The Faithful Heart

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After passing through a little drama God finally enjoyed dinner accompanied by Hana who sat beside him. Not a fancy menu or special just fried rice made by Hana's mother plus eggs and fried sausage. The gods are so good at eating that food. Understand besides being hungry he has also not enjoyed the home cooking menu for a long time.

Hana's eyes kept on staring at the figure of the God who was putting the last mouthful into her mouth.

" It's really good, huh? Did you eat that much?" tanya Hana saw her lover had finished fried rice with a portion that was quite a lot.

" He he yes this is delicious. Your mother's cooking is always a champion. So do not be patient want to quickly become his mantu, so that he can eat his cooking every day." seduced God.

" Cih, do you consider my mother a chef? If you want to eat mother's cooking every day, it's already there you just marry the mother." said Hana.

" Ihhh the king could cook I came far for you even asked to marry your mother. Ckckck you are inhuman. I love her death with you." The god blinked his eyes.

" What a sich, what a dreadful dread."

" Kok gombal sich, seriously you yank. I bela belain speed up my work so I can go home quickly to meet you. I miss you so much. You're not kangen?" the eyes of the Gods stared intensely at Hana's bead.

Hana blushed in embarrassment, unconsciously her lips revealed a smile.

The god grabbed Hana's hand and kissed her fingers. Both are silent, as if they do not need words to express feelings in the heart. The look in their eyes had already spoken to each other how much love and longing they were yearning for.

" Let's take a quick picture of the ring embedding scene" said Hana's mother surprised the two. Sontak makes Hana pull her hand from the grasp of the Gods.

" Secene design?" hana asked a little nervously afraid that her mother had caught her hand in hand with God.

" Yes, my mom talked about it. Let's hurry to the living room just let the view be better if on camera." Hana's mother passed to the living room.

" I'll finish the dinner table for a minute, ma'am." Hana cleans the dishes of the gods' former meal.

Like a director Hana's mother gave directions to Dewa and Hana to style in front of the camera. Armed with a mobile phone he tried to make videos and interesting images.

" Let's get started, Hana you're standing over there so the background looks good. And your God started walking from that direction. Don't forget his facial expression should be the same as before." Hana's mother was busy directing her son and future daughter-in-law. Hana's father just shook his head at his wife's behavior.

" Dad remember, you don't make a sound or interrupt.... And Action....!" exclaim mother Hana.

The gods try to follow the will of her future mother-in-law. He walked towards Hana and squatted in front of Hana.

" Mikayla Hanania, will you marry me?"

" Cut..cut.....!"

" Where is the god of rings?"

The god grimaced revealing his tooth series while scratching his scratching head that did not feel itchy.

" Hana's ring was on Hana's finger. Cook has to be removed again? Pamali dong Aunty." he said flatly.

" Yes Alloh Gusti..."Hana's mother patted her own lidad.

" He he he..." Hana and the God chuckled together.

" Cuts..... Perfectly....!" hana's father's voice made everyone look at her.

" why? That's a good scene. Dad recorded it. The results are good, natural and entertaining. Ha ha." Hana's father showed me the footage on his phone.

" It's good but I want to make a romantic video, not even like that." Hana's mother looks disappointed.

" Already, the important thing is that the moment is not the video. Some mothers are strange, just cook such a scene told to repeat, feel different dong." persuaded Hana's father who saw his wife look manyun.

" Yes mother is strange, cook want to be equated like a murder case just told the scene." said Hana.

" Yes, let's just take a photo. Hana and the gods quickly you guys pose a good one."

" Wait, whoa. Hana you seem to have to change clothes deh, cook want a romantic photo wear a nightgown doraemon image anyway."

" gr...Mother.... What time is it? If you want a quick photo like this. I wear everything I am beautiful too. Isn't it dad?" Hannah asked for her father's support.

" Yes ma'am, pity God's son it's night. You don't have to be weird."

" Yes yes.... Then it's just as it is." Hana's mother relented.

The god smiled happily at the hubbub of the Hana family. This is what he had longed for the warmth of the family that anyone who saw him would feel the warmth in his heart.

Like a photographer, Hana's mother directed Hana and Dewa to pose according to her wishes. With sumringah he took a picture of the togetherness of Hana and God with his cellphone.

" Now you kiss Hana's brow, which is friendly huh." Hana's mother's words made Hana's cheeks blush with embarrassment.

" Mom what the hell, they are not yet muhrim. No kiss show." stop Hana's dad.

" What a father is like is never young. In the past, the father also ci_" Hana's father silenced his wife's mouth which made the owner of the mouth unable to continue he said.

Hana's mother rebuffs Hana's father's hand.

