Trying To Be Faithful

Lunch

"Om proposed to your mother yesterday. It's straight to grandma and grandpa's house."

Puput only remained silent without giving any reaction when Raden came to him to the cottage even though it was not time to look. He asked Kiai for permission to meet him.

"Om now want to ask permission from you, if you are married, do you approve or not? Because om can not marry your mother if her child does not agree. Om not only loves you but also loves you, he wants you to be happy too. If you don't, you can't make it either."

"I told you the same when I first came here. If you're happily married, then I'm happy too."

"So you're blessing?"

Puput.

Ran embraced Puput with a happy and relieved feeling. The blessing of all members of the Hasna family has been obtained, only to give notice to the head of his own family about this happy news.

...***...

"Why, anyway, Mba? From there smiley, smiley."

"I'm happy again. You didn't see this ring? It's a sign that I'm officially engaged."

"Semi official time. Still fiancee, right? Not married?"

"He he he. Aye." Yeah." Hasna turned the ring that was on her finger. Seen constantly with the face of the sumringah.

"Don't look at my family, Mba. Can be berabe."

"But I don't want to take this ring off. Just let them know, tell them it's a ring from you."

"Don't, they must be angry if they think I proposed to Mba without telling the family."

"Say that it's a gift."

"Ck!"

Hasna did not care for the God who was irritated at her. For him the ring was his life which he would not let go of at any time.

"Yes, it's his face controlled. Don't smile mau, it's mami same papi come."

Hasna saw that the God family had arrived at the restaurant that the god had prepared for lunch together.

"Wait a long time?"

"No, we're also new."

"Na, are you healthy?" asked his mother God while kissing Hasna's right and left cheeks.

"Good, Mom."

"Don't mom hold dong. Just call me mami."

Hasna smiled stiffly.

They sit back after the head of the family sits down. Talk with excitement before the food arrives.

"So, where will you take your next relationship?" ask Mahendra.

"Emmm, maybe .. might be serious but not for now."

"Why? Didn't papi clearly give you a choice. Marry the woman you choose, or you marry the woman of your choice. Our agreement is only about who you marry, not about time. The time remains the same according to what you set."

"meaning?" hasna didn't understand, but it made her feel anxious.

The god just looked at Hasna with a guilty feeling. He could not explain anything to the woman.

"Loh, god didn't tell you?" ask Mami.

"What?"

"He-she"

"I'm supposed to get married next month regardless of who it is."

"God?" hasna's voice humbled upon hearing what had just been said. His body is a limp core.

How can I marry a god despite the contract, I've been proposed by Raden.

"Sorry, I'll excuse you." Hasna stood up, she immediately left the lunch with the God family.

"Darling .. wait a minute. Honey, don't be mad." The gods chased Hasna who was walking very fast.

"What's wrong? why'd he run, pih?"

"The papih assumption is correct. Dea lied to us. That woman is not the true lover of the gods."

"Then, who is he?" asked Mami wonder at once curious.

"Don't kayak in those novels, Mih. That Kak Hasna is the contracted boyfriend of Kak Dewa."

"You're right, Goddess. He's paid to lie to us. Papi's already checked there's 150 million out of Gods account into Hasna's account."

"Well, if that's just the case. Usually if in the story it is contracted but long time like real."

The Goddess and Mami stared at each other not understanding.

"Darling, wait a minute."

The god managed to pull that Hasna up until her footsteps came to a halt.

"Don't call me baby. Your family is no longer here."

"Don't get mad. Scared me first."

"I was contracted for only one year and that too as a lover, not as a wife. Denger yes god, I don't want our lies as lovers to be husband and wife. Looky!" Hana showed me.

"I know, Mba. Mba's in Mba's room."

"Good kalia ngerti. Please talk to your parents about the truth. Plissss god, I'm going to marry my lover. Where can I also marry you even if only pretending. That's ridiculous!"

"Yes, yeah. I know, I'll talk to them but please don't get mad and just walk away. Let's go back and finish our lunch."

"No. I'm going home."

"Don't!" The god blocked Hasna's footsteps. He spread out his hands in front of Hasna.

"You're all right? Move no? I'm going home."

"I beg you, yes." Dema held her palm together in front of her chest. Begging Hasna not to come home.

"Yes, yeah. Okay. I didn't come home but you explained everything to your family. If I need to, I'll return your money, our contract is off."

"Okay, I promise I'll explain everything to them."

"Yes, let's go back."

"Asiiik, mah gitu dong dear. You'll be beautiful if you're not angry."

"Ishhhh, what the hell?"

"Dear."

Hasna's steps stopped. His heart seemed to stop instantly when he recognized who the owner of the voice was.

Hasna flirted as soon as she looked at Raden. The man looked at her sharply full of question marks as well as anger. Raden was angry to see Hasna with another man.

"You guys here?"

Hasna's feelings were getting mixed up when the God family came.

"Mr Mahendra?"

"Eh, Raden. You're here too? Is there a job?"

"Yes, Sir. Lunch with the client."

Whahuh? They know each other? How is this, O God.

"Self father?"

"Here, I also happen to be having lunch with my wife, son and daughter-in-law."

Raden squinted his eyes.

"This ...." Mahendra embraces Hasna. "She's the God's future wife."

A deity? The god .....

"They've just gotten engaged. Just look at."

Mami glanced at Hasna's hand where there was a ring given by Raden.

Hasna hid her hand. The god massaged his head that felt like it was going to break.

"Oh so apparently. Congratulations then. May you be happy" said the god with a look full of sadness and anger at Hasna.

"Thank you. Raden, don't forget to come to their wedding, okay?"

"Good, Sir. I'll do it if I don't have any obstacles. Then excuse me."

"Yes, please. Be careful on the road."

Raden stepped in with a wounded heart. His hand in his pocket was clenched so firmly. His jaw was hardened and his eyes were red.

"I'm going home first, Mih. The kids are tucked away for too long." Hasna reasoned because she wanted to catch up with Raden.

"Let it be, papi had already sent people to look after them too."

"Yes?"

Mahendra stared at Hasna intensely. It made Hasna feel intimidated.