must have smelled my mouth.

"No ah, sleepy. My body is also sick all." reject Hana who is right. He tilted his body to Randy's back. His body felt limp as boneless, and hurt of course down there, because this was the first time for him.

"Nice, sleep on your husband!"

" Come, Deck. Please." forced Hana to face him by pulling her shoulder.

"But, Brother!" even without Hana's approval, that night Randy repeated and repeated another drink of the sweet honey of the wedding night.

Morning greet. The loud sound of alarms hape rang out in the ears of the newlyweds. With sleepiness still whack, Hana turns it off, and droops again in bed.

There was a knock on the door of the room. The day was bright when Hannah opened her eyes.

Oh, my God, did I fall asleep until this hour? And haven't had a junub bath, not yet at dawn.

Apparently the sun had started greeting the earth warmly.

"Nduk, it's noon. Not yet awake! " Hana looked beside him. Randy was no longer by his side.

Where's she?

"Snake!" Mom repeated her call.

"Yes, Mom for a second." hunt Hana up. Astounded. Forgetting to sleep with a plain body. Hunt him down he searched and put on his clothes. With a little bit of care he stepped. But looking at the bedsheet that was randomly scrambled, he unbundled his intentions. Putting the bed first, a glimpse of a little blood spot. Cover it with a blanket. Not forgetting to wear an instant veil, do not want his mother to see the stamp created by Randy.

"Yes, ma'am." Rubbing his eyes he opened the door, grinning.

"Just awake? Not dawn?" Hana grimacing. Embarrassed. Then yawn and stretch the body.

Never mind, without being told, I would have guessed. Mother was also once young and newlyweds.

"Jaudah there clean. Your husband said goodbye, he went hunting once. What's wrong?" Hannah was confused, she didn't know what. He thought Randy was just coming downstairs, and accompanied his father to a chat while he was having a coffee.

" Maybe, Yuri again needs him, ma'am. Let it go." he replied then, sok cuek. Mom also came down. Hana's smile faded, and turned to her bed.

Just sipped the sweetness of honey. Now it has arrived to say so it is not good with me. This is how it feels to be combined. There was pain running through Hana's heart. Yes, she already knows the risks of being a married man's wife. But the sense remains, considering she has just given up something that is rightfully her husband.

Can't he wait for me to wake up, or wake me up first.

With a step gontai Hana towards the bathroom for a mandatory bath. And perform the Fajr who has been bad luck.

And by noon there was no word from Randy. He doesn't want to ruin the mood if Randy is with Yuri, if he texts or calls her.

That afternoon Hana unraveled the turmoil by busying herself with her employees. They began to work again, struggling with busy processing flour-based food.

Hana just smiled, hiding her heartbreak as some people mocked her.

"Udah jebol must be the goal. Look, the way is different, hihihii! " say the A

"Dah process makes his future granddaughter Mira dong if that's so." timpal si B

"That's great, Nduk. How many rounds last night? Or don't don't sleep all night?" the C did not want to lose, the three compactly mengkum smile after mocked Hana.

"I do'ain deh, may I be. Miss Mira nih, I can't wait to nimang grandchildren." their tweets were only responded by a smile by Hana.

"What?"

"Pengen cepet have a grandchild? "

"Yes, sure, Mom. If the child is married, of course the one expected is a grandson." he replied diplomatically.

By late afternoon, the sound of a bicycle that Hana was very familiar with entered the courtyard, he looked through the window of his room. But the one driving it wasn't Randy. Hana squinted, it turned out that Panji was riding the bike, followed by the roar of Randy's car.

Considering that he had no message or two words to say goodbye, his heart throbbed. Nor did he give any news through messages. So unconcerned was his wife's feelings. As a woman Hana is reluctant to start communicating first. Moreover, there was Yuri beside him.

Yes Alloh, it turns out that I am still an ordinary person who has a high ego side. I hope my husband doesn't share his love with other women. It hurts here, God.

"Assalamu'alaikum! "

Randy entered the room, knowing no answer because his wife was praying. He cleaned himself, then sat down on the edge of the bed. Looking at his wife who never finished dhikr. Nor did he look at her at all.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Deck! " Randy took the initiative to approach Hana, and sat down next to her cross-legged facing Hana. Swiping head very wife.

