After Marriage
A Short Trip to the Mall
Anha grimaced when she saw the clock on the wall was still showing at one o'clock during the day. Um.. It seems like it's still too late and still too rushed to Hasan's parents' house.
“Serious hour this way?” asked Anha while still focusing on the clock on her wall.
“Iya, anyway. Still bad luck.”
“Lha, yes. You are sure your ort is still at home and will not disturb if you go there at this hour?”
Hasan was silent for a moment considering how worried Anha said just now there was a point as well.
“My parents if the weekend is definitely at home, anyway. Hm. yaudah we walk aja street first than wait here until afternoon. All dates.”
A red tinge was seen on Anha's cheek when Hasan said he would ask her out on a date. Is dating Hasan going to be as exciting as she's going to be with that weird Sean, huh?
Anha and Hasan say goodbye to Mama. Alternately slam the back of his hand.
“Hearts, yes, on the road. Do not malem malem you know anti go home.”
Anha nodded then hugged Mama for a bit longer. Hasan smiled at the warmth of the child and the mother.
If only her mother could be as friendly as her mother Anha. Must have been able to feel the same happiness as Anha.
“Mama, doain Anha, yes, so smoothly,” whispered Anha softly in her Mama's ear. Mama smiled and rubbed her beautiful daughter's back.
“Iya. Mama's always the best doain for you, really, baby. Prayer Mama with you.”
After being satisfied to embrace, only Anha released her embrace.
***
Hasan invited Anha to one of the Mall in the heart of the city. Anha happy not playing. Indeed, this afternoon is the best way to walk in the Mall, in addition to washing your eyes because you see good goods, itung itung refreshing because you are tired of struggling with work.
“What do you want to buy? Choose it, I payin.”
“Sok rich, uh, you. Meningan money you can save for our marriage costs.”
With a bit of coercion, Hasan finally bought Anha a few pairs of clothes and shoes. Anha pretended to reject Hasan's generosity. And yes, I want to.
“I don't like to know,” said Anha held back a laugh when she saw Hasan carrying some tote bag containing Anha's groceries.
“Ngak papa's. Itung itung nyenengin prospective wife, right, there is no harm.”
After shopping satisfied. They went up to the second floor because Hasan said he wanted to eat fast food. They ate for a while at KFC.
In between when enjoying food, Anha was curious about one thing.
“Hasan..”.
“Ya?”
“I want to ask, dong.”
“Ask what?”
Hasan began to listen to the woman in front of him who seemed to be fondling nimang was about to say something but looked rather hesitant.
“Why if later like ortu you really don't ngerestui us?” ask Anha with a heart.
“Yes, I don't care. I'll still marry you.”
Anha smiled hearing that. Hope this time Hasan is the best man for him.
Without feeling the clock on the screen hp Anha already showed at half-four in the afternoon. Actually Hasan wanted to invite Anha to watch in the cinema for a moment. But Anha refused out of fear that they would come home too late.