Lecturer My wife
Chapter 80 thinking positively

"Are you sure it's okay to stay first? If I cancel the meeting first it's okay. Want to accompany you. Or you'll come wait at the restaurant." Shaka felt bad about leaving Hana alone in the apartment after the incident.

"It's okay. Brother Shaka just go I'm fine. I'm a little tired anyway so just want to rest." said Hana lying.

"really? yaudah let me keep an eye out for another half an hour." Shaka immediately lifted the body of Hana ala bridal and took her to the room.

Shaka laid Hana down then she took a position beside him to hug Hana. Although Shaka often stays in the same apartment as Hana but she still has restrictions.

Shaka has so much respect for Hana that he is unwilling to take any further chances before they are halal.

"I'm sorry, I feel so guilty to take you to my mom." again Shaka again discussed the problem.

"I'm okay, brother. Really, from the beginning I had expected this. I have often met with various people in the salon so the character like your mother has also never." Hana commented on her sweet smile.

"You're an amazing girl, Hana. So love is more with you." Shaka hugged Hana again while peeping at the top of her head.

After feeling Hana was asleep now Shaka moved to go to a meeting with one of his colleagues. High work ethic makes the company more advanced in the hands of Shaka.

Hana is not actually sleeping. He was still awake and silent thinking of all the words of Vanya, Shaka's mother. What he received at home was very bad.

It's a lie that Hana's okay. Although she looked fine in front of Shaka but her heart felt so sick.

It is true that they come from different backgrounds. But what Shaka says becomes even more painful when she learns that she is the child of her mother's affair.

Shaka must have borne that burden alone all this time. Even Shaka can still act ordinary and take care of Hana during her illness.

Just getting out of bed, Hana's phone rang. He saw Syifa's name. Hana immediately picked it up.

"Assalamualaikum Syifa" said Hana.

"Vaalaikumsallam's chat. Hana you how are you. How he said it has healed yes." cheerful voice also attention Syifa always be a special encouragement for Hana.

"Alhamdulillah Fa, I have been able to do normal activities. The plan is if you can still work at your husband's salon want him to return to work again. The boss at home is nothing." said Hana.

"Hust.. He was given the same as you. Brother Shaka is a bit protective of the same health. Permission first gih." said Syifa.

"Yes-yes.. I told you."

"That's your voice why so sad. Is there a problem with Han?" The most sensitive Syifa always knows a person's change even from sound alone.

"You are anyway. Yes, there is a little problem." said Hana finally.

"Why else. don't let there be a problem with Shaka yes" the article Syifa believes that Shaka and Hana are both adults and less likely to fight.

Hana finally tells about the incident at Shaka's parents' house. With tears that somehow melted away just like that Hana wanted to pour all her turmoil to Syifa.

"Yeah, cook it all the way. Don't be sad. His mother Kak Shaka was rather. But you are calm. As long as Brother Shaka is on your side, things will go well. Kak Shaka's family still has plenty. Papa Wira and Mama Rina will obviously be your blessing. Especially know you're good." Syifa tried to comfort Hana.

"Yes also Fa, only I'm afraid of quality. Cook defies a mother." said Hana.

"Not disobeying, but Kak Shaka's mother does not know the original you just. If you know it, it would be very dear. Don't think about macem-macem. Waiting when to come home. I can't wait to see your mom's happy reaction here."

"Thanks ya Fa, you are indeed the best friend." said Hana full of haru.

"Together Han, we want to be brothers-in-law so we have to be good," Syifa said interspersed with laughter.

"just relax again. Don't be upset anymore. Think positive just let the immunity increase and you are healthier. I want this class to be good there. Nye.." Syifa hung up after chatting with Hana.

After chatting with Syifa now Hana felt better. It is true that thinking about negative things will only hurt itself. As long as Shaka is always there for him it won't be a problem.

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"Is this really his house?" ask Hana again.

"Yes he said this was the address. Try it first, yuk." Shaka also took Hana's hand.

They entered a simple house with a yard so wide on each side were many vegetable and fruit plants.

It looks so cool and cool. But that's not Shaka's focus right now. He wanted to meet someone who lived in the house.

With a slightly trembling hand Shaka knocked on the slightly worn-out brown wooden door.

Not long ago a teenage girl may still be sitting on the bench of High School to open the door.

"Good day, how can I help you?" ask the girl politely.

"Is this really Mr Herman's house?" ask Shaka.

"True, what's the need?" ask the girl again.

"Can I meet him? There's something I want to talk about. It's important." said Shaka.

"Alright, please come in." the girl allowed Shaka and Hana to enter.

A simple house that is partly made of wood but looks very clean and comfortable. Moreover, its location in the countryside makes the atmosphere more beautiful.

"Sir, there are guests." said the girl.

"Who's son?" a middle-aged man and woman compactly asked. Both were busy gardening.

"no sir, man and woman. Still young. Cute and pretty. Looks like the city guy sir."

The middle-aged man immediately stood up in awe with a curious figure coming. I don't know why his heart is beating so hard right now.

Shaka who sat waiting in the living room sighed many times. Hana rubbed her hands gently to encourage her lover.

Not long ago a middle-aged man with a wrinkled face and gray hair that had grown on some parts of his head came to see him.

"Good day, sorry what's needed" said the man.

"Dear, are you Mr Herman?" Shaka immediately stood looking at the man. There was a strange beat in his heart.

"Right, sorry who are you?" ask the man.

"S-I'm Shaka, sir" Shaka said in a stammering voice.

Instantly tears fell down in both corners of the middle-aged man's netra. Unexpectedly the day he had been waiting for so long had finally arrived.

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