HANNA: Married a Cold Cousin
Liking Prohibitions
Aunt Salina :
We've agreed, Hanna, don't get too close to Gerald!
Why Kania report that you guys ... even kissing?
Seriously, Hanna?
In fact, you guys did it in front of Kania!
Aunty doesn't know what bales to be.
Hanna could only sigh heavily reading the grunts from Salina. He did not dare to reply, because he was confused what to type.
When realizing that the figure of the cause of the problem appeared in the full suit of work clothes, Hanna looked at him cynically. The young man looked relaxed, even smiling thinly which contained arrogance when passing by Hanna.
The girl was instantly stunned.
Does Gerald really know his plan with Salina? In fact, the young man immediately left Hanna after Kania's departure, which somehow felt clear that Gerald just wanted to show his actions to the guest.
"Hanna," call Gerald when he's going through the door. "If you don't like redundancy, eat the food you've been given. I don't eat, and I'm not interested in the menu."
Hanna just nodded small in response. Furthermore, there was no more chatter between them since Gerald had already exited through the main door.
Now, Hanna glanced at her phone again. Type a reply for the tantenya.
^^Hanna :
^^^
^^^^^ I think Gerald really knows our plan, Auntie. So, he always makes something that is inversely proportional to our plan expectations.
^^^^^^
The girl hesitated for a moment, honestly feeling a little happy about this fact. However, he still typed in advanced replies.
^^Hanna :
^^^
^^^^^So, how, Aunt?
^^^^^^
Not long after the message is sent, immediately check the two blue colors. A caption 'while typing.' under the name of Salina's contact also appears, making Hanna not leave their conversation page.
Aunt Salina :
Yes already. Don't stay home too often. Don't let Gerald like you because he's used to seeing you.
Did you get a job?
Later, you can work, and the Kania barin is the same as Gerald. Aunty wants Kania's advice for pretend work at your om office.
What do you think, Han?
Jemari Hanna was about to type a reply, but was stiff on the screen. To be honest, he did not like this idea of his tant. Yet, again, Hanna's desire is inversely proportional to what her fingers type.
^^Hanna :
^^^
^^^Good, Aunt.
^^^
^^^ I have not found a job. It's hard to find a job for a high school graduate, Auntie.
^^^
Aunt Salina :
You want to work as a shopkeeper, right? Auntie has an acquaintance who owns a shop. Plan, if you want, one of the employees will move Aunt to the company.
Want, Hanna?
Pay for your needs, really. Do not care about the debt of all macems.
You're a aunt's family, and that money you don't have to care about. Help Aunty to marry Gerald the same Kania, it is more valuable than the debt of 250 million for your dowry.
Reading Salina's long last message, Hanna immediately shook her head violently in order to remove the disrelief that had been filling her for several days.
Hanna should have realized .. she couldn't choose two things: pay the debt and hang on to this marriage. The girl has to choose one thing, and the first option becomes her best option.
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I don't know how many times Hanna gave a nod listening to the explanation from the man in front of her.
"Make the Muslim, here can pray five times, and non-Muslim employees who will keep during your worship. Instead, on Sundays, I freed my worship and kept only in prayer hours. Thank God, to this day everything feels fair."
"Is there a question Hanna?"
Soon, the girl shook her head violently. He did not want to ask any questions, because his main focus was getting a job so he had money, and rarely met Gerald—, thus opening up opportunities for closeness between his cousin and Kania.
In fact, just thinking the two would be close, Hanna immediately let out a long sigh. I don't know why.
"Are you okay, Hanna?" ask the man, curious.
"Yes, sir."
"okay." The man agreed to Hanna's answer. "As per my agreement with Ms. Salina, you can work from today. Can, Hanna?"
The girl nodded, then gave an answer, "Can, sir."
"You please put your bags and cell phones in the back, lockers in Regina's name. Tomorrow, I'll change the name to yours. Then change your clothes and start working. It's the key." The man handed Hanna a key.
"Good, sir." Hanna showed off her best smile before saying goodbye to her boss who became the cashier.
Hanna headed back as directed. He opened the locker. Then put the bag and cell phone in there. He also took a uniform from the locker to use.
When she finished, Hanna returned to the store. He stood in the women's clothing area with one of his other colleagues. Seeing that his friend was busy tidying up his clothes, he helped.
"Hi." Hanna greeted kindly, while showing off her best smile.
"Hi, instead of Regina?" ask the woman in a friendly reply.
"Yes. Hanna Taklif Derana's. Call Hanna." Hanna excitedly extended her hand, with an increasingly wide smile.
Although, the interlocutor only displays a thin smile.
"Keisyya Amarta." The woman shook hands back, just to bring their skin together, then took it off again.
Hanna felt something was wrong, but still maintained her smile. Thinking, that this fellow might be too busy working, so, he did not want to be offended. Instead, Hanna immediately helped the woman adjust the type of clothing.
"Just came today, didn't you?" asked Keisya without looking at him one bit.
"I—ya." Hanna replied staggered.
"Yes, no need for official applications all macems, continue to wait for answers that make stubborn."
Hanna was getting uncomfortable with the chat at the moment, but she still forced herself to be friendly.
"Yes." Yeah." Hanna simply replied like that, puzzled. He looked down, picking the clothes in front of him.
Keisya started to come out of the room. Hanna fell silent, noticing the departure of her new partner. Thinking that, he seemed to fail to add new friends on his first day of work.
Hanna let out a rough breath. He looked down deeply, trying to calm the uneasy turmoil within him. Then focus on the current job: tidying up the clothes, while serving the incoming buyers.
All of Hanna's work was handled well, and she no longer tried to get Keisya to speak when she came again to continue her work.
Until, azan Zuhur has reverberated. Hanna took a glance at Keisya who did not move from his job at all, making the girl think that her partner would not come out together.
So, Hanna came out, and met a woman who immediately smiled warmly at him.
"You want to go to the mosque?" ask the woman, friendly. "I'm Alifah."
When the foreign woman reached out, Hanna immediately greeted her kindly. They shake hands well.
"Hanna."
"Later Regina, right?"
Hanna nodded thinly, not forgetting to show off her best smile.
"Because I can't win with Regina, so, want to meet with you." Alifah hugged one of Hanna's arms and pulled her out of the store.
Hanna felt uncomfortable at first, but the longer, she felt fine.
Like ... have a sister. Especially with Alifah's body shorter than him.
As the two were about to pass through the cashier section, Alifah suddenly stopped her steps and restrained Hanna from continuing the journey. That thing obviously made Hanna instantly glance at her confusedly.
Hanna followed the direction of Alifah, who looked straight at the cashier area where the store owner and one of the employees were changing tasks.
"Why?" ask Hanna curiously. He didn't find anything wrong or strange from there.
But Alifah did not answer. Until a few minutes. Only then did he glance at Hanna with a contrived angry expression.
"You don't like Rayhan too! Don't be my 38th rival, okay?!"
Hanna glanced strangely, then smiled amusedly. He nodded slowly before answering.
"No, it's."
Hanna dimmed her smile. When his mind casts a shadow on Gerald.
I don't know why.
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