The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 25

Hasna is finishing her cooking in the kitchen with an ART Suryanata family. This morning all the cooking, Hasna cooked it. Mbok Sumi only helps to serve on the table.

Some of the menus are on the dining table. Rib soup, sweet sour gurame is also another menu. Miss Diana was seen just coming out of the room and followed Mr. Andi behind.

"Wah.tumben mbok Sumi cook many menus." Said Diana.

"The non-Hasna cook, Mom. Not the mbok." The woman in her sixties answered.

"Good morning, Ma, Pa." Sapa Hasna while putting a bowl of rib soup that still reflects smoke. It really smells so tempting, making the stomach want to quickly fill.

"August, baby. How's he sleeping, all right?"

"Alhamdulillah, sound Ma." He answered while displaying a sweet smile.

Mr. Andi and Ms. Diana positioned themselves in their respective seats. Nayla joined soon.

"Mbok, please call her Rama." Pinta Ma'am Diana.

"Good, Mom."

"Let Hasna go." Preventably.

The woman also moved from her seat, looking for her husband who was relaxing on the front porch while playing his cellphone.

"Mas, breakfast first. Mama's been waiting for Papa at the dinner table." Hasna.

Rama immediately got up from his seat to the dining room. The attention of everyone at the dining table was distracted as Rama approached them. Even they were simultaneously paying attention to the appearance of that young master Suryanata.

Wearing Koko's clothes as well as sarong cloth, Rama looks so charismatic. Especially when behind him stood a beautiful woman wearing a robe, really harmonious.

"IIhhh...ganteng bangeeett..kak who the hell is this?" Tempt Nayla with a contrived tone of voice.

Rama knitted his eyebrows when he heard the babbling of his sister.

"Mama's children look more mature when they wear these clothes." Praise Miss Diana.

Rama noticed his appearance. The same clothes, which Hasna prepared for her to wear the prayer earlier. He immediately understood, if he was the center of attention at this time.

"Aren't you working?" Ask Mr. Andi, shortly after Rama sat down.

"Later a little unlucky, Pa."

They all sat in their chairs and started to eat breakfast.

Afterwards, Miss Diana drove Mr. Andi up to the terrace. He seems to be in a hurry. Hasna helps Sumi clean up the rest of their breakfast in the kitchen.

Nayla chose to sit with her sister in the living room. Before long, Hasna approached the two with a cup of warm tea for her husband.

"Mbak Hasna, isn't today free?" Ask Nayla.

"Why?"

" Temenin Nay ngampus dong."

"Bentar doang, just meet the supervisor. After that we hang out together. How's it? Yes, pliiisss..." Persuade Nayla, because Hasna never gave an answer.

Hasna glanced at Rama who was sitting not far from her. Nayla followed the direction of her sister-in-law. At once the girl understood, if Hasna waited for approval from Rama.

"May ya, brother. We're not going to be late afternoon." Now the girl turned to seduce the sister.

"May ya." Please once more.

Rama nodded small in response. Instantly the girl hugged and gave a brief kiss on her brother's cheek.

"Give me, my dear brother." He said with his hands still pampered on the neck of his brother.

Both of Hasna's netra are playing watching the scene in front of her. There's nothing wrong, they're siblings. So it's natural that they do.

Suddenly both of his cheeks warmed up. Immediately he lowered his face, hiding a pink hue on his cheek. What's wrong with her? Nayla who kissed Rama, why is she blushing?

Nayla who noticed Hasna's change in expression, immediately had an idea to break the stiffness between Rama and Hasna.

"Mbak Hasna why? Hasna is angry because Nay kissed Rama? But brother Rama is Nay's brother, so no papa dong." Tempted his sister-in-law. Nayla showed an expression as if she did not accept Hasna's attitude.

Instantly Hasna raised her gaze, then shook her head quickly.

"So, why is Hasna's expression like that?"

Rama now watched his wife's expression. Visible pink hue faintly adorned her white cheeks.

