MY PRIESTLY CANDIDATE
48
On the way back to Grandpa Bram's house is not long. At least not ten minutes.
Honestly, Hany's mind was messed up and her heartbeat came back to exercise. He knew exactly how his grandfather was going to get mad at him.
Like knowing Hany's anxiety. Hanafi just smiled.
"You worried?" ask Hanafi slowly.
"Again? Lah nah. Why worry?" said Hany who pretended to be calm.
"Oh ... Yes you have," replied Hanafi quietly.
Hanafi's car has entered the courtyard of Grandpa Bram's mansion. From the outside everything seemed calm like nothing had happened
"Diem's cigarette? Come down, Na," Hanafi said slowly. He turned off his car engine and unlocked the car and opened the door to get off.
Hany simply opened the seat belt and stayed in place. He did not dare to get out of the car. Of course he will be angered by Grandpa Bram without any more mercy.
"Hey ... Wh why? Come down" Hanafi said.
"Na is afraid. Grandpa must be very angry at Na," said Hany Lirih.
"Fearful? Race not afraid? Why go home and not?" ask Hanafi slowly.
He deliberately narrowed down advice or kindness without Hany realizing it.
Hany turned to Hanafi who was also looking at him closely.
"Mas Afi again quipped Na?" asked Hany with a sharp look.
Hanafi shook his head quickly.
"There's no insinuation. Isn't what I said it was a joke?" tanya Hanafi defended herself.
"Yes. It's a fact, but it's bad. Nihh ... It hurts here" Hany said, showing her chest with her palm.
"I mean that ... Why be afraid of Grandpa Bram. If Grandpa Bram is angry it's natural, because you're guilty, it's against the deal. The point is you have to accept the consequences sincerely of course," said hanafi slowly explained.
"Emmm ... As a prospective husband there is no feeling of wanting to help or help his future wife?" ask Hany to look for an opportunity.
Hany just shut up. Every defense there is always a right and right stalk of Hanafi. Hany tried to take a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"Is there now no way to help Na?" ask Hany lirih.
Hanafi pretended to think and leaned his body on the back of his car seat.
"Aren't you?" tanya was getting more anxious.
Hanafi nodded slowly.
"There." replied Hanafi briefly.
"What's? Try mentioning it," said Hany quickly getting curious.
He doesn't have time anymore. If his current existence is known by Bram's grandfather that he is already at home. Of course the loud screams from inside the house could be heard clearly up to Hany's ears inside the car at this moment.
"Kok Mas is not sure you want to follow Mas's advice," said Hanafi increasingly makes Hany curious.
"What the hell? I said it, Mas. Surely Na followed," his great-grandson slowly and resigned.
Hany thought what the way out was. It turned out that it was all beyond expectations.
"Relatedly? You're gonna want to?" hanafi asked quietly and confirmed Hany's answer.
Hany firmly nodded her head.
"Yakin. Why not be sure. Yes" said Hany trying to calm his heart.
"OK." replied Hanafi briefly.
"Yes what? don't just be okay - okay. What's the advice to Hany?" hany asked curiously and began to get annoyed because he felt being played by Hanafi.
"We get married tomorrow" Hanafi said firmly.
Hany turned to Hanafi and looked at him with advice that was never in Hany's mind.
