The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 114

Hasna arranged the words so that later what she said could be accepted by Rama. And it seems to work. That originally sour face slowly turned bright.

"So, am I really special?" Rama asked to confirm Hasna's words. The woman nodded slowly, making Rama's face brighter.

"Yes, it's special, like a martabak with two eggs." Hasna laughed as she said it.

It just seemed to be above the clouds, but immediately in a free fall to the bottom. Looks like Nayla's ignorant soul is contagious on Hasna right now. The proof is that the woman began to like to tease Rama.

"Hasna's." Call Rama in such a flat tone.

Hasna stopped her laughter and looked towards Rama.

"Yes, Honey?" He replied with a spoiled tone that was so soft it sounded in the ears. Not to forget Hasna slipped her sweetest smile to Rama.

Apparently Hasna can still hold the reins here. Rama seemed to be breathing deeply. Suddenly, the man's chest was filled with warm sighs as Hasna called out to him, dear. Given all this time, only he used that designation to call Hasna. His tongue feels stiff now, when he was about to file a protest with his wife.

"What's wrong? It was called, now it's diem. What the hell is it, baby." Now his wife's tone changed as if he was flirting with her.

"If you don't remember this store..." He murmured, but it still sounded in Hasna's ears.

"Why?" Ask Hasna.

"Udah me..." Rama did not continue his words but his sharp eyes were still reluctant to move from the beautiful face of the wife.

Rama's index finger pointed right at Hasna, then hinted for the woman to come closer. Hasna approached as instructed. The man whispered something to Hasna.

"If you don't remember we're still in the store, I've locked you in your room all day." Whisperer Rama.

Hasna pulled back her body, but her position was still very close to Rama..

"You're getting flirtatious for a long time." Rama.

"But Mas Rama likes it, right?" Now the woman even poked Rama's chin. Really, that pretty face looks so tempting in Rama's eyes.

"Wait for my revenge." Threatening Rama, made Hasna laugh at hearing him.

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After lunch, Rama and Hasna immediately headed to the Suryanata family home. Mom asked if they were going home or not. Because the middle-aged woman misses her son and daughter-in-law.

Rama's car entered the main gate and stopped right in front of the house. Rama Manahan Hasna's hand will open the car door.

"Remember, don't hang out with Nayla for too long. After dinner, go straight to the room." The ultimatum has started to come out. Make Hasna's eyebrows interlock.

"Mas, Nayla is your sister. Why can't I hang out with him?" According to Hasna, Rama's request was strange.

"You've started to catch Nayla's eyes. Ntar if you've been with him for a long time, you can follow the nyebelin as well."

"Mkk..." Hasna pursed her lips because of Rama's words.

Not to forbid how, only if Hasna was with Nayla would forget the time. He may be the one who is neglected.

Tok.dok...

The two simultaneously turned their heads towards the window beside Hasna who was knocked on.

"Nayla?"

"Long live children." Rama immediately took off the seatbelt and got out of the car.

"Sir Hasna...!!!" The girl's screams excited, even hugging Hasna with enthusiastic jumps.

"Nay kangen tau..." He said in a very spoiled tone, leaning his head on Hasna's shoulder and hugging her tightly.

"Come, baby, we're in." Rama immediately grabbed the arm of the wife who made Hasna follow Rama's steps.

"Basasar Kak Rama nyebelin." Nayla's gerutu who followed her brother and sister-in-law's steps into the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Say Hasna when entering the house.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Say Mama.

"Mommy's son." Mama hugged Hasna as she kissed her hand.

"Don't you know what?" Mama said as their embrace unraveled.

Rama could see how his mother treated Hasna when they met. His mother loved Hasna as much as her daughter. Even when Hasna left home, her mother looked worried and hurt, as if Hasna was her real daughter. He was just a son-in-law in his own family.

"Ehemmm... Stepchildren are not told the story?" Said Rama as if he was sulking at Mama.

"Udah step aside, stepdaughter directly wash the dishes there." Nayla.

"Aren't you tired? Nay's a flinch?" Rayu Nayla is on a rescue mission next month.

"Ah.capek. But unfortunately again want to be stepped on by the same wife. Let the wife's pocket money add next month."

"Just like Nay, yeah, yeah. Pliiiss." Nayla cupped her hands together in front of her chest.

"Udah, you guys rest first." Say Mama.

"Come, baby, we're resting." Rama drew Hasna's hand slowly and took her to her room on the second floor.

"Ntar pijitin, yes. Next month I'll add five million." Rama deliberately raised his voice as he passed Nayla.

"Sister..." Nayla Whine.

"Mas, are you?" Hasna pinched Rama's waist.

"Don't like pinch-pinch waist, if you don't want me to exercise all day." Whisper Rama, then kiss Hasna's cheek at a glance.

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This dinner table is full of various dishes, because tonight complete family members gathered at the Suryanata family home.

Hasna was deftly serving Rama. Starting from taking food to feeding the man.

"You're spoiled for such a bad wife. Even eat for bribery. Later if you already have children, you may not eat because your wife does not have time to bribe." Papa Ledek.

"This is one of the Sunnah Apostles, Pa." Rama.

"The Sunnah of the Apostle shared food in one dish. If you don't share, but fall for bribe." Papa.

Oh yeah, Pa, Ma. Next week we plan to leave Umrah. And maybe three more days, we'll have a prayer with the orphans before we leave." Rama.

"Spirits?" Mama asked who was answered nod by Rama.

"Well, he said he wanted a honeymoon?"

"Yes, we go there also want to umrah all honeymoon. Yeah, world worship hereafter, ma." Rama.

"Mama really want to be able to join umrah with you." Say Mama.

"If you want to come, then the visa and passport will be taken care of by Ivan all of you." Rama.

"But unfortunately, Papa has a job. So it's impossible for Mama to go alone." Mama turned her head towards Papa who nodded her head saying Mama.

"Just Nay, Ma. Mumpung Nay again a long holiday, will stay waiting for the graduation schedule." Nayla Sahut.

"Mama's spending at home, Papa's minister." Rama.

"There's a Nay, brother." Nayla.

"If you are cool, mending Mama at home."

"Well, why? Lagian Nay has never been umrah, brother. You can walk around with Hasna as well." Nayla is still trying to seduce and give her sweetest smile to her sister. Hoping for his brother to allow him to join Umrah with his favorite sister-in-law.

"You're just like her anytime, with Mama and Papa." Rama still insists on rejecting Nayla.

"Ckk.kan I want to be together with Ms. Hasna." Nayla looks to pucker her lips.

"Other times if there's a chance, we go together." Hasna. She felt sorry for Nayla too.

"Why not now, Mom?" Nayla Whine.

"Because this is not an event for the bocil. So it's better to step aside." Sahut Rama's.

"Ih...Brother Rama what the hell?" A few inches forward of the girl's lips.

"Udah, no. Let them go both. You're Nay, you already know the show while honeymoon, even maksa ngintilin them." Said Papa who shaded two thumbs up by Rama, because the father pro to him.

"Ah, Papa." Whine the girl, because Papa is not on her side.

"It can be bad if you go with them. Could miss the show." Sahut Mama's.

Mama's words successfully made Hasna also Papa laugh. Once again, Rama pointed his two thumbs at Mama, then hugged the woman who had given birth to him.

"Mama is the best." Rama kissed the mother's cheek.

Going on a honeymoon with Nayla? Is that true? Could be messed up all the agenda by that girl. Before it is too late and can still be saved, Rama better refuse to join the younger brother with him. Fortunately, he had the support of both his parents.

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