" He he's sorry Mom, I didn't mean it. After Mom if you like to digress where." the guts of Hana's father shrieked after finding a deadly gaze from his wife.

" Yes it's up to mom, please continue the shooting procession. Hana, God, you guys just follow Mom's orders."

" Are you sleepy?" hana's mother glanced at the clock on the wall.

" Yes Alloh Gusti, it's 00:30. You must be sleepy and tired, right? Sorry aunt forgot about time. You've been on a long journey. Yes, we've just ended the photo. This picture is also quite a lot."

" You better get home soon. It's so late. You must be tired, huh?" hana said feeling sorry to see the eyes of the God who had reddened. The face of the God also looked very tired.

" Hmmmm." replied the Lord briefly.

" You can still ride your own bike, right?" ask Hana worried.

The god just nodded, his head feeling heavy and dizzy. It may be the result of tiredness and sleepiness from a trip that takes all day.

"Is it better for the gods to stay here, Dad? I really can't bear if he has to ride a motorcycle in such conditions. His face looks tired, Dad. Especially at home there are no parents." She asked her husband for his consent.

" Yes, God sleep in the guest room. I'm also afraid of what's going on down the road." Hana's father agreed to his wife's proposal.

" Dear God you don't have to go home, just stay here. You will sleep in the guest room. Let me take you."

" Thank you Om, sorry I was a hassle. But I am really sleepy and tired Om." replied the God rather hesitantly.

" Hana, Auntie, excuse me for going to bed. Good night." God said. Unbeknownst to Hana's parents, God winks one eye at Hana.

Hana just glared her eyes, but her heart felt a flowering of flowers.

What God sich, wear flirting all. But he does look very handsome and adorable. His face was much more handsome when he met in person.

The god walked after Hana's father to the guest room. Hana and her mother also went to their respective rooms to get some rest.

It's still like a dream, God has returned even he's proposed to me. My long wait has been sweet. Thank you, God, You have made our way easier.

Hana sat by the window, her eyes glaring deep into the night sky. Somehow the view of the sky tonight felt so beautiful that his eyes would not stop to keep staring at the stars above him.

Hana's eyes also refused to sleep. Drowsiness seemed reluctant to disturb his happiness. As if dissolved in the beauty of the night, his skin did not feel cold by the exposure of the night wind.

" AHH...!?" Hana was aghast as the figure of a God suddenly appeared in front of her.

" Husst...! Don't be loud when your mom and dad wake up." whispered the God who has now jumped into Hana's bedroom window without permission.

" What are you doing here? If anyone sees how?" Hana looked a little panicked.

" Husssti... Don't panic like that. I'm going to sleep."

" Why come here? Sleep in your own room." Hana held back the hand of the God who was stepping towards Hana's bed.

" Yank I'm really sleepy...." The god put on a face.

" Why are you sleepy here? Quickly go back to your room!"

" You don't feel sorry for me? I'm flying from Berlin to here, 16 hours more yank. Keep the night sleepy, tired, hungry I ride the bike to meet you. I want to sleep with you." God whines like a child.

" Can't! You can't sleep here. Go back to your room there." Hana still held the hand of the God.

" If you can't, I shout let your parents hear you keep looking at me alone in your room." threatening God.

This is what sich. Why is he the one who threatened me to scream? I should have shouted.

" Yank can yes, I swear I'm very sleepy. Suer just wants to sleep with you, no more. But if you want more I also can not refuse sich. He he." seeing Hana off guard, the God immediately jumped into Hana's bed.

" You...." Hana is not completely confused with the behavior of the gods.

" It's up to you if you want to sleep here. I'm gonna sleep in the guest room." Hana looked upset and was about to step away.

But quickly the God got up and pulled Hana's hand so that Hana's body fell on the mattress. The hand of God clutched tightly onto Hana's body as if unwilling to let go.

" I beg you, don't go. Leave it like this. I promise I won't do anything about you. I still miss you very much. I just want to sleep next to you." God said.

" Hmmm, fine but the promise of just sleeping together is nothing more. And don't be weird." Hana relented because she could not bear to see the face of the God who already looked very sleepy and tired.

" I locked the window first." Hana locked the window of her room.

Hana hesitantly slept beside the God. His heart pumps blood faster. His chest pounded. He sleeps on the edge of the mattress with his back to God. But suddenly the hand of God pulled his body so that it was in the warm embrace of God.

" I love you." whispered the Lord while peeping the top of Hana's head.

" I'm asleep, don't think of anything like that. Without your permission, I will not know why you. Sleep yeah.. nice dream." The god kissed Hana's head once again.

" Nice dream too." lirih Hana while closing her eyes.

What kind of beautiful dreams. This is more than a beautiful dream.

The two slept together. Entering each other's dreamland.