Be married? Oh No!
Part 3

"Hani" said Herman when he saw his daughter leaving the house.

"Where are you going?" ask Herman softly.

"Main!" reply Hani is currently the girl is wearing a black leather jacket and tight jeans sepadu with her jacket.

Staring at her papa then Ayan alternately.

"Cock haven't come home yet?" ask Hani in my heart. Putting on a flat face the girl was about to step out.

"Don't go!" prevent Herman, managed to stop his daughter's steps.

"And accompany your future husband here!" continue reigning.

Hani opened her mouth wide staring in disdain at Ayan.

"But pa-"

"There's no buts. Don't disappoint me with this disrespectful attitude!" toilet Herman. The man shook his head with both eyeballs glaring.

Threaten through his eyes.

Hani sighed tiredly. The girl walked lazily towards Ayan.

Dropped her body onto the sofa and yawned. Uncovers the jacket and rests the white short-sleeved shirt on her body.

"Son Ayan, take Hani first. Om going to the back there is business," said Herman.

"Okay om, please." Ayan replied in a soft voice.

2 Minutes after Herman's departure. None of them wanted to start the conversation to make the girl named Hani feel bored.

Twisting his eyeballs lazy. The girl started to stare at the man who kept his head down in front of her.

"Om, or whoever you are?! I want to clarify our relationship here!"

Ayan made a frown on her forehead then looked at Hani confusedly.

"Omm?"

"Om, I don't like you! So ...." Hani took a deep breath looking at Ayan seriously.

"Let's cancel this wedding!" continued.

Ayan smiled wryly, the man folded his hands to his chest.

"How can you say you don't like me?" Hani raises her eyebrows. Listen to the man in front of her.

"Even know me you haven't. How is my personality and why do I keep you from marrying me?while there are still many women out there ...."

"Why?" hani concluded curious.

Ayan blinked both eyes once then the man made a sweet grin.

"Because I want to change your personality for the better,"

Hani. The girl looked at Ayan with a look of disbelief. Scratch her waist, the girl said."So I mean om. Am I a bad person?" tanya Hani doesn't believe.

Whoa, want to take a gelud?

"That's not what I mean," explained Ayan so that Hani did not misunderstand his words just now.

"Keep what?" cynical Hani asked.

"What's this?" sabrina interrupted the conversation between her daughter and her future daughter-in-law.

Hani glanced at her mother. Breathe the girl back to sit down.

"There is nothing about auntie" said Ayan.

"Mom think you fought earlier,"

Ayan shook her head while looking at Hani. The little smiling man was intending to part. It's been an hour since he was at Hani's house. It's not good if he's been here too long.

"I'll excuse you, then,"

Hani looks at Ayan with a big smile. In his heart the girl cheered cheerfully.

"How quickly did you get home?" sally asked with a sad face.

"Other times I will play here longer," said Ayan so that the future-in-law was not sad.

"Your promise?" Sabrina. The one Ayan embraced.

Glancing at his future wife, the man smiled.

"I'll excuse you first, Falia." he said and then moved on to the sofa.

"Huh?" hiss Hani softly, the girl frowned while repeating the last sentence Ayan said.

"Falia?"

Ayan chuckled softly, looking at Hani's expression as she called out to him as Falia.

"Yes, your name is not Falia Hani?"

"But my nickname is Hani!" firmly the girl while clucking.

"But I'd rather call you Falia,"

"Why?" ayan asked when she saw Hani still silent with her blank look.

"Hey ... Falia?" Ayan waved her hand right in front of Hani's face. spontaneously made the girl immediately wake up from her daydream, then accidentally blind they met each other which caused a blood sigh of the two.

But you should know that a Falia Hani is a stubborn girl. Or it could be called a stone head. He had always been firm in his stance that he had promised not to waver in the old man he had been betrothed to.

Hani will still reject his heart for the old man, even though one of his sides is compromising on the logic that he likes Ayan's excellent attitude towards him.

"Yes, go home!" banish him.

Ayan smiled wryly, then clenched his hands together. Staring at Hani and Rosita in turn.

"Assalamualaikum," he said.

"Kumsallam." reply Hani cuek.

After Ayan left her home. The girl immediately went from the sofa to her room, her mood immediately disappeared when she met the man who would later become her husband.

Until he got to his room. Hani immediately threw his body into the bed firmly.

"Beautiful, but I don't like pious guys!"

"Ngebosenin, and of course I'll be in the next day."

He was monologuing himself while shuffling his hair.

"Why is my life so great?"

"Mama, Papa wants to fool me, mending if it's the same oppa-oppa korea. I promise I won't refuse!"

"Was this?"

Hani throws a pillow beside her. Putting on the lazy face the girl snorted in annoyance.

"Whenever did I marry you, om-om? Even the flat face of a plywood cake? keep smiling, it's so alim again! And lastly, there's no sweetness?"

"Cih," Hani screeched,"Whatever way I should cancel this marriage!"

Hani changed her position to sit. Then play the finger on his forehead like a person who is thinking hard.

"Am I on a hunger strike? so that mama can't make this match?"

Hani shook his head quickly, "Right .. No! There will be worms in my stomach demo again!"

Hani straightened her body, slowly lowering both her legs to the floor. Standing up, the girl walked back and forth like an iron that was tidying up clothes.

"Ohhh Lord .. Why do you punish this beautiful Hani? Hani still wants to be like other girls who feel the beauty of puberty!" hani said poetically, the girl raised her hands like someone was praying.

The girl poked her upper lip. Look up at the sky on the roof with sadness.

"It's not fair!"

"Did I run away?!"

One leg he did, grabbed his hair many times and then threw his body back on the soft mattress.

"Adrrarghhh ...." Hani ruffled her hair in frustration. It was the mind of Gilla that filled his entire brain.

"Did I kill myself?"

...***...

Ayan had just parked the car in her house, a smile etched on her lips. Remembering Hani's cute expression, adorable to Ayan.

The man walked into the kitchen, picked up a glass and poured water from the fridge into it.

"Where?" rosita's voice really shocked her. Ayan glanced at the bundaanya who was smiling widely.

"What?" ayan asked flatly without any expression at all.

"What is this Mother's child? Is it Hani's expression? He's senengkan?"

Ayan put a glass in her hand and answered briefly, "Maybe,"

Ayan sat down at the table, then took a snack like crispy beans and ate it. Followed by the Mother who sat.

"What's the answer?" rosita asked, waiting for her son's answer, the woman ate the crisp beans in her son's hand.

Silent. There was no response from Ayan. Makes Rosita furious.

Staring at Ayan who was still busy enjoying the peas in his hands.

"Dadam!" call the Mother. But Ayan still focused on eating the nuts, without paying attention to the call from the mother.

"The broods are delicious! But if it's called Antonim."

Sontak Ayan immediately stopped his activities he threw out confusion, then rectified the Mother's speech, "Antonim?" the little nod from Rosita.

"Yes! Antonim from yummy what try?"

"Hambar," replied Ayan.

"You never change, do you? Always act unconcerned. How would anyone like you?!" cetus Rosita shook her head at the cold attitude of her son.

Hearing the words of the mother, Ayan immediately embraced the mother's shoulder spoiled.

"And there is still Mother" said the man as he kissed her soft cheek.