
Arriving at the house Reni walked first. He's really upset. Priska who knew her daughter was upset soon followed. He also threw a sharp gaze at the husband, but again Yudi indifferent.
Geck... Geck... Tock....
" dear... Mama's in."
Czech....
" Papa's bad, mama's also cuddled. Free me and maximal, people do not come. From the beginning to the end of Hasna... Hasna's... Hasna's... What are the advantages of that girl. Huuuuh nyebelin really."
Priska wastes her rough breath. Not only was Reni upset at dinner last night, she was also very upset. It's not just Hasna that's discussed. Yudi's friend's husband and wife also discussed Melati.
" Mama also spes Ren. The dead woman was also taken with her. Yes it is, baby. Tomorrow we work on Hasna okay. Let him not stay in this house and then out."
" okay... I totally agree mah. Huhhhhh... I was so excited to see her face. I feel like I want the sack to keep dumping it in the trash.
After calming Reni down, Priska returned to the room. He even closed the door hard.
Brakes......
" price... What what the hell is. Can't slow down, can you?"
" What are you what an mas. The only dinner we talked about was Hasna Hasna and Hasna. You still have Reni mas. He's your son too."
" Enough Pris... No need to remind me of that. I know and I'm responsible for everything. Even now you're here with me. Why was Hasna talking about it, because they wanted Hasna to be their daughter-in-law. It was a matchmaking agreement that Melati made with them. You need to know Pris, Melati is the one who is friendly with them not I am Pris... It's not..."
Priska was silent and she was shocked to hear Yudi's words. Hasna, who overheard her papa's conversation, was in shock.
" What's... Matchmade... No-no.. It won't. I won't." Hasna mumbled softly. He wanted to run immediately but his legs were restrained when he heard the father speak again.
" They'll be here tomorrow to meet Hasna."
Gleck... Hasna swallowed her salivary rough. He immediately ran to his room and tidied up his clothes and all his books.
" damn... Who wants to get married. I still want to live free to work and travel the world. Yes Allaah, You did not really grant the prayer of the servant so quickly."
Hasna monologued while putting all her stuff in a large backpack of hers. Hasna squatted down and felt her hands under the bed. He also smiled widely.
" When you're useful now, baby."
Apparently it was a savings book that he had been keeping. The savings book was a gift from my mother. He never wore it all this time. Don't wear it open it. The savings book was placed in a punch. The girl immediately put it in her little bag.
" Well when he's gone."
Hasna walked slowly and slipped away. He called Mang Jaja to pick him up. But he told Mang Jaja not to stop in front of the house. Except at the end of the alley.
" Mang...."
" Yes Allaah neng go where malem malem like this."
" Us... Go ahead and mang."
Mang Jaja nodded obediently, the man turned on his motorbike and walked away from Hasna's housing complex.
" Where to go now."
" Where is mang. Hasna was confused as well."
" To my house you want to."
" May be mang. Come on." Come on."
" Assalamu'alaikum teteh."
" Waalaikumsalam lah neng hasna what's the night like this here with that big bag?"
" the story is long tea, tonight Hasna sleeps here huh?"
His wife smiled and nodded, Hasna was happy and thanked him and went to the room. Apparently Hasna often stayed at Mang Jaja's house and there was indeed one empty room that she often used.
" Why else neng Hasna, a. "
" Aa doesn't know either. Let the girl rest. Aa Kasian saw him that way."
Jaja's wife just nodded. The couple knew how Hasna was treated badly after her mother died.
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On the balcony of a house looks a couple sitting together enjoying hot tea while chatting. Both of them looked serious about what they were talking about.
" bund... If the girl was right her son Yudi means she's polygamous dong."
" It could be Dad. But maybe Melati doesn't know. Huft... I didn't expect Dad, Melati left so fast. What I'm thinking about now is Hasna."
" Why are they bund."
The middle-aged woman turned her memory back when she met her best friend. At that time he did not expect that their meeting would be the last.
" At that time Melati told the mother that she asked the mother to take care of Hasna. He was worried about Hasna's situation if she ever left. And it turns... Hix... Hix... It was a message before he died... Hix.. Yes Allaah Mel.. Why are you leaving so soon."
Seeing the wife crying again sadly considering the husband's friend approached and calmed his wife.
" It's bund. Don't bemoaned. Pray that Melati will have her grave covered. What we need to do now is fulfill Melati's mandate."
" Yes... Dad's right... Who are we going to marry Hasna?"
" Who else would it be if it wasn't your eldest son. Let him not dissolve the book. Let the caressed be not just sheets of paper but the hair and body of his wife later."
" Hush... Dad mah, your youngest will hear that mess."
" Haha...."
The two laughed together again. They always solve problems at that time so that when they sleep they do not bring a problem.
But the woman is still curious about the appearance of Priska and Reni which Yudi introduced as his wife and child. He felt all this time that his best friend might have been lied to and betrayed. Instantly the middle-aged woman felt goosebumps.
Don't you think Melati's accident has anything to do with all that?
As fast as lightning the middle-aged woman brushed off her wild thoughts. He did not want to speculate more.
Behind them, the couple did not realize that their conversation was more precisely the last about the matchmaking in with their eldest son.
" Oh no... Same father Mother wants to match me... No. gabe... This can't be ignored. I need to find a way to thwart this match. It's delicious."
The man went to his room. He then sat on the edge of the bed and devised a plan to thwart the plans of his parents. Suddenly the man smiled widely, it seemed he had found a way.
" i already know what you have to do, and I'm sure it will work."
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