HANA LOVE STORY'S

Who He Is

Unlike usual who wake up full spirit morning doing routine activities, this time after bathing and doing dawn that almost bad luck, they curl up again under the covers. The world seems to belong to both, embrace each other comfortably, forget all the problems that exist.

At 8 am. Those who are engrossed in dreams in the morning, disturbed by the vibration and sound of cellphone ringtones on the nightstand. Hana took off a burly hand, the man by her side just wriggled to change his sleeping position without opening his eyes.

"Assalamu'alaikum...! "

"Woi, who is hanimun. Don't you want a bestie?" the voice directly across the nyerocos, not knowing the call disturbed the recipient of the call.

"The lawful salutation is obligatory, Ni! " the one across the corner chuckled to forget Hana's reply.

"Yes, waalaikum salam ustadzah. Sorry to forget me, so excited to see the story Lo in my city! You know that even though the cafe is new, it's my favorite place with my men if you're tired of cooperation, you know! " Hana just remembered, this is one lane of the city where Nia, her best friend, lives. Last night he made a story of whatsapp berselfi in front of the entrance monument of the cafe. Nia knows from that story.

"Yeah!"

"Heeh, sumplit! " Hana clucked, this other friend did not change even though he was married.

"So, when Lo to where I ajakin men Lo, can be recognized as my man! Look for a decoction, or we'll see you where that is?"

"Yes yes, sorry. I also have no planning here, yesterday the story arrived invited me here, so. Mm, I asked my husband about when, usually." Hana yawned while closing her mouth.

"Hahaha, so starting when Lo same I changed so I'm the same you. Ih, like a stranger. Why change?" the voice across sounded rather disappointed at Hana's saying I am you .

"I'm sorry, dear Nia, my best friend, I'm just like you already have a partner. Keep the attitude. Do not let later if we already have children, continue to imitate our children. Enough of us, I haven't changed. Still Hana bestie you used to be. The only difference is that we are now the same married, that's how it is. "again Hana yawns, wiping the water in the corner of her eyes.

"Well, whoa, whoa. Apparently I'm disturbing the new ngantin. Yes yes. I really understand! "

"So Lo, uh when is your free time to meet, how about this afternoon we make an appointment at the cafe yesterday?"

"I told you husband first, I'll tell you later, okay!"

"Okay, I, uh I wait. Greetings to Lo's husband, uh you. Sorry, I'm not ordinary. Hehe."

"Sleep again, gih. Last night you definitely didn't sleep all night. Hit, Lo. Uh, don't don't you get too fat right now, so the spirit of the fighting is pounding!" hana's eyes glared, that one friend's mouth was never in the filter of her speech.

"You, look out when you meet!"

I'm teasing the teasing so rempeyek crumbs know taste. That's the mouth of the kepin smeared sambel kayaknya. Well right, Hana ketangsangan .....🤭. His mouth heard the noise from across the phone.

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At 9am, they came out of the inn. Stomach worms have danced nari, asking for food intake because the energy drained out overnight.

"Huh, I haven't eaten pecel rice in a long time. It feels so good!" randy said as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. Where it is provided pecel seasoning with a little spicy taste sensation, or the term sumer sumer, medium spicy, and there is a super hot. Randy chose super hot pecel level rice, while Hana chose the spicy one.

"You're the chip that got me, Dek! " Hana shook her head.

"Gak ah, later if my heartburn relapses, Brother wants responsibility?"

"Don't relapse dong. Judah I will not break this one. Hmmm, rempeyeknya also savory and crisp, a blend of flavors that are very delicious." said Randy then he added the remark with a whisper, "But still delicious that was! " tease Randy whose lips look red because of the burning sensation of the tongue.

Hoaah, hooaah, awww! the sound of Randy's pungent mouth, Hana's cheeks flushed in shame and then rewarded Randy with a pinch on the thigh.

"Sick, Deck. The same top down is just as hot! " his weakness stroked the affected thigh pinching.

"Racainenn! Who's wrong whose mind is mute."

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Finished filling the stomach in the tent stall with a typical pecel rice menu of the city, they walked down the street with shady trees on the left right. The two paths with each other's fingers have made Hana quite happy, a smile continues to fall from her lips. Do not forget if there is a spot that is considered instagramable, they also perpetuate it with selfi alone or menvideanya.

The breath of both ngos ngosan after climbing the stairs amounting to hundreds to get to the top of the hill. And it paid off after seeing the scenery below them in amazement. It is beautiful to make them and other tourists feel at home there. From just chatting and chatting while eating snacks, berselfi ria or sitting sitting under a tree while looking around them.

It didn't feel like it was getting late, late afternoon. They had prepared to be ready after serving their obligations towards that night. Hana can't wait to meet her bestie who has been months since Nia got married never met. When Hana got married, Nia was unable to attend because she was pregnant young, experiencing nausea, nausea, and severe vomiting and low tension that makes it have to bedrest for several months even had time to ignore because of lack of fluids and it is caused by frequent vomiting.

