
A week has passed since the incident in France. Hanna and Fauzan did not say much at the time, as Hanna had to return to Indonesia. Fauzan still lives in Paris. But he said he'd be back in Indonesia soon. And Hanna waited faithfully for him.
Today Hanna is busy with her movie promotions. He was in the middle of a film conference. A few hours have passed with questions. Conference is over.
"Hanna," call Arnold.
"Why sir?"
"Someone's waiting for you there."
"Who?"
"You can see for yourself."
Hanna was surprised she immediately went to check on him. A man, he turned his body.
"Fauzan?"
Hanna's face was so happy after seeing Fauzan coming. Hanna didn't suspect it.
"Why don't you tell me you're in Indonesia?"
"You make a surprise" he replied.
Hanna was happy to hear that.
"Is Miss Hanna Hanna Hanna's boyfriend?"
"Reader Miss Hanna is very handsome...."
His colleagues tried to tease this young director. The only one tempted was to smile.
"Mom Hanna knows dong as well as us."
Hanna glanced at Fauzan. Fauzan got the signal, immediately he greeted his co-worker Hanna. They shake hands and introduce themselves. "Fauzan."
"Hanna's boyfriend is the artist?"
Because Fauzan wears an unusual style.
"She's a model" Hanna replied.
"Pantesan. I think Ms. Hanna will be the same Mr. Arnold heheh."
Hanna smiled clumsily as she glanced at Fauzan.
"Hey. you guys are." The voice made everyone look towards him. "Why are we humping? Bothering people who are dating."
"Hehehe sir, there's something clear that needs to be addressed first."
Arnold shook his head against these co-workers. "Don't bother them when they meet."
"Haha ready sir. Miss Hanna, excuse me. Yeah."
Hanna nodded in a smile.
"Hanna don't be long, we have to hang out with the others first" Arnold said.
"Good sir."
"Ah Fauzan's. Don't forget tomorrow, you've got an invitation, right?"
Fauzan smiled. Arnold smiled then left.
Fauzan returns to Hanna. "You're not done yet?"
"Dad. Gather for a moment, there's little to discuss."
"Well, I'm waiting for you outside."
Hanna smiled nodding.
Not long enough to wait for him. Hanna has returned with her bag. He walked towards Fauzan feeling happy. Fauzan immediately opened the car door for her.
"Where are we going now?"
"I want to go to the boutique to pick up clothes."
"To Bogor?"
Hanna laughed a little. "No, here. Mother open another branch here."
"Ah that. Okay." Okay."
Fauzan drives his car. Hanna still can't believe she's finally with him to be together, to accept their past.
"Aren't you afraid to get in the car anymore?" ask Hanna.
"Dad. But a little bit scared sometimes," he chuckled.
Hanna laughed again. "You know. I didn't want you to go to France that day."
"You know I went French? Isn't Arnold the one who told you?"
Hanna shakes. "I also found you at the airport when you were leaving."
Fauzan did not know it yet, he recalled the strange feeling. "So you're the one who's snuggling?"
Hanna smiled nodding.
"I thought it was your hug."
"Different hugs the other?" ask Hanna. Fauzan nodded while glancing at him. "What difference?" ask again.
"Emmm. The difference...your hugs are warm."
"What else?"
"Um comfortable, calm."
"Continue?"
"May I deg deg gan."
"Keep continuing?"
Hanna was so happy to hear that her embrace meant something to Fauzan.
"So I want to kiss you."
Suddenly making Hanna flinch, she rolled her eyes in shock, covering her mouth with both hands. "There's a pervert here."
Fauzan laughs at him. "Hahahaha..why was that surprised?"
"I'm not surprised, you say it's like that" he said.
"We never have, huh?" fashion Fauzan.
Hanna was back. Fauzan reminded him again, when we were still sitting on the High School bench.
"I'm still spilling with you about that."
"Why? It's not you who kissed my nose first" he said.
"Dengerin. The first one was unintentionally, it was also because you so my lips did not accidentally hit your nose. Keep the second one...." Hanna thought about it first before it was spoken.
"The second why?" goda Fauzan again.
"That's because of you, too" he said, embarrassed because it wasn't kissed on the nose anymore. But. Fauzan laughed lightly. "Nyium but not responsible."
"Now we are dating. I'd like to call you as soon as possible."
The one that had been pouting turned into a shy, sweet smile.
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The long-awaited day finally arrived as well. The ceremony that is so sacred is the binding of the wedding vows. Those who already trust and love each other become one of the keys that will unite the couple forever.
The bridegroom wearing a white cape wearing a white peci, sat with a nervous face facing the ruler because he would immediately carry out the marriage contract process and the kabul ijab took place. The bride is separated, waiting in a special room during the kabul ijab.
"I marry you, and I marry you with your betrothed my daughter Gina Karisa bint Muhammad Ginanjar with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid for in cash!"
"I accepted her marriage and married Gina Karisa bint Muhammad Ginanjar with her mascar, cash."
"Well...."
"Thank God ......."
The recitation and prayer are finished. Everyone here is so happy to see their best friend has been officially as a couple.
The bride then he came out of the curtain and met the groom after legally becoming a wife. Gina looks beautiful smiling happily because the man in front of her has officially become her husband, Nasrul Rajawijaya. They put rings on each other, kissed his wife's forehead by Nasrul.
"Rul," call a man of European blood. Everyone looked towards him. "Now it's no longer Tax Soan but now Marriage Tax. Okay?"
Everyone laughed with his jokes, the atmosphere became more relaxed, and they had fun.
