White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

Matching Hana

There was an invisible wound that was currently hitting Hana's consciousness. The beautiful woman with a regular lifestyle because of Daniel's upbringing, felt that God was not on his side. How not? Every man he and his parents wanted to be close, always had a big barrier.

"What are you thinking, Hana?" daniel asked, when he found Hana daydreaming in her study.

"Papa? Hana's just thinking about some work." Answer Hana calmly. Unfortunately, Daniel was not a fool who would be easily lied to.

"You know, you're still thinking about Aksa." Reveal Daniel. "Also Marcel you can't touch."

Hana laughed crisply. "While I had originally longed for the prince, and intended to use dirty means, I now realized that I was at great risk. Nevermind, pa. Hana's tired. Maybe Hana has not been met with the soul mate Hana."

"What if you say someone wants to see you?" Ask Daniel.

"Who?" Hannah asked back.

Daniel did not reply, the middle-aged man got up and opened the door.

Aksa was standing there with a man who knew who he was. What is clear, Hana cursed and cursed Aksa all out.

"Hi, Hannah. How are you?" Ask Aksa. The man apparently did not want to bring his friend, but also Yasmin who stood at the back.

"Don't just shut up. You invited me to lunch together, didn't you? This time I'll force you to have lunch."

Just as Hana was about to open her mouth, Aksa was back on her feet, codifying Daniel to immediately bring Hana along with him.

"Follow me to Chandra's opa." Tukas Aksa later. Jelita's granddaughter then brought Hana to meet with an old friend Aridha, more precisely the younger generation under Aridha two years.

"He's a young, royal businessman. Quite successful and looking for a wife. I don't think there's any harm in you getting to know her first."

Hana's face was red. How could Aksa, who was under her age, arrange herself and match Hana with an old man. In fact, despite the age of Tirta two years under Aridha, but his stature is quite fit and looks youthful.

"What the fuck, this? Aksa, don't you think you're . . . ."

"You know I'm not a man to argue with, Hana. Never mind, if you don't obey me, you'll regret it later." Tukas Aksa chuckled. The man's eyes turned to Daniel.

"Aunte Dita and Daniel agreed. You'll live a quiet life without blind obsession. Believe me, Yasmin and I didn't love each other at first. It's just that, the intensity of the togetherness, made love grow in our hearts."

"Pa, is this true?" Ask Hana.

"Yes. This time, papa and Aksa were matchmaking." Daniel smiled wryly.

"So, am I going to marry a middle-aged man?" Ask the dumbfounded Hana.

"I'm not as old as you think, Miss Hana. This is a message and a message from Mr. Radhi and Mr. Chandra, that I may preserve you as their grandson. Believe me, if I hadn't been asked directly by the two great masters of the brothers, I wouldn't have wanted to sit down with you." A baritone voice, distinctive and deep rang out in Hana's ears, giving Hana goosebumps instantly.

"So, how?" Ask Aksa.

"Alright, I resigned." replied Hana softly while looking down. Perhaps, his destiny was already like this. Hana will only become a mockery someday, marrying a man older than her.

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