Not Just Married

Make emotions go up

"What?" without feeling guilty Hana glared her eyes at Dika.

Dika pulled one of her eyebrows over a sign confused by Hana's attitude. "Woman freak." His murmur was so slow that it was inaudible to Hana. But Hana could still tell what the man was saying from the movement of her lips.

"You!" Hana ruffled waist. Looked hard at Dika.

Dika no longer cares about the woman he thinks is strange. He also refocused on the phone in his hand without caring anymore about the whereabouts of Hana.

Hannah clicked her tongue. Walk into the classroom while stomping his feet. I don't know why seeing Dika always makes his emotions rise. The man did nothing to provoke his emotions.

Hana circulated her gaze, looking for a seat with a comfortable position for her and Amel. After sitting in her choice chair, Hana took out the phone in her bag and played it for a while.

The atmosphere in the class that morning was quiet because there was only Hana and Dika in it. From her seat, Hana continued to look at Dika's sturdy back and then looked at Dika's hair that looked thick.

Twelve-door refrigerator, you're pretty cool when you look back. Praise Hana inwardly without conscious thought.

Plaques

Suddenly Hana hit both cheeks when she realized she was just praising Dika.

Hannah... What are you thinking! His heart is in his own heart.

Ting

A notification of incoming messages from her phone makes Hana immediately open the message application. "Whose number is this?" He saw a message from an unknown number. Hana's confusion was immediately answered when a new message came back from an unknown number.

Hannah... It's me Hans.

"Son Hans." Hana then opened the incoming message from Hans. Jemari Hana started surfing on her phone keyboard replying to a message from Hans. The man he sees as his new friend.

A few minutes passed. Hana also replied to a short message with Hans which was enough to make her comfortable with the style of the man's language when sending a message.

"Hana." The pat on her shoulder made Hana turn her face to the side. "Amelite. Have you come?" Tanya Hana then turned off her phone screen.

Amel nodded. Then dropped his ass on the chair next to Hana.

"Tumben once you came first than me?" Amel asked confused.

"Yes. I chose to come early. I also want to be diligent." Seloroh Hana's.

"I want to see how long you've been diligent, Hana." Amel said with a laugh.

Hannah laughed when she heard it. "Of course, just for today." Selorohnya.

Amel patted his best friend's shoulder gently. "You're this..." Amel shakes. His gaze was suddenly fixed on Hana's phone lying on the table.

"Hana... Did you get a message with Brother Hans?" Amel asked when he saw the notification of incoming messages from Hans on Hana's phone screen.

Hana nodded.

"Since when?" Ask Amel not to believe it. Because usually Hana is very reluctant to reply to messages from men who approach her.

"Since this day. Brother Hans asked for my cell phone number when we met in the corridor when I had just arrived at the campus."

"You met with Brother Hans?" Ask Amel.

Hana nodded. "Wait a minute. I want to reply to a message from Brother Hans first." Hana then opened a message from Hans.

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The continuation?