Hana twisted her body in front of the mirror, wearing a long skirt patterned plaid combined with a plain top short-sleeved, and wearing an outer long-sleeved cardigan.

"Well beautiful, don't worry about getting dizzy again! Yuk! " reprove Randy who just came out of the bathroom. Hand in hand, they finally left the room.

"Aww!" a girl walks hurriedly from the turn of the room, and accidentally collides shoulder to shoulder with Hana. Both are equally painful.

"Hey mbak! The way of the heart dong! Nabrak my wife, here! " randy scolds the girl, and Randy checks Hana's shoulder.

"It hurts, Dek?" randy asked his wife, his hands stroking Hana's shoulders and arms.

"Sorry brother, sorry. I was unintentionally. I'm in a hurry. Again, sorry!" the girl lowered her head and clenched both palms. Hana shook her head while looking at the girl in front of her.

"No, ma'am. I was just surprised." his gaze could not be separated from the girl while smiling, then looked up to look at Randy who glared disliked the hitter.

Their w** face looks similar, keeps reminding me of someone, but who? Hannah.

"I apologize once again. I was in a hurry! "

"Yes mbak. Next time be careful. Then excuse me!" Hana pulls Randy's hand away from the girl.

"Already, brother. He must have accidentally! " granddaughter Hana later because she saw her husband was still upset.

I feel their face lines are a little similar. That girl and Randy's sister. No, nothing in the world is impossible. There is no blood relation to many faces that are similar. Hana looked back, the girl was still in her place, staring at them while rubbing shoulders that might hurt a little.

When they reached the cafe, they saw Nia and her husband had been sitting sweetly with a drink in front of him. At the sight of Hana, Nia waved her hand while standing up and smiling widely.

"Hi bestie, I'm here! " Hana half-running left Randy behind so excited. After saying greetings and cipika cipiki and hugging, the two girls were very excited to tell each other while laughing, ignoring the husbands. Luckily, the men turned out to be one server, until they soon became familiar.

"So when do I start this way, soon huh?" Hana touched and rubbed Nia's slightly bloated stomach.

"Insya Alloh, as soon as possible. We're not delaying having a baby, anyway." he added again.

Nia leaned her face towards Hana, then whispered.

"Oiya, how can the story be the same as Randy again. I was horrified from the story of siPut with Citcit, I don't believe that. Really not? " whispered Nia while glancing at the two men as they chatted, I don't know what made them laugh. Nia shifted her seat more docked.

"Sst, it turns out that behind me, you like my gibahin, huh? You luknut buddies! " Hana pouted and pretended to be angry. His lips were a lot, and grabbed his drink.

"Not that, of course I'm into it. Uh, I mean kepo. Anywhere, as far as I know you ever want to marry the same he did not become. Continue to be married to Salman, uh in fact not so even arrived his marriage to him. On the invitation card for the groom Salman!" She whispered again. Now two men did not hear his voice, until they turned their heads. Randy's face looks upset looking at Nia.

While elsewhere.

"The Randy's path, you think he's saying it. Against the same mentang women even two days no news. Yes, that woman is the same. No pity at all with you! " Fitri pecak pecak, last night he waited for Yuri until the morning, Randy who he said came out briefly unseen stem his nose. Called not raised, in chatpun only tick one. In the afternoon he came back to the hospital and did not find Randy until now.

"Where exactly are they?" Fitri is still grumbling. Yuri smiled hearing that, even though her heart actually hurt as well. The birth and inner pain that he felt.

"Already, Bun. Maybe they still have needs that cannot be left behind. After all, Bang Randy has been too kind, willing to marry me even though I can not give him happiness, and can not serve him. Even though I knew Bang Randy had to. Yuri is just a burden, a burden to everyone especially Bang Randy. I'm sincere if they're happy, they deserve it Bun! " yuri said at length, realizing her condition. Lips vibrate.

"But not by ignoring you like this, Yuri. You are his wife too! You deserve more attention than Randy because you're sick like this! "

"Bang Randy doesn't ignore me, Bun. He took care of me all this time, paid for my treatment during my illness, who if not Bang Randy. They also need time. Moreover, they are still in the state of newlyweds." Mother Fitri sigh.

"You know, yeah, that's it. Your people I'm defending even say that, already I think even mengebelain them." Fitri.

"What the hell is this, how do you sound. Yuri will need a break, Fitri." arrived Bu Hilma was standing at the door with Mr. Herman.

"It's no, Randy from yesterday hasn't been here, he must be good both of them. No pity if she's with Yuri!"

Mother Hilma placed a three-chambered row on the table near Yuri's bed. "What do you mean, Fit?"

"Who else! "

"People Yuri do not papa, Mother Fitri is too excessive. I understand neither my position nor Hana's."

Ma'am Hana's a beloved wife, while I.....

" That's right, Fit. Yuri knows, your time is not. You are now home. No need to be unclear. They're ridha, you're not willing."

"Tuh, your husband is waiting in front! " added Hilma pointed with the chin of Mr. Herman who stood not far from them. Mr. Herman approached the bed where Yuri was lying with an infusion tube on the back of his left hand. He invited his wife to come home.