You Are My Life (You are My Life)

A Simple Lunch

Lunch this time feels different, the atmosphere feels so awkward because of the increase of one person who joined the meal in this simple rented house.

Hasna and Hisham only focus on their food that suddenly feels bland. While the cold man who took lunch in his house, so enjoy the cuisine of the girl.

Although this was the first time he had eaten sitting on a plastic carpet and a very simple lunch menu.But, somehow he felt so comfortable and felt his own happiness for his heart.

It's really very nice, she's really the girl of all men's dreams. Damnit... I can't lose this girl.

Huh...

It seemed like Bima had completely fallen in love with this innocent girl. The girl he used to feel she openly rejected. But now the girl was like a diamond that Bima was fighting for her heart.

Their lunch was over, Hasna immediately cleaned up their food marks and brought them to the kitchen. While Bima and Hisham just sat quietly in the middle room.

"Hey, how are you?" Ask Bima to the boy

"It's better" Hisham replied

"Good, don't get sick anymore. Your brother is really worried about your situation" said Bima

Hisham looked at Bima, he just nodded. Hisham saw how Bima was so attentive to his sister. He is happy if Bima really loves his sister.

"Syam sleeps again in the room, Sister Na wants to go out" cried Hasna from the kitchen. Looks like the girl came out the kitchen door.

"Yes Brother"

Bima immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen without caring for the strange gaze of Hisham. Bima saw Hasna was no longer in the kitchen. He ran back in and out of the front porch. Wearing her shoes with origin, Bima ran after Hasna who had walked out of her yard.

Hasna was aghast in shock as Bima suddenly stood beside her "Tu-tuan"

Bima runs in her cool style, both hands are put into her pants pocket. Despite the fact that he was being stung with his own breath as he ran after the girl.

Hasna looked at Bima from top to bottom, she frowned confusedly when she saw the shoes that Bima was wearing. The back of his shoes was stepped on so that Bima's heels were clearly visible.

It feels strange to see people like Bima wearing shoes like that. Though Bima always look neat wherever he is.

"Where are you going?" Bima asked, starting a conversation between them. Still going side by side.

"You go to the stall, buy some rice" Hasna replied casually

"Hard at home lives a little more, so you have to buy quickly" he added

Bima was just silent, trying to pry the life of his future lover. The real life of Hasna. There was not even a flash of happiness from the look in his eyes.

"You want me to take you to the supermarket, let's buy a lot" said Bima

They had arrived at the stall that Hasna meant. The shop is small but quite complete with all the goods and needs traded in san. However, still according to Bima this stall looks small and seedy.

Hasna smiled at Bima's invitation "No need, Na's money will not be enough to go to the supermarket"

"Let me pay" said Bima, he was quite uncomfortable with the gaze of the mothers who happened to be in the stall.

"Is Neng Hasna, this his girlfriend's tea? Very handsome"

"Yes, pantesan oruh Ryan his son Bu Sri to smitten with you. You are also very sweet, if the child Mother is not married already want you to match the child Mother" the other Mother also commented

"Heh.. Neng Hasna Mah should be my daughter-in-law. Yes, Neng, Mother's child next month so come home from Arabia and immediately want to marry Neng" the stall owner does not want to lose with other mothers.

Hasna only smiled stiffly as Mothers always tried to match her with their sons.

Don't just know them about Hasna's past and who Hasna is. Because the only people who live here are the mothers who are housewives. Not too understand about the rumors circulating because they watch television is rare.

Will not know if Hasna is the son of the finance minister who committed suicide with his wife after being accused of corruption of state money.

Bima wrapped her hands around Hasna's waist making the girl jump in shock. He tried to break away from the cold man's embrace. However, Bima's hand pressed firmly against Hasna's waist. Finally the girl just kept quiet with a feeling that was already out of hand. His heart is beating very fast.

"I am her future husband, next month we will get married" Bima said, staring intently at the mothers

Huh...

Hasna until gawking at Bima's speech just now. He did not understand the man's intentions. Lying too far, if until later he was asked how the mothers?

What is this Mr. Bima, why use discuss marriage all.

"Well.so this is your boyfriend Na? My son must have lost if the model kayak gin" the shop owner's mother immediately hopeless

Hasna just smiled stiffly in response to the words of the shop owner's mother "Na here to buy 5 kilos of rice Bu"

"Well, wait a minute"

Hasna waited anxiously, glancing at the hand of Bima who was still embracing her waist. The man really did not give up his embrace even though the mothers had not discussed the match between Hasna and their children.

"Tu-sir" whispered Hasna "Let go of her hand"

Bima just looked over without answering anything. He even strengthened his hand. It seemed like Bima was enjoying this opportunity that she got.

"Everything else Na? This is all" asked the shop owner's mother after taking the rice order Hasna.

"Yes, ma'am that's it"

The shop owner's mother put a small rice sack containing 5kg of rice on the porch of the stall. Hasna paid and wanted to lift the sack of rice, but her burly hands had already raised the sack of rice.

"No sir, let me be" said Hasna, feeling bad for having troubled a man like Bima

"Call her to Mr or Neng, her future husband" the mother again rambled

Hasna could not answer anything. He just smiled wryly, confused as to what to answer.

"Honey, why call him that. I usually call you darling"

Whahuh? What is Bima saying. He even dared to call Hasna with a call of affection in front of others. Hasna wanted to fall because of Bima's words. His legs suddenly felt limp and helpless.

"Emmm. We excuse you all" said Hasna who immediately pulled Bima's hand to leave the shop and did not say anything strange again.

He'd be crazy if he kept on being there.

Seriate

Do not forget the support.like comments in each chapter.love the same gift of his vote as well. lately the support for my novels is reduced. So sad and deadlocked the idea for thinking that.

Just one chapter only. I am still busy this is just a nyempetin nulis so that it can be up. hopefully can treat your longing the same as bima Hasna pasabgan ya.

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