HANA LOVE STORY'S

Chapter 7

On the eve of Isya, after dinner and chatting with Hana's father, Randy said goodbye to go home, but still prevented by Mr. Hadi, Hana's father took Randy to the mushala again for the isya prayer. Hana who hears from behind the wall that her father is preventing Randy from coming home mengedumel in heart.

Ish, what the hell are you trying to stop that guy rese from leaving. Could ge er him.

"Why the hell, Han! since then your face is not very good at it. Who's bete again?" ask the mother who is sitting next to him.

"Ah, no kok ma'am, this may just be a surprise, it's not been two weeks of body work anyway it hurts all ya ma'am! Where the legs are still senut senut too!" kilah Hana while kneading slowly her legs so that the mother believes.

"If it's not healthy right, continue the cut, Han! You should be more anxious health, rather than work, keep your feet sore. Choose where to try!"

"Mmm, maybe tomorrow Hana wants to ask for a work permit for half a day, Mom, before this leg actually heals. Can be quite able to buy the same snacks pulse, the same needs of other Hana." kekeh Hana who makes the mother shake her head.

"You are if you want to! make the same pocket money pulse, mother can still give you kok Han! Don't be forced to work mom says. It takes money how much to try, but I ask you to take a leave first, until really healed. Do not let the same mother say dzalim father with you, because you are still the responsibility of father with mother!" the mother sounded a bit sewot, because her son did not heed the word he said.

"Udahlah, Ma! Hannah needs entertainment too. Need to breathe air outside the house. Mommy don't do that ah, Hana isn't wandering. Hana's working, Buuu!" finally the mother relented, free to also argue with her stubborn son.

No longer heard the voices of the men, apparently they had left for the mosque.

The dawn prayer resounded, but Hana's eyes were still perfectly closed. He slept late last night, because both his father and mother urged him to immediately find a partner. The choice is two, looking for it yourself, or Dad and mom who are looking for a mate for him. Dad and mom want to hold grandchildren, that's why they're.

Until it did not feel the consciousness of Hana floated again, almost an hour after the dawn adhan he was still busy lulled in the dream realm.

Sayup Hana heard people knocking at the door, but she was too sleepy and it was hard to open her eyes. Until after that....

"Aaaaaaaa... ghouluuu...ibuuu... I takuuut" Hana directly covered her face with a pillow, with a roar of breath ngos ngosan and a heart that was too tight.

"Eh. uh. hey Han... Hannah... Hanaaaa.. iki Han's mother.. yummy wae ibuk is a ghost. "gut Hana's mother while shaking the shoulder of the child who still faces a pillow.

Hana was breathing heavily, either out of fear or surprise. He peeked a little, apparently the mother wore her white face.

"Ibuuuu. ngagetin Hana aja.. " Hana opened the pillow and held her chest that felt trembling.

"Iyo iyo. mother njaluk sepuro ngagetne Hana. iki wis mletek serngenge kae lo nduk kowe kok even turu ki pye durung subuhan, let's go tangi"

" (Yes, I'm sorry to surprise Hana. This has appeared the sun, you want to even sleep how the hell. Let's get up, you know!")

"Yes mom.. Hana overslept, exhausted sleepy, tired too Mom.... " Hana squirmed her body and yawned.

"Hana again came in the month Mom, it was the new mall to start."

"Well, Mom! Hana wants to drive herself. What's wrong, right?" the father who was on standby next to his motorcycle turned to Hana.

"So, what's wrong with driving yourself? don't make it up, I told you!" Hana hugged her mother, then kissed her cheek.

"Thank you, Mom! I'm worried about Hana, worried about Hana. Hana knows it's a form of affection for Hana, but really Mom! He's cured, can ride his own motorbike!" kissed his mother again.

"Hmmm, I'm not kissed, I'll also raise you, ngejagain you!" apparently the father felt keki Hana hugging and kissing his mother. Now Hana's replacement approaches her father and hugs him and kisses him on the cheek.

"Yes, I'm leaving first! Thanks for the moodbooster. Dad's hunting late, Assalamu'alaikum!"

Hana kissed the back of her father's hand following her mother.

"Waalaikum salam.Keep the heart of Yah!" mr. Hadi nodded.

"You are also heart."

Hannah took out her bike. And when starting the motor does not want to turn on.

Hana clucking. He then blew it up, turned on the motor manually. But because he was not used to it he could not, especially with his legs that still hurt.

"Geez! Ahhhh!"

Astaghfirullahal. Hana sighed, then threw it in her mouth to reduce the upset.

Better pesen ojek online ajelah. Uh, ask to pick up the princess....

Hana flicking fingers gets a brilliant idea.

The phone connection was connected, but neither did the princess pick it up.

"Has he gone? ckk!" hana said in a monologue.

Imagery.

Connected phone.

"Yes, hello Han, what's wrong? I'm leaving!"

"Eh, Cit! Please help me dong. My bike's stuck, bokap keburu go first. My samperin huh, I'm Lo's nebeng?" there is no answer in a few seconds.

"But, Han. I ...!"

"Alah, don't need much Cang cingcong. Pick me up now, or Lo I'm end!" threaten Hana cut off the phone. He doesn't know who's there holding back the upset half-dead.

"What's Han? How not to go, the bike's fussy?" Hana turned to the terrace, Ms. Mira who had not heard the roar of her son's motor out of the yard looked forward again.

"Yes, Mom. The effects are not dipake this way. I don't want manasin either!" the father was also the target of Hana's annoyance. What a bad morning. Makes Hana feel badmood.

"So how, you pesen ojek online or...!"

Thin thin's...

A motorbike sport stopped, and the driver was none other than, and no, was the one who added to his mood even worse that morning.

"For Ma'am! Hana." said Randy smiled at the two.

"At first, son Randy. Want to go to work?" Mira's mouthing with Randy. Randy nodded politely.

" Yuk's leaving together, Han!" a really profitable offer. But he immediately remembered the words he said yesterday, he said that he was an independent woman and did not need Randy's help, so he shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I made a deal with Citra. Brother Randy first!" neither did Randy answer, Citra came with her bike. And, eng ing eng...

It turns out that Citra is in a relationship with the Princess.

"Sorry, Hana. I'm boning the Princess, the Princess's bike goes into the workshop!" Hannah looked at her two friends.

This must be your wits doang. I am sure. Surely sure.

"Well, that's them bonfires. Do you want a threesome?" Randy smiled at Hana who looked upset.

Smile on Randy's lips, as Bu Mira defends him, and Hana finally wants to meet him.

For some reason, today Hana felt she was exposed to apes only from morning. Is there a shit ritual? wkwkwkwk