
Ensuring that the fragrant smell of the food came from her kitchen, Saga has now been staring at the figure of a beautiful woman whose hair is tied up, her smooth white hands seen slicing red and white onions with such shrewdness. The smell of other spices had already burst into Saga's nose. Realizing that someone was paying attention, Hanny turned her head towards the stairs with a smile on Saga. The kitchen and living room are just next to each other and can be seen from the stairs.
"Mas, Come. Do you like fried rice? because there is only this one ingredient .. I made a special fried rice just make, Mas Saga" said Hanny with a smile. Whether his heart was made, only a few hours ago he cried because of Saga's words and Saga's attitude, now the woman just smiled.
Saga, who was out of nowhere, perhaps because of his hungry stomach, approached Hanny, watching her cook for the first time.
"Mas wants some tea, or what? I'll make it" said Hanny without looking at Saga because she focused on the rice she had poured in the frying pan with a very fragrant spice.
"In the meantime, the rice is ready, I make warm tea, yes, Mas" said Hanny, while the one who was spoken to was silent without expression. Hanny tries to make her heart stronger.
Moments later, Hanny's Cuisine is done, and Saga's drink is ready, Hanny serves on a plate and puts it in front of Saga.
"Just comment if it's not good, This is my father's favorite fried rice, make this, I remember him, Mother who taught me the recipe" said Hanny with a tone of sadness.
Saga only heard, every time Hanny said, by occasionally feeding Hanny's fried rice on her mouth, For a moment Saga was silent, she enjoyed the taste of the fried rice, it was a different taste from all the fried rice he had tasted. Even Zahra's fried rice cuisine lost far.
Seeing that Saga was greedy eating his fried rice, Hanny smiled with satisfaction, at least .. Although Saga did not comment but her reaction was difficult to conclude that Saga liked the fried rice cuisine.
When the Saga is already with the meal, he drinks his warm tea, it is very delicious to eat at this time.
"Jagan is too confident, I finished your cooking because I appreciate you" shebik Saga as it passed, But ... Hanny was not hurt but she smiled and stared at Saga's departure while shaking her head.
"Mas, wait!" hanny said when she remembered something, Saga who was already in the middle of the stairs, immediately stopped her steps.
"Hemmm "saga sound
"I want permission, there's a kid in the hospital, he doesn't want to take medicine unless I give him, can I go to the hospital for a minute ?"hanny said carefully
"Do what you want to do, I won't interfere in your affairs, neither will you, nor should you interfere in my affairs, In other words, do each other's business " saga's words, which were like slices of a knife, now again and again hurt Hanny.
But ... Even though his heart ached, He forced it to smile, Then he headed to his room, changed his clothes, His intentions will come after the Maghrib, in fact ... saga's remarks had made him want to leave immediately. Maybe with him coming to the hospital, his heart can calm down and find peace again
"Huffttt ... Hanny, the spirit .. Let's just say it's your struggle, a month you let your heart accept all of its sayings, after a month but .. it hasn't changed, It's enough of this marriage, it's enough, You have to be patient okay" Hanny told herself while looking at her reflection in the mirror, She smiled and picked up her white coat, Then left the room, Want a farewell to Saga but she hesitated. But adab remains adab. He knocked on Saga's room door.
Tok .. tok .
Not receiving any response, Hanny could only sigh at him, then carry her foot away from the front of Saga's room. Down every staircase of the apartment he occupied at this time, a moment later he rocks Remember that he did not bring his car, Then he ordered a taxi online. He waited in front of the apartment with an occasional look toward the clock that was coiled in his hand.
The white coat he hung on his arm was side by side with his briefcase. What a perfect beauty and appearance.
The legs look so beautiful with his high heels, skirt span and matching shirt, increasingly making his look look elegant.
It didn't take long.The taxi Hany's message was already in front of him.
Hanny got into the taxi, without her noticing a pair of eyes were staring at her from above. His gaze continued to follow where the taxi was taking Hanny.
'I've hurt you too much, May love never come between us, Although .. I know, you've put great hope in this marriage, Hanny ... you deserve a better man than me, I haven't been able to open my heart to you, in this heart there's still someone else on the throne ' bathin Saga when she saw the taxi Hanny was riding was no longer in her sight.
*****
"Mom, is Brother Hanny happy?" ask Hana Hanny's sister
"Happy will come to us who are patient, Your brother married without knowing each other without any love, It will take a great struggle in reaching that love, But I am very sure ... if your sister can get through all that "Hanny's mom is staring at her youngest kid who looks so curious about her brother's life.
"Hana, Be like your brother, do not just accept a man's love, Sometimes that love is happiness but sometimes also suffering, Salah choose and put love, life and happiness we bet " The mother's advice made Hana understand that not all men are kind and sincere. Hana who knows about Saga and her good looks, would love to have a husband like that, Without her knowing ... her brother every hour must hold tight because of the attitude of the husband who idolized the sister.
*****
"Do you think Saga will be nice to Hanny? I mean like a newlywed usually?" alina asked Agam through her cell phone
"Where do I know, honey. But I'm sure .. they haven't split duren" sedu goda Agam
Agam is not the type of man who likes to joke, only he does it only on his fiancee. The woman he loved so much.
"That's all you have in your brain" said Alina, who Agam believed was a manyun's lips while holding back her laughter.
"I'm a normal man dear, Come on we marry, yuk" asked Agam for the umpteenth time.