"It's your turn, isn't it?" joking Nasrul at him.
"Gue wants it, but doesn't know it..." Glanced at the woman beside him.
"What?" Katlyn pretends not to know.
"Gue reckon, this couple who met again, their turn," continued Gina looking at Hanna and Fauzan were.
Hanna and Fauzan just smile at each other happily. Maybe it will be a prayer for them.
Each series of events has been completed, entering the reception, the bride and groom are welcoming the invited guests. And the friends of the two brides gathered while chatting merrily.
Some teenagers think marriage is like entering a restaurant where people only find good things, but it also applies to their former group of teenagers Bakti Nusa High School.
"Fauzan and Hanna couples that I have been waiting for are official as well" Oni said happily while teasing him. "When did you guys follow me to Gina?"
Hanna and Fauzan glanced at each other with smiles.
"Doain aja," Hanna smiled back.
"Eh but don't go far well, the wedding is not in France. I don't have any fees," Kekeh Oni.
A large arm embracing the Oni shocked him. "Oy Ollaf, let them marry where, importantly, they can be happy to that level."
Oni smirked at her mature sentence. "Wah lo grow up to be a grown man well."
"Oh clear." Proud Tyo.
And the man came from behind them to get rid of the bule's hand from his wife.
"My wife, don't embrace me carelessly" she stared at Tyo not like it.
Tyo beaming while withering. "Sorry. Do not be afraid, I will not take this wife lo, I do not want to be a plaques. No.." - No..."
They all laughed cheerfully.
"Onion, I don't want to see you whizzing around with him either" he asked Oni. Yep.
You guys remember that guy in the fantasy park? Oni meets her former High School in a swivel comedy, her name is Ahmad. And it turns out Oni returned with his ex and is now married for 2 years. Hussein? Oni with him had been dating but broke up.
Tyo sneered at her husband this comrade in arms. Sir! "Byeah!" A light blow landed. "Kat, why? Why hit me?"
"Can't be rowdy," he scolded while holding a little girl aged 12 months less.
"Dad," Tyo chuckled and looked at the little boy. "Hallo mini Ollaf."
"Who's mamih's son is he with?" ask his son. Oni and Katlyn saw each other for a moment.
Of course Oni had just met his comrade-in-arms, Tyo, because at his wedding he had not come. Now he's taking his girl, Katlyn. Oni is happy.
"Gue want to be able to carry on?" ask Hanna.
"May not cook," she cheered.
Hanna was carrying the child of her best friend. Very amusing.
"Tuh Han already fit you carrying a child, Zan hunted marry him," said Tyo.
Jokes and chats like this, they gather like a reunion. Here too, not only them, but Bakti Nusa's friends are here and our teachers are also here, especially Pak Raja, the father of the groom. Our killer teacher always punishes.
Friendly events, entertainment and shared photos are taking place now. Up ahead the bride and groom are taking pictures with their extended family. And among them the senior Hanna we knew was there.
"Gue Seneng it turns out Gina still has her biological family," said Oni staring haru.
They immediately looked in the direction the Oni was referring to. Arnold was in the bride's second family. Because the younger sister he was looking for was Gina. And Arnold let his name be Gina, not Saskia anymore.
"Wait a minute, where's Aji going?" ask Tyo.
"Oh yes really where are the children," continued Oni.
"Oh that's it.." show Hanna see it, Aji is outside like waiting for someone.
"Disclaim him?"
Not long after that, a girl approached him. They smile at each other. Followed by another man behind her. Not a girlfriend, not a friend, but their status is stuck in a friendzone and love triangle.
"Gue kasian with Afra," said Oni. "Confusion about who hahaha."
The arrival of this love triangle arrives. Aji, Afra and Gilang.
"Nature...." Oni immediately hugged his accursed friend. "Beautiful, her hair is long."
Afra just smiled and was embarrassed. Then looking towards Fauzan and Hanna who were holding the little children, he smiled happily at being able to see them. "This is mini Ollaf lo?"
Oni nods.
Afra was so angry at her best friend's son. Funny thing.
"You don't keep intilin Afra, Kasian," Hanna scolded Aji and Gilang.
"Tuh dengerin," continued Afra.
Aji and Gilang ignored them staring at him lazily.
"Geng Me and Yu Bakti Nusa please can approach and take pictures with the bride and groom."
The MC's voice resuscitated them.
"Look for a photo...."
"Han, mini let's carry her father," said Oni.
Hanna nodded moving the mini Ollaf to her father, Oni's husband.
We all approached the two brides happily and finally we took a picture together as adults. After graduating High School and today.
"1.. 2... 3..."
...The ches!...
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Hanna put a white rose and let it flow in the water of the French Siene River. Hanna and Fauzan looked at the white flower to remember Fauzi who had gone to meet the Creator.
Fauzan turned Hanna to face each other. They stared at each other so closely with a light smile.
"Fauzi must be happy to see us together."
Hanna nodded. He took Hanna into his arms, for a moment. As they walked along, Hanna placed her head on Fauzan's shoulders, with a view of the Eiffel Tower to be seen here. Promise, that promise is fulfilled.
...EXPIRE...
When destiny comes, no one can resist it. Although, you have been careful in acting and stepping. Destiny has been outlined, but that does not mean it cannot be changed. If you want a good destiny, the only way is to ask the Creator.
For the first time, I don't have to try to be happy. Because when you're with you, it just happens.
Fauzan kissed the butt of his head.
Thanks to you, I know the meaning of living a miserable life. My happiness has become perfect, you still love me.
...L'm...
...Ye...
...The end of this journey...
...🥀...