"Nay kiss, why is Hasna so tense?" Nayla is flirting with her sister-in-law. Now he is even struggling in the arms of Rama.

Hasna could not answer. The woman preferred to turn her eyes the other way to hide her face. For some reason, it made Rama pull the corner of his lips upwards, although faint.

"Udah, no need to be heard. Nayla likes that." Said the new Lady Diana coming from outside, and sat down next to Hasna.

"You're also Nay, don't have to be so nosy."

Nayla, who had been holding back laughter, laughed more and more. Miss Diana was actually happy to see Rama was not as I was before with a joke thrown by her sister. But not the heart if Hasna becomes a joke. Because her daughter-in-law is too naive and shy about romance.

"So how? Brother Rama gave Ms Hasna permission, right?" Ask Nayla again to make sure.

Rama nodded as the answer. Reflek Nayla also kissed the cheek of the sister back. Nayla was happy with this moment, she was able to re-spoil with her brother, after a long time her brother turned into a cold figure.

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And here they are now, on the campus where Nayla was educated. After earlier Nayla drove Hasna to change clothes at her home with Rama. At the same time take a laptop to simply monitor the business outlet.

Nayla was in her tutoring room. Hasna preferred to wait for him in the cafeteria not far from the campus hall.

Hasna focused on her work, checking out some of the emails her employees sent from each store. Then check it out one by one. Occasionally while enjoying the juice he ordered.

The focus is shifted when there is a hand outstretched right in front of him. Hasna was a little surprised when she raised her face, seeing who was standing in front of her now. A young man whose age may be as good as Nayla.

"Dian." Say that man. Giving a smile that can captivate the opposite sex.

Hasna remained unmoved, disregarding the speech of the young man before her. The man shook his palms to have Hasna respond.

"Don't bother my brother, Bian."

Nayla's shrill voice distracts the two. It turned out that the girl was done with her affairs, and was now standing between Hasna and the man who mentioned her name, Bian.

"Based on playboy capitals, girls are everywhere, still looking for prey. Habits, can't see the little clear." Omel Nayla's.

Bian immediately smothered the mouth of Nayla who was ready to let out her scolding again.

"Ssttt.noisy lo. Don't take the playboy title. Not gonna do any good job applications." Bian's whisper in Nayla's ear.

Nayla pinched Bian's waist, for the young man to release his hands. Hasna was still silent listening to the interaction of two students in front of her.

"Aaawww.gila, pinch you already like pinch nyokap me." Bian grimaced with the pain of Nayla's deadly pinch.

"Rasain, so don't bother."

"Ckk.what the heck is Nay, my guy just wants a doang acquaintance. Sewot very." Bian still rubbed his waist which felt a little hot. It is outrageous for Nayla, if pinching her power is not responsible.

"Find the other victims sono, not my brother. He's not gonna be interested in a model kid like you."

"Emang, how interested are models? Is there a special type?"

"There, type 70." Answer Nayla ketus.

"Well, you think you're looking at home, type 70."

"Haha..." Nayla was stunned to hear Bian who was starting to sew. Hasna could not hide her laughter. He immediately used his left palm to cover his mouth.

Once again, Bian was swept away in Hasna's charm. For some reason, the young man felt Hasna was a special woman.

"Nay, kanalin dong." Bian said like a wish.

"Gee, my sister is married. So it's better to back off than to be heartbroken." Decline Nayla.

"Ah, bokis lo. No reason to marry everyone, I will not believe. The proof is that your brother doesn't wear a wedding ring." Elak Bian's.

At once Hasna's gaze was fixed on her ring finger which was not circled by a wedding ring, even with Nayla. There was only a ring that her mother-in-law gave her when applying at that time.

Nayla patted his forehead softly. Didn't realize that her sister-in-law wasn't wearing a wedding ring like Bian said. Moreover, Hasna married at a young age, plus the face of Hasna who is a baby face, it is not wrong if one of her campus friends invites Hasna acquaintance. But what if his brother finds out, if his wife is approached by a handsome student like Bian?