
"Hangga.“
“Hemm.”
“What someday we can get married?” tanya Nata stared fixedly at her puja man.
Hangga was stunned to hear Nata's question. He remembered the words Harum said this morning. Marrying a loved one is a wish, but loving a married person is an obligation.
He was very eager to marry Nata. However, it feels like there is no way for them to be able to live together in the halal bond of marriage.
It is impossible for Hanga to sacrifice her faith in order to marry the girl. And he would never force Nata to follow his faith. Plus both parents who do not want to give blessing. Making his relationship with Nata even more complicated.
Will be taken where his love relationship will be, Hangga did not know.
To be sure, he could not if he had to break his love relationship with Nata now, or whether until when. It is imagined how his days will be so miserable without Nata's love.
Hangga loved the Manado native woman who was of Chinese blood. It will last until the end of their love destiny. And hope that the destiny of his love with Nata will be beautiful.
Then now there is a fragrant figure who is present as a wife. Somehow it will happen if Nata finds out that he is married. Surely the beautiful girl will be angry, hate, and then leave her.
Instantly a sense of fatigue wriggled on the head of Hangga.
“Hangga, can we get married later?” The girl with copper-colored dyed hair repeated her question.
“Let it flow, Nata. Married or not, we still love each other.” Hanges gave a diplomatic answer.
“Do we just want to love each other without wanting to have each other?”
Hangga was stunned to hear her lover's question. People say that love does not have to be.
It's nonsense.
Where it may be love, but it does not want to have. If there are people who think so, maybe the love is not big enough, so they prefer to give up and do not have.
Or the expression love does not have to have is just for the person who loves, but is not loved.
This was clearly not the case with Hangga, because he knew very well Nata loved him very much. In fact, sometimes Nata's love is excessive and tends to be possessive.
And what about the Hanges? How much do you love Nata? His love is very big for Nata. There is no other woman on this earth that he wants except Nata.
He really wanted Nata. Have it with all body and soul. Imagine the girl he would see when he opened his eyes early in the morning and at the end of the night before going to bed. Everything will feel more beautiful with Nata.
Only with Nata.
However, his love story with Nata is very complicated. Their barrier walls were very thick, strong and tall.
As his love for Nata, he loves the Owner more than anything else.
Why is her love story so complicated.
Very tricky.
“Excuse me, here's the order.” A waiter came to bring a lunch menu that had been ordered by Hangga.
“Still, Ma'am,” said Hangga after the waiter finished serving food.
“Sama-sama, enjoy.”
“Come, eat first. I have a really good laper.” Hangga was about to pluck a slice of cucumber, but was immediately pushed aside by Nata's smooth hand.
“Wash hands first!” tell Nata while gently hitting the back of Hanges hand. “Automination!”
“Hehehe ... Sorry, Darling, Khilaf,” sahut Hangga cengengengesan.
“Khilaf coke often.”
“Hehehe. Let's wash our hands together,” invite Hangga. Nata nodded in agreement to Hanges invitation.
The two were about to get off the saung where they were sitting when they heard the poco poco song from Nata's phone. The ringing of the phone made both Hangga and Nata sit back in place.
“But yeah, no phone,” said Nata. Then immediately answer the call from the office number. Nata's facial ripples instantly brightened up while answering the phone.
“Who called?” Hangga asked without making a sound, just by moving her mouth. He was curious because his lover seemed so happy to answer the call.
Nata placed his index finger on the lips, signaling that the Hanges would not make a sound.
“Good, Mom. I'll come tomorrow. I am so glad to have this news. Thank you very much,” said Nata ended his phone call.
Mmmucah, mmmucah.
Two kisses landed on the cheeks of right and left Hanges. Hangga also made it.
“Alhamdulilah. Accepted work where, Which?” ask Hanges.
“Here, dong,” replied Nata.
“Here?” lontar Hangga with a frown.
“Iya. Tangerang. I've been in Bank xxx here for a long time. Just got a call now."
“Go back?”
“Not. Time yes and go Jakarta Tangerang. I'll find a contract here. Who is near your house if you can, let us get closer ‘kan. We can meet often later. And I can often play to your house,” said Nata with a fluffy smile.
“Oh, gitu.” The ripples on Mangga's face looked agitated.
If only Hangga had not been married, this condition would have made him happy. Adjacent to Nata and can meet the girl every day without any 36km stretch separating Tangerang – Jakarta.
She is now married to Harum. Adjacent to Nata allows for the growth of thorny problems later in life. How thought.
“Why, Which? You don't like me working here near you?” tukas Nata's.
“Oh, I'm grinning. But, what about Oma in Jakarta?”
“I have permission to do the same Oma, and he allows. At Oma's house ‘there's my aunt, there's my cousins. No need to worry about Oma. Many can keep Oma there,” said Nata.
Mango mangut-mangut hear Nata's narration. “Come, we wash our hands!” take it to Nata.
After lunch with Nata, Hangga returned to his office. While Nata went to the house of one of his friends who lived not far from the restaurant where they had lunch. Of course with the delivery of Hanges.
Hangga tells Nata to wait for her. Returning to work later, he promised to take Nata back to his omana house in Jakarta.
After getting married, usually Hanges choose to linger in the office. Working at the office is more fun than quickly going home and meeting Harum. Often, after the new magrib he will return home.
However, this time he chose to go home quickly, even refusing overtime. It was because of his promise to the lover to bring him home.
At 16:20 Hangga had left the office and rushed to his car. In the car he calls Nata and asks her to prepare. In order to be so Hangga until later, they can go straight to the road.
Fifteen minutes later, the car that Hanges was driving arrived at Melly's residence - one of Nata's best friends. The beautiful oriental-faced girl was already waiting in front of the terrace of Melly's house when Hanges' car got there.
Hanges waved at his lover. Nata said goodbye to Melly, then immediately approached the Hangga who remained behind the wheel, without intending to go down.
“Live way nih?” ask Nata.
“Iya, go straight, let not be overnight,” replied Hangga.
“Oke.” Nata got into the car, sitting in the front passenger seat with Hanges.
“Hangga, do not want to stop by first?” moe Melly from where she stood.
“No, Mel, sometime,” reply Hangga with a little scream because of the distance between them. “Thanks yes, take care of Nata,” again.
Melly replied with a thumbs up of her hand. “Oke.”
Suddenly Melly remembered something. Then a small run towards the car. There was something he wanted to ask his best friend's girlfriend.
“Oya, Ga. I was the way to Anyer with Jeremi,” said Melly.
“Oya, when?” lontar Hanges.
Jeremi is Melly's lover and also one of his friends while studying first.
“About two weeks ago, on Sunday. Keep coming home from Anyer, we muter-muter Cilegon. Jeremi's on your phone, but your number isn't active. If you're back home, we'd like to stop by.”
“Before, two weeks ago I went home. Emm ...” Hangga was trying to remember two weeks ago.
“But finally we stay through your house, because Jeremi wants to tell your parents' house to me. At that time your house was rame again, kayak again there was a wedding," said Melly again when Hangga was still busy remembering.
The man feels stupid himself. Right, two weeks ago was her wedding day with Harum.
“Whose wedding, Ga?”
"Who's wedding, Yang?" tanya Melly and Nata together.