Red Hooded Girl

S2. The Mate Candidate Hana??

Hana's steps stopped as she passed the reception desk. He was about to ask the position of the room where Mimin was treated.

"Mom, I'd like to ask you...."

"Mom, I'd like to ask you...."

Hana and a man beside her said those words together. Hana turned her head to the person standing next to her. He was surprised because someone was the man who had helped him when he was almost hit by a motorbike.

"One by one" said the Receptionist.

The man smiled at Hana. "Please, Ukhti first," he said.

Hana nodded in response to the man's words.

"Yes ma'am, I'd like to ask you which VIP room is next door?" ask Hana to the receptionist.

"If you ask what?" ask the receptionist to the man next to Hana.

"Where would I ask if the physiotherapy room is?" The man asked the question he was about to ask.

"Ok, I answered this mother's question first huh. The VIP room was the mother of the straight path just kept going. Later on the intersection turn right and continue the road a little more. The benchmark is a flower garden, behind the flower garden is a VIP room," explained the Receptionist.

"Oh, fine. Thanks to the information, Ma'am" Hana turned her body after hearing the receptionist's explanation. While the receptionist changed to answer the question of the man standing next to Hana.

Just as Hana turned her body, she was startled by the presence of a mother.

"Subhanallah Haqi, this is your future wife? It's so pretty." The mother suddenly clasped her hands and touched Hana's cheek.

The familiar touch of the mother made Hana aghast and full of confusion. But he kept smiling at the mother. Smile in confusion.

"Moe...!" the man standing next to Hana.

The man then kissed the astonished back of the mother's hand. "What's the Ummi here? Is the therapy finished?" ask the man later.

"Haqi ... Why have you never brought your future wife home?" The mother spoke with her hand still holding Hana's hand.

The man who turned out to be named Haqi glanced towards Hana who was standing beside him. Then whispered in his mother's ear. "Ummi, Haqi doesn't know the girl" he whispered to the woman who is his mother.

After whispering to the woman he called Ummi, Haqi glanced back at Hana. He threw a smile of doubt and shame because of the reaction of the mother.

"What's? So this isn't your future wife?" sahut Haqi's mother.

Haqi shook his head. "No, Ummi."

"Not your friend?" Haqi's mother asked again.

Haqi shook his head again. "No, Ummi."

His mother's left hand Haqi gently rubbed Hana's hand which had been in the grasp of her right hand. "I'm sorry, Neng. No matter Neng the future wife of Ummi's son. Understand that Ummi's children are old so they have not introduced their prospective matchmaker with Ummi," said the mother.

Haqi patted the eel and rubbed his face on hearing his mother call herself "old".

While Hana smiled. A friendly smile to the mother and a smile restrained from seeing the reaction of the man named Haqi when the mother called him "old."

Hana rubbed back the hands of the mother who was still clinging to her grasp. "No papa, Ummi" he said. Hana also called her "Ummi" following Haqi's call.

"I'm also sorry, Ukhti." Haqi apologized to Hana. Haqi called Hana Ukhti because he saw the appearance of Hana dressed in shar'i. Usually with women who are not dressed syar'i he will call him Neng, Nong or Teteh.

Hana nodded. "Yes, it's okay."

"Sorry, excuse me. Want to see a friend," said Hana staring at Haqi and her mother alternately.

"Oh, yes please, Neng" said Haqi's mother.

"Please, Ukhti." Haqi nodded kindly.

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikum greetings," replied Haqi and his mother compactly.

After saying goodbye and smiling kindly to his mother Haqi, Hana continued her steps to visit Mimin.

"Beauty is Haqi, it suits you well" his mother told Haqi after Hana had drifted away.

"O Ummi, Haqi does not know the girl" said Haqi.

"Why not acquaintance?" fawning at Haqi's mother.

"Aishis... Ummie. It's as easy as it is to get acquainted with a woman."

"The fool must also be picked up and chased not only awaited by Haqi!" timpal's mother Haqi.

"Yes, Ummi."

"Inget Haqi you've three heads!"

"It's only been a week with the head of three, Ummi ngatain old Haqi," lamented Haqi with a spoiled look.

"Emang is old, right. Your brother used to marry Ummi at 23."

"Your questions are a lot like journalists!"

"Ummi is also like the Judge, judging that Haqi is old. Hehehehe.." reply Haqi.

"Here, Ummi sit down first." Haqi guided his mother to sit in a waiting chair.

"That's Bilqis again in the drugstore nebus." Appoint his mother Haqi to a pharmacy not far from his seat.

"So Ummi sat there with Bilqis, and kept looking at you and the girl standing next to him no matter if it was your future wife. Kirain you came here with your future wife. That's why Ummi samperin you," explained Haqi's mother.

"Aish, no Ummi. Yesterday I met my future wife at the Hospital. There was Ummi."

"Tuh, Bilqis has come here" pointed Haqi to a veiled young girl who is Haqi's sister.

"Well, just the two of you. Where's Aa's future wife?" a young girl called Bilqis.

"Which wife candidate? Nothing," Haqi replied as he shook his head.

"Haha... Ummi must be wrong?"

"Yes Ummi. Haqi was ashamed of the girl, "he said.

"Udah is okay. Who knew it was your real soul mate."

Unknowingly Haqi uttered the word "Amin" in his heart. . I told you Amin. He murmured in his heart.

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The god is packing his clothes, later this afternoon he plans to return to Serang city.

"You're leaving again tomorrow, Wa?" asked the Goddess who sat on the mattress of the God's room while paying attention to the busyness of the God packing clothes.

"This afternoon the God left for Serang again, Mah" said the God without stopping his activities packing.

"Tomorrow for Wa. It was only last night until here, today I want to leave again. Mama will still miss you Wa," persuaded Bu Dewi.

The god stopped his activities and threw his ass on the bed, sitting next to his mama.

"Mina's sick, Mah. Being treated at the Hospital," explained Dewa.

"Yes my. What pain is Mina? It's really sick, isn't it?" cecar Bu Dewi who was surprised to hear the speech of God.

"Not bad, it's better now. Just need to eat a lot and rest."

"Then Mama will come with you. Mama wants to see Mina."

The god smiled as he gave his thumb. "Sip."

"Well, what about God's wedding reception? God doesn't have money for the prescription."

"Your father is seriously closing the financial access of Mama loh Wa boutique. The severity of your papah, now Mama does not like to join the socialite gang Mama," complained Miss Dewi.

"Patience, Mah. Having a husband like Papa does have to be a lot of patience."

The Goddess ma'am stroked the head of the God. "But .. if for a simple reception, Mama still has savings. I think it's enough for a simple wedding reception" he said.

"It's a simple perception, Mah."

"If your in-laws and your wife want a fancy reception. The reception at the five-star hotel, how's Wa?"

"Mina and her family ain't like that, Mah. They are simple people."

"If you don't have money for your wedding reception. I have savings, like enough for the reception fee," said Deka who suddenly entered the room of God and has eavesdropped on his sister's chat with Mama since.

"Remember....."

"Deca .. here sit!" the Decree of the Goddess.

Deka approached the two and sat down next to his mother.

"Seriously Bang, what was your offer?" ask God.

"Yes, take my savings," said Deka sure.

"Mama's happy, to be together with mama's children." Lady Goddess who was sitting in the middle embracing her two sons.

"Happy to see your two children get along like this" he said, smiling. Happy smile.

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