HANA LOVE STORY'S

Drafts

"This is where I want to present a special song to the special woman in my heart. All my life the original song was sung by Pilotz's band, representing my heart to my beloved wife who sits at 12."

Uh, this isn't table number 12? I saw my desk number, right number 12. I immediately raised my face, staring at the stage. Which turns out Randy's brother has been sitting there while throwing a smile at me. I glanced right and left, many visitors were looking at me. I really feel suprise, I'm embarrassed. I don't feel my heart blossoming.

You are like a rain after a long drought. In addition to refreshing, it can also make my defense ambrol.

With you now I am happy

You end up sharing laughter

Eliminate the tired passion of my heart

Your presence changes the meaning of my life

Be your prisoner of love

I'll give it all up for you

I'm full of everything you want

Nothing important but you

I can't believe Randy's voice is pretty good. Does he sing in his cafe often? my question is inward.

I'm sure yes, her vocals are convincing as well-trained, not tin cans.

All my life I just want to be with you

At every time

At every time

All my life I've never let you go

But leave me

But leave me

Cool your love down to my bones

Until my heart beat stopped

Your sweet smile shines my day

Sincerely loyal my love is only for you

All my life I just want to be with you

At every time

At every time

All my life I've never let you go

But leave me

Leave me oh

All my life I just want to be with you

At every time

At every time

All my life I've never let you go

But leave me

But leave me

My whole life wanted to be with you

Every time

At every time

In my life

In my life

All my life I've never let you go

But leave me

But leave me...

I smiled ashamedly as long as the song was sung by Randy, I did not feel my heart was made lulled by the song, this heart melted like melting ice. I forgot about my annoyance. And what makes me smile shyly while singing she keeps staring at me.

End the song that Randy sang, he immediately got off the stage and came back to me with his right hand behind his back. I stood up to greet her coming, with a typical smile of Randy's brother standing in front of me. Actually I was very embarrassed, especially we became the center of attention of other visitors.

"Sit down again, brother!" I asked Randy's sister while pointing at the chair with my chin next to my chair.

"This is for you! " the hand behind the back was clutching a beautiful red rose, and handed it to me.

"Not prettier than the woman beside me, of course!" he pulled out his death-stroke, making me smile mesemically.

"Sister Randy dapet from where the rose, it looks like just picked yes! Randy stole from the cafe's flower tree?" spontaneous questions create the romanticism that Randy made. His mouth clucked, like a lizard.

"You are, Deck. How could I possibly give something to my wife out of the loot! Ruin that mood of yours! " germunya later.

"Well, go...!" I have not yet finished my question, a man approached in haste, he smiled widely.

"Hallo Boss! Didn't say I was coming here? You know if you want to come here, I can prepare a welcome! " i frowned, said the semi-formal-clothed man, making my brain think.

*boss?

Welcome*?

Brother Randy stood up, they shook hands and ber-tos ria typical male, look quite familiar.

"There is you. Oiya, this is my wife. Dek, he's manager at this cafe. His name was Star." I stood up as he reached out to me. I actually did not want to accept his helping hand, just wanted to cupped both hands in front of the chest. But Randy's possessive attitude brushed off the hand of the man who was standing close to him.

"Eits, I can't! Not mahram!"

"Yeah, yeah I know. Gini gini I've never seen you!" the guy's lips mocked Randy's sister.

(Beautiful, pantesan if bucin! the inner man named Star who saw Hana's smile with dimples adorned both cheeks.)

"Whose name is it, madam?" the man leaned his head towards me, and again Randy pushed the Star that seemed to be deliberately teasing Randy. Half covered myself with her body.

"Does his name have the same name? I know Lo

mode! It's the same with me!" punching the shoulder of the laughing Star.

"Sir, I'd like to talk to him for a second. You were here, weren't you?" I nodded, Brother Randy dragged the man away. It seemed to be heading for a room from behind the wall. The man smilingly turned his head towards me, toyoran again directed Randy's brother at the shoulder of the Star. There's just their behavior, it looks like they're close friends.

I was fun to open the map on the phone because I did not know in this crowded place want to do something alone, the location of this cafe turned out to be at the top of a hill. It is fitting that the air is fresh tends to be cold in this twilight, shady trees lined along the road, very minimal pollution.

