The Faithful Heart

Pinging

" The two of you will be beaten up, and this is your last meeting before marriage" Hana's mother said seriously as Dewa drove Hana home.

" WHAT..?!" peekkik Hana and the Gods together.

" Why Mom?" asked Hana who was objecting to her mother's words.

" Why what? It's tradition. Even it should be a month before the wedding you guys shouldn't meet." replied Hana's mother lightly.

" My beloved mother-in-law is the best, may not if the pingitan is not done. We still have to meet often to prepare for our wedding. It is an ancient tradition. May yes my dear mother.." seduce the God while smiling widely hoping the future-in-law will be destroyed.

" You are so handsome when you smile like that. You are indeed my dear daughter-in-law." said Hana's mother kindly while menoel the cheeks of the handsome young man in front of her.

"But en_gak bo_leh ti_tik. And regarding the preparation of the wedding do not worry all has been 90% done, safely controlled." ketus Hana's mother.

" But me and the gods still have to fit the wedding dress." debunked Hana.

" Heh the pot is charred, you think your mother is stupid. The fittings of clothes can come apart. Do you want to wear clothes?"

" Yes." answered the Lord quickly.

" Eh, God meant fitting his clothes together in order to judge each other." God answered the answer.

" No need, your mother and I will make sure that your clothes fit your order and match your size. Yesterday you guys measured the body, so tomorrow just try it. And don't worry your clothes are done by a reliable and professional designer."

" But Ma'am.." whine Hana.

" No word but. You think you don't know what you guys did this morning?!" hana's mother began to raise her intonation.

Hana and the God were silent for a moment. The two looked at each other in silence.

" Why silence? Didn't think you'd know?"

" Where do you know?" grunting Hana while lowering her head. It felt like a student who was caught cheating by his teacher and was punished to stand in front of the class.

" From your mother-in-law. He caught you this morning. But deliberately do not reprimand and discuss it all so that you are not ashamed. Even mbok Mira also caught you, right?" said the mother of fire.

" That's it, there's no point getting angry either. What happened cannot be changed anymore. Huh.mom also know how you feel. Because mother was also once young." Hana's mother snorted looking disappointed.

" God apologize ma'am, this is all God's fault. Don't punish Hana because it was me who started it." said the god regretted.

" It's been, mom won't prolong this problem anymore. What's clear is that you're on edge, ti_tik."

" Mommy.." whine Hana.

" Okay, you guys are knitted, and specifically you are Hana. Mom sita's phone. I can't call or video call. If you want to call God mother gives a chance a day only once with a duration of no more than five minutes. And take it easy if there's an important phone call or chat you'll definitely pass it to you."

" WHATTTT......?" hana screeched even until her eyes were rounded.

" What? Want to protest again? Or would not allow me to make a phone call God. Let's know what it's like to be knitted like old times?" threaten Hana's mother.

Finally Hana and the God were silent and accepted Hana's mother's decision despite feeling forced.

Time keeps turning. Hana and the Gods wedding day is approaching. And according to the decision, it has been a few days since they were not allowed to meet. Every day they can only call just ask the news to let go of longing. The two kept counting the days for the day they would arrive.

Huh, true said Dilan that longing is heavy. I had to miss him for eight years. Now just a few days not to meet it feels like it has missed so much beyond the longing for LDR for eight years. What because of the influence of me and the final God is often a kiss so that our emotional bond is getting stronger, it feels really heavy if we have to separate like this. It turns out that the influence of the hormone oxytocin is released by the glands under the brain when the two lips are fused violently as well.

" Heh, what kind of bride is that?" laura's voice resuscitated Hana from her daydream.

" Think what? I don't think about the first night, do I?" Laura slapped Hana on the head with a pillow that Hana was hugging.

" What the hell." snorted Hana.

" Where do you know I didn't teach you today?"

" Your mother." replied Laura briefly as she sat her body on the bed.

" Oh yeah I forgot that my phone was confiscated by my mother. Huh, life without a cell phone really feels empty." Hana breathed deeply.

" Halah lebay.." - Laura's lips.

" But it's true, ha ha ha."

" By the way, you don't want to grow this hour at the boutique?"

" Ckk, today I want to nemenin you, forget that today you have to fit a wedding dress? Wait, wait, wait, don't tell me you really forgot?!" Laura narrowed her eyes.

" He he he, yes I forgot." Hana grimaced while scratching her head which did not feel itchy at all.

" Yes aampuuuuuunnnn Hanaaaaaa, you can usually forget something like this." cried Laura was furious with the behavior of her best friend.

Laura's gaze sharpened instantly upon noticing Hana's still messy appearance.

" Have you taken a shower?!" hardik Laura's.

" It's...... But kemariinnnn..." Hana quickly ran away towards the bathroom.

" Braaakkkkk.." The bathroom door closed hard.

" Basic, marriage is still unchanged." Laura grumbled.

In less than half an hour, Laura and Hana walked out of the room. Hana already looks beautiful with a bright red knee-length dress from Louis Vuitton gift from the mother of God whose price range is more than 30 million combined with black flat shoes. Her hair was left out. And of course it's all Laura's choice as a fashion stylist for her best friend, because if left to choose their own most used is a t-shirt and jeans.