"Waalaikum greetings, Brother! " answered Hana while looking down. Can't look at Randy.

"Why?" there's no answer.

"Anged yes, for I have left you out of the morning?" touching Hana's chin.

I know it. No more news.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. And I panicked. The...! "

"It must be because of Yuri, right? No, brother, I know I'm second. I should have been self-conscious." cut Hana fast. His eyes were already gleaming, as clear as water dripping quietly. Makes Randy feel guilty.

"It's not! I'm...."

"Aren't you eating, have you been drinking? I'll go ahead first, yeah. I made the drink too. Oiya, coffee or tea, sister. Pardon me! I haven't quite caught Randy's taste. " Hana immediately stood up, folded face up and immediately came out. Randy stood up.

"I want su su! " Randy smiled and tried to restrain Hana by reaching for her shoulder. But Hana twitched backwards.

"Judah if you want milk, I make a full cream powder solution. Sorry for that! " Hana passed, Randy who was willing to say something hanging at the end of his lips.

"I want su su su you, Dek!" randy muttered softly, then followed Hana down. Let it go, the wife who's craving. Later if the tension has gone down, just explained. As soon as Randy thinks.

"Not milk, Deck. Just tea." said Randy lethargic, then sat in the chair. Hana gave a quick glance, without answering she brewed tea with boiling water straight from the stove. Not from a thermos. Not immediately stirring, he has not asked how much Randy likes sugar.

" This I give you 1 tablespoon of sugar. Wh...! "

"Not stirring, don't stir. That's it!" cut Randy fast. He prefers unsalted tea, or honey.

Not so stirring the tea, Hana thrust a glass that reflects the steam. The smell of jasmine tea is out.

"Still, Deck. You don't drink either, we drink the same?" Hana shakes.

"I want to make Randy eat. Haven't eaten, have you?" hana said reasoned to stand up immediately. Randy stroked his stomach. Actually he had just eaten, from morning he only ate a piece of bread and a small bottle of cold coffee-flavored beverage. And just now, take Panji to eat at a Padang restaurant. But do not dare to refuse when Hana offers rice and side dishes in the form of spicy carp.

"Harum, it's delicious. But my stomach's a little bit stiff, Dek. Don't be angry if I eat a little! " pinta Randy reasoned. Hana looked at the tired looking man.

"Pinternya reasoned. If the stomach is stout, look at food like gini is not fragrant and delicious, but eneg" he said ketus.

Duh, wrong. Lying once. To be honest from earlier, cut continuously, I said. Randy's.

"Ehehe, yes. A little bit of the rice! " Hana still serves Randy well. Even though his heart aches.

"Truly, it does not boast my stomach, but it just ate. Still full! " and Randy finally chose to be honest. If you lie again, it will continue to lie to cover the previous lie, so he decided it is better to be honest if it is still full.

Not the praise he got but the words quite ketus he got.

"If you are still full, why is it that you take food. Eat when hungry and stop eating before full, it is better to keep the body healthy. That's weird, anyway! " Randy gawking gets his wife's nag. But then smiled as he could digest the scolding. But not responding to it.

"Then, you also have the responsibility of finishing this meal, come aaaa! " Randy thrust a spoonful of rice and side dishes in front of Hana's mouth.

"Come on, make your husband happy 'worship dear!" Randy did not give up, the spoon was still in front of Hana's mouth.

"Ehhhm! " Mum Mira passed by and cleared her throat, without feeling guilty passing to the side of the house. Not wanting her mother to hate Randy even more, she gave up eating the rice.

"That, dong. Come again!" Randy offered another mouthful.

"Emm! " this time it was Dad passing by.

"Eh, there you guys. Do not need to be pushed. Eat full, son." said Mr. Hadi before following his wife. The two looked at each other, Randy smiled broadly at his wife. Hana smiled faintly and then looked down.

"Such a compact Dad with Mom, yes Dek. Oiya, I was hunting, because I heard Yuri went to the hospital! "

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