
Now they enjoy fries that are still warm because they are finished cooking by Mama.
“Nih, cobain,” said Anha while lifting the plate and allowing Hasan to take.
On the sidelines of chewing food, Anha recalled the word. The terrible words that last night made Anha tremble violently.
‘If I can't catch you. Then no one can marry you, An.’
Unaware Anha choked and coughed.
“Why, An?” hasan said in shock and worry to see Anha who hit her chest softly due to choking.
Buru hurried Hasan took an empty glass and filled it with drinking water then gave it to Anha.
“Be careful, An.”
Anna drank it quickly. Damn, even now Anha is like a paranoid person.
He was afraid when he remembered about such a terrible Scramble like last night.
Especially now sometimes the word always comes to senndiri Anha and haunt her only.
“You're not papa, are you?” hasan said while giving a tissue to Anha to be used to wipe her wet lips because of a quick drink earlier.
Anha nodded her head.
“Still.”
“Other times heart, dong, An. You always make me worry.”
After a little better. Now Anha is silent. As if immersed in his own thoughts.
‘If I can't catch you. Then no one can marry you, An.’
Again, the word mengiang very scary in Anha's ears. Even the last night's Ikram expression still felt as if it was real.
Hasan frowned looking at the expression of Anha who was now changing.
“An. You why? Hey?” Hasan held onto Anha's shoulder and Anha regained consciousness from her daydream.
“Eh. How's it? What did you say? Sorry not denger.”
Hasan just exhaled a heavy breath. It seems that Anha's condition has not completely improved even though her mood has slowly improved.
“It looks like you tomorrow take a day off first, deh.”
Anha grimaced and scratched her head that felt no itching. Maybe there's a point also about Anha taking a leave of absence.
Now Anha is trying to be ordinary. So that Hasan would not worry and be suspicious of him. Anha picked up those fries again. But now he chews it slowly, afraid of choking again.
“Oh, yes, San. The one about resigning it. I've already decided to resign after we marry later.”
Hasan heard it. He could not wait to marry the woman he loved.
Imagine Anha going to one house with her. Imagine waking up accompanied by Anha, must be very exciting.
“But later if we marry. We actually, right, live in your own house or live in your apartment and do not live with your order?” asked Anha to make sure again.
Hasan was silent, looking at the beautiful woman late. Now Hasan only understood about the conditions proposed by Anha at that time about Anha wanted when they married later so that they both lived in their own homes maybe because Anha was still traumatized by her mother-in-law.
Given that her father seemed to disagree with her marriage to Anha because Anha was a widow. But Hasan was not too concerned about it.
“Iya. I also live at home, really. We will live in my apartment first. Then I'll take home installments.”
Anha nodded and was pleased. Although Hasan is not as rich as Ikram, Anha is happy with Hasan.
Treasure cannot buy happiness. The proof of the Goddess is also unhappy even though it has now been flooded with money and wealth.
“Oh yes. Today I went to your parents' house. I think the more we get married, the better, deh.”
Hasan, hearing this, stopped the chewing of his mouth. Anha only put on a smile and a face full of hope so that Hasan would grant her request.
He was currently worried because Ikram was already crazy and said that. Saying if Ikram can't have it, then other men can't have it either.
So asking for the blessing of both Hasan's parents and speeding up their marriage is the best option.
“Tap-but..”
Anha put on a face that did not like to see Hasan Seem doubtful like that. He's got a chest.
“Why, you don't want to, yes, recognize me to your order?”
It is not that he does not want to take Anha to his parents' house.
But…
But…
But this all feels very hunting.
tbc...