
It didn't take much time for Hana and Dewa to arrive in front of the Hana family's residence. The house that Hana had lived in for more than 20 years looked deserted like it was uninhabited. Even the gate of his house was tightly locked like never before.
" House is deserted Yang. Is it possible that Mom and Dad aren't home?" ask the gods while scanning around the house. Already several times he pressed the bell near the gate but there was no response from the residents of the house.
" It's usually at this hour I'm still in the office. If you don't know what else either. Sometimes to the bakery, sometimes to the neighbors, sometimes to take a nap, or sometimes to the street."
" Wow, Mother-in-law is impressive."
" Alright, here's the stuff please bring it first." Hana handed over the paper bag she had in her hand. The god received all the paper bags and placed them slowly on the side of his motor.
" Tut... tut.... tut.." Hana's call was connected but not answered by the owner.
" It is not answered that. I don't usually answer the phone. Or I try to call mom's phone." Hana snorted but her efforts still did not pay off.
" Where's Yang?" the Lord asked Hana with a headband.
" Or we'll just go home. Will we be here again or tomorrow?"
" Keep yes, we've come home again. Tired of riding a motorcycle while carrying a lot of stuff, wasted our energy?" lamented Hana. He approached and observed the gate of his house carefully.
" What the hell is that? The door's locked, it can't be opened."
" It can't be opened, but that doesn't mean we can't go in, right? Look good deh, the door is not padlocked just locked using a slipper only. Let's hurry up and get in." Hana.
" How do I get in? Want to break down the gate? Weight loh Yang, even our bodies are dented."
" Trust me, we can definitely get in. You squat here for a minute." The god was confused by his wife's request.
" It's been a spit. Just follow my words." Hana took off her shoes and took a swipe.
" Okey, then?" The gods follow the wife's request.
" Hap." Hana made the shoulder of God as a pedestal to jump over the fence of her house. His body looks flexible and shrewd when doing moves arrived at that. It seems like this is not the first experience for Hana to jump over the fence of the house at her height.
" What???!! He just jumped?" The god was surprised by the unexpected action of his wife.
It was not long before Hana's face appeared from behind the gate with a triumphant smile.
" Let's take it on the bike and our luggage." Hana took without sin.
" You made me a foothold? We stepped on your own husband." snorted God.
" Not a footing, but a pedestal. I also took off my shoes, so your shoulder doesn't hurt, right? And this isn't the first time I've done it. Back when I was in school I've done it so much that I've been very well trained." Hana was proud.
" I can't believe you're a teacher."
" What does the teacher have to do with this?" hana's Protest.
" Of course there is. A teacher should set a good example for his students. This is you instead_"
" What even? This also includes a good example. How we should be able to think quickly to get out of trouble and how we can have a good adjustment to the existing situation. In addition, the move also trains the motor nerve sensor loh Yang." argued Hana justifies his action.
" Heh where is the teacher teaching his students to jump over the fence?"
" There really is, me...?!" Hannah pointed at her own face.
" That's called problem solving, honey. You want us to linger in front of the door for a long time until the heat dries?"
" Huffft, it's up to you. But next time never do it again. What if there's a junior here?" The god pointed at Hana's stomach with a sharp look of eyes making Hana's guts shrink instantly.
" Yes, next time I'll be more heart-hearted. But if I was pregnant, before that..... I still have time to do it again. He he."
" You...?!" God could not say another word with his wife's attitude.
" And as long as you know Yang, when I'm pregnant young not only move jumping is not allowed. But our ritual must also be stopped for a while until the fetus is really strong in its position." said Hana.
" huh? Is there really such a ban as well?"
" Dear, let's get in. Why are you even hanging out there?"
" huh? Oh well." God led his motorbike through the gate of the house. He parked the black motor just about anywhere in the yard of his father-in-law's house.
" Tok tok.... Aw.....!" Hana knocked on the door repeatedly.
" I don't think my mom is home." Hana stopped moving her hand.
" So how now? Do we go home or do you have another way to get inside?" ask God.
" We have to go in. There is no door that can stand in the way of Mikayla Hanania. Just leave our luggage here." Hana's lips grinned. The glint of his eyes told him that he had other ways to enter the house that he already understood the ins and outs.
" Come fast, honey." God followed his wife's steps.
" This_?!"
" Yes, we're going in through the window of this room." Hana picked up a screwdriver tucked away in a flower pot. Somehow God felt that Hana accidentally slipped the screwdriver there far away.
" Have you done this a lot, Yang?"
" Not too often, just a quick fit. As it is now." Hana managed to open the window of her room using the screwdriver in her hand.
" Please come in my beloved husband. Aren't you very happy to enter my room through the window?"
" Wow, you are amazing. I have to practice a lot of things on you. Behind your cute and sweet face turns out there is a lot of talent to be an accomplished home breaker. Or maybe there's a lot of other skills I don't know about, honey?"
" I don't know if I was born with a lot of talent. Maybe if I train seriously I can become a home breaker specialist or even a bank maybe?"
" That's possible. Ha ha." the two laughed together.
" Hap." in an instant the body of the God had been in the bedroom of his beloved wife. Followed by Hana behind him.
" Oh, my favorite bed...... I miss u...." Hana was laying her body on the mattress while rolling bolts on it.
His eye beads scanned every corner and item in his room. Everything still looks the same as before he left the room where he rested and dived in the dream world all this time.
" Darling you want to roll over like this, or open the door?" ask the God with arms crossed over the chest.
" He he's. Sorry I almost forgot. All right, let's open the door and put in all our luggage that's left outside." Hana got out of her bed.
Hana and Dewa stepped out of the room while joking and running small. The two teased each other and chased.
" Brugh....!!" hana's body hit the body of the woman who had just come out of her bedroom. Both fell because of the crash.
" GUSTYIII.... MALING.....!!!" hana's mother shouted without looking at her son's face. She was so shocked and hysterical that there was someone else in her house. Though he was very sure that the gate and the house he had locked before.
" Sstttt, ma'am it's me. Hannah."
Hana, the charred pot? She is still abroad for her honeymoon. How could he possibly be here? Then how he got in, the turnstile and the house I locked the meeting. Don't don't.....?
" Athaghfirullahal..... Wewe sissy.....!!!" shouted Hana's mother who made her son and daughter-in-law look at each other.
What??! Wewe sheep? You think I'm a gombel wewe?!
" IBUUUU'S.... This is Hana's son. Not wewe gombel. Look good." grunts Hana felt annoyed at being mistaken for a pregnant wewe by the woman who gave birth to her.
" Ha ha ha. Maybe we're a good fit. You always call me the son of jin, is now your own mother just consider you a sombel. Ha ha ha." The god helped his wife stand up while giggling amusedly.
" You_?!"
" Yes Mother was right." replied the God without waiting for her in-laws to finish the next sentence.
" So you guys are really jin and wewe gombel waiting for this house?" asked Hana's mother with a scared look on her face to make Hana and Dewa pat the lidad.