Who Am I, Look at Me.?
Enter Devan's room...
Tok...
'Van.." said Nayla who knocked on the door.
ceklek.
"What's up, brother.?" devan asked after opening the door to his room...
"This is your wife's confusion." said Nayla smiling...
Yes Hana who was just silent and clumsy when asked Nayla why just stand up... Finally Nayla pulls Hana's hand to Devan's room... Nayla hands Hana over to Devan and leaves the couple...
"My master just wants to." said Hana Belom finished Devan had left him who was still standing at the door... Hana finally enters Devan.
Hana who still stands while wailing wildly looking for where her bag is and goods are located...
" It's a really big room, well where my stuff is." muttered Hana but Masi was heard by Devan who was sitting on the bed playing his laptop.
"Hem.." Devan clang and broke Hana's daydream.
"Sorry sir, I want to take a shower but said Emba Sani my shirt in your room, Ups my stuff." Hana spoke nervously and quickly.
Devan's hand pointed towards Hana's dressing room following Devan's direction... There's not a single word of mouth today... Arriving in the wardrobe Devan Hana was confused because there were so many doors in the closet...
"Crazy yes man is also a lot of stuff, usually just a young lady." said Hana herself in front of the closet herself scared and confused, afraid of opening the wrong.
"Where my goods are put, well I have opened one only" said Hana and then began to open one by one the closet doors belonging to Devan.
"Have you met.?" devan asked who wrapped her hands around her chest while leaning back.
"Belom sir" said Hana.
"There may be trash in my room" Devan said.
"You mean.?" said Hana.
When Hana opens one of the cabinets she does find a woman's clothes but it seems this is not her clothes...
"You're also weird when you store women's clothes" Hana said pointing to the closet she opened.
"Wait for this are some of my clothes" said Hana grabbing hers.. "But why are there only 3 other settings where.?" he said again confused and sad.
Devan approached and turned to the woman's clothes located in the closet and pointed at Hana's forehead with her index finger and left Hana...
Tock.... Tok.... Devan's room door was knocked, Devan opened it.
"Om where's Aunt Hana.?" ask David.
"What do you want?" ask Devan.
"You want to take Aunt to play." said David.
"Auntie.... Aunty.." said David..
While Dennis was smiling looking at Devan... Then the ice came in too...
"Tante, mayen yuk ama Ennis" said Denis lisp.
"You guys are up, right.? Yes, wait a minute." said Hana put the towel.
"You've taken a shower" said Hana.
"Beyon, Sali's brother again ready" Denis said.
"I can shower myself, I don't like Emba Sari." said David.
Devan was just a small smile seeing the two pounders that again invite his wife...
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The day went by with the wedding of Hana and Devan had already run one month... Hana who always spends her time at home with Denis and David as well as Tika and Nek Jenni... Sometimes Hana is clean or helps to embok Tun in the kitchen...
"Han.." said Nek Jenni.
"Yes Grandma." said Hana turning her head as her name was called..
"You and Devan are fine" said Nek Jenni.
"Yes nek.." answered Hana. she has done her duty as a wife preparing Devan clothes and preparing water for bathing... Although since marriage Devan never touched it let alone talk or look at him.
"So when are you going on your honeymoon.?" said Nek Jenni again.
"Moon mandu nek.? hehe.. wait for Mr. Devan if it is not busy, Grandma" said Hana.
"Why do you still call her master, Devan your husband Hana.?" said nek Jenni.