During the day, the view is beautiful! The road in the morning must be exciting! muttered.

The guy named Bintang called Randy Boss, and told me about the welcome, what's this cafe got, is he? I don't think I know Randy yet a hundred percent. As a nursing home kid, it's impossible, Randy's so rich! It is not just one cafe.

But nothing is impossible, brother Randy is hardworking and tenacious. He could have a house and a car. Although not too fancy, but for people living a simple life with a father who is just an ordinary employee, Randy is quite rich.

I was a little surprised, because the chair next to me creaked, Randy's brother turned out to be sitting next to me again. It seems like I've been focusing on my phone for a long time. "Have you done your business, brother?" he nodded closer to his rice plate which was still intact. While the rice on my side has been barren.

"I'm sorry I ate first, randy's late."

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This time I have resigned, where to be taken by my husband. Protests are free. He did not accept my name of rejection. Because it was late at night, Randy's brother invited me to stay at an inn not far from there. Previously he invited me to buy warm clothes and goods that we needed, because we did not bring anything, only clothes attached to the body. I also asked to buy eucalyptus oil and herbal wind-repellent drinks made from ginger to keep the body warm and maintain stamina because the journey is quite far.

"Sir, Dad's mom, right, if we go to stay out of town?" I nodded, Brother Randy looked different while wearing a cocoa shirt and a sarong. We have just completed the obligation as Muslims, namely praying together.

She slammed her body on the bed next to me, she must have felt tired from driving for hours on the way this time.

"After this Mother Fitri must hate me even more, Brother! " my sigh while looking up at the sky of the room. He then lay on his side facing me, with one hand supporting my head, the other hand caressing my cheek.

"Sir, our household is about both of us, and our children later. Just focus on that, don't think too much about the others. Even if it's Mother Fitri or who it is. I can think about it, but it's worth it. We can't force Fitri to like you, nor can I force Mira to like me as a daughter-in-law."

"But I promise, I will try to take the heart of Ms. Mira, in order to accept me wholeheartedly and will reprimand Ms. Fitri. If there is no need to urgently, Dek Hana does not need to go to the hospital if she is afraid to meet with Bunda Fitri before things improve. Okay?"

"I just want to be a good daughter-in-law! That's it, brother "my sister.

"Yes, I know you're good. Without the recognition of Mother Fitri you are still a good girl, I believe one hundred percent there is no doubt about it. I remember reading an article with one word of pearl like this, "There is no need to explain yourself to anyone, because those who like you do not need it. And those who hate you won't believe it."

"Mother Fitri is just more dominant unfortunately the same taste Yuri, nothing more. Okay, stop thinking about the others. Just think about how Hana's deck pays my punishment! "

"Punishment?"

"Yes, the punishment for dek Hana went alone right. I told you to go get a friend, but Hana's deck broke her, guess what punishment is worth it?"

"But, remember. Mm...!" I'm brain twisting. Then an idea came up.

" Okay, okay. As a punishment I will push up 10 times and sit up 10 times the count, how fair right?"

"No no no...! I don't want that" Randy's sister swayed her index finger sign of disapproval.

"Well, how about I eat Randy's favorite meal for a week?" he shook his head again, I was singing my lips. I don't know what kind of punishment I deserve. Because I know I was wrong.

"I washed Randy's car that way?" I bargained again, he still shook his head.

"Keep what dong?"

Brother Randy brought his head closer, whispering something that made me bristle all over my body.

"Pay with satisfactory service tonight. What I can't forget in my entire life, we stay up until morning." I put my ears away because I can't stand it, amused.

"This is Randy's mode. The other napa?" I also pushed her head away because of her breathing right in my earlobe.

"Ooo, gabisa is. That's the most appropriate punishment."

"Well, let's just say we're on an impromptu honeymoon again." And as I said earlier, Randy's sister didn't take the rejection. All the persuasions and the actual touch I really miss happened, to make myself like drifting into nirvana, sharing sweat even though the air was cold, so I could not help but feel, and sharing the pleasure until more than midnight and then finally uprooted, sleeping until this morning we woke up late. A moment to forget the problems of living in our household that had just begun.