" From the past was also beautiful." Hana who was still a little upset by her mother's decision to forbid Hana and Dea to meet.

" Owh, the story is still crashing with mom. In less than a week, the marriage will continue to leave this house. But instead mengambek same mother, Ya Alloh how sad this is because it must be treated like this." Hana's mother began to dramatize.

" Stop, don't talk like that anymore. Hana will never leave mother, after all the distance of the house of God is close there is not half an hour also until people are still one subdistrict."

" He he, I forgot. It's leaving now, it's about to noon." Hana's mother went out of the house.

" Just use my car, Ra. Itung make manasin machine." Hana walked to the garage to pick up a Fortuner car that was very rarely driven because she was more happy to ride her butututu motorbike

" okay..... But I'm the one driving. The bride-to-be just sat quietly." said Laura while grabbing the car keys in Hana's hands.

" Halah reason, just tell me you're afraid that I'm speeding." Hana grumbled.

" It does.." ketus Laura.

The three of them also went to the designer place to do wedding dress fittings and applications. The white car was traveling at speed along the road. The sounds of jokes and jokes echoed from inside the car along the way.

After driving for an hour they finally reached the place they were headed. Without waiting for a long time Hana immediately entered the room to immediately try the clothes that she will wear on her happy day.

" Deg...." Hana's heart stopped beating for a moment when she was in bed with her future husband who had been missing for a few days. His face sparkled for a moment with a very sweet smile.

" Dear.." greet the God with wide smiling lips. Her mood was instantly filled with happiness. The longing for this was almost immediately treated just by looking at the sweet face of Hana who looked more stunning with her unusual appearance.

Automatically the bodies of Hana and Dewa are getting closer.

" Ehm, um, he said he immediately wanted to rush to the office because of a lot of work." quipped the mother God who stood next to her son, suddenly made Hana switch direction towards his future father-in-law.

"Assalamuaikum Ma'am." Hana kissed the hand and hugged the beautiful woman.

" Waalaikumsalam, you are so beautiful dear to wear this shirt." the mother of the Gods returned Hana's embrace.

" Who are you with, baby, why are you alone?"

" Mom and Laura were still in the back, markirin car first."

" Ogh, then please say hello to mom. Mother and and God have finished fitting and must rush home because from earlier God whines if you have to return to the office as soon as possible because there is a lot of work." said the God's mother softly.

" He he, after God thought it seemed like his job was not too much owk. I think the gods must re-fit her clothes deh Bu. There was something a little less fitting." God said.

" So there's really something that doesn't fit, or just looking for an excuse to be with Hana?" said Hana's mother who had just arrived with Laura.

" That's true." the God snorted

" Mother Assalamualaikum." The god kissed the hand of his future father-in-law.

" Neylorda."

" Mr Dina." greet the mother of God to Hana's mother while doing cipika cipiki. The relationship between the two candidates is indeed very close, even the mother of God already considers Hana's mother like her own brother.

" How was Ran's fitting? Everything's good, right?" ask Hana's mother.

" Smooth, everything is appropriate. Uh this must be Laura, Hana's best friend, right? Hana used to say your name." God's mother switched to hugging Hana's best friend.

" Right Tan, I'm Laura. Aunty is so beautiful according to Hana's story." Laura praised the mother God who did look elegant and beautiful and always look fashionable with the outfit she wore.

" Ah really? Thank ye. You're beautiful too."

" Let's God we should go home soon isn't we done fitting."

" But Ma'am, God wants to nemenin Hana fittings." God objected if he had to leave his beloved heart immediately.

" Don't worry, there's already a mom and Laura. Remember, you are still in the process of pingitan you know, so it is forbidden to meet first. This alone is a great bonus to meet here. It's home first, the miss is saved for the wedding day only. So it will be right to meet on the day H, can greng like that. He he he." said Hana's mother.

" Come Han, we still have to fit the shirt." Hana's hand was dragged by her mother's entry.

" Our Ran fittings first huh, you and the God of hearts hearts on the way."

" God Bye." said Laura rather awkwardly, following Hana and her mother inwardly.

With a heavy heart the God left that place. His steps look shady.

I should have fittings his clothes do not need to rush so I can be with Hana.

Hana began to try on the clothes she would wear during the application procession and marriage. There are only two clothes because it is like his wish that his wedding will be held simple without a reception or party. Hana will wear a kebaya at her wedding or wedding.

For the application, Hana will wear a white kebaya made of brocade decorated with diamond and pearl stones. Combined with a dark brown batik cloth.

As for the wedding day, black kebaya with a thick traditional style is the choice.

Both clothes look very suitable on Hana's body. The bride's aura radiated strongly from her face as the kebaya was worn on her white skin.

" Beautiful." praise God slowly who quietly peeked at the activities of fitting clothes pujaan his heart, after earlier had lied to his mother on the pretext of wanting to go to the toilet because of pee keblet.