Not a Bet Woman
Become a Prisoner

"Excuse me, me.." Ozza's speech was cut off.

"Eh there's Ozza boy, this is a friend of Hasna's college, she wants to study together"

farida interjected and told her husband who had come.

"Mother acquainted?" ask Hasna's father.

"Yes dad. Hasna often told mother, Ozza's son is good, not like and likes to read also like Hasna. They knew him in the perpus, didn't they, Hasna?"

ms. Farida threw a question to her daughter.

"Iiii..iiiyaa bun" Hasna replied with a big smile, though her heart asked her why she should say that?

"Ozza is his son well, not like and likes to read also like Hasna,"

Ozza almost choked on hearing Farida's words.

While Hasna's father softened his heart slightly and gave Ozza permission to enter.

But before stepping perfectly into Hasna's house, the girl's father noticed Ozza's performance from top to bottom.

Walking around Ozza's body was like a prisoner to be interrogated.

"Sounds different from what you said?" muttered budi sir.

"Eh, what's this dad? how does Ozza become such a prisoner? he would have come here to study, unless he had come here to date Hasna, so I asked a lot of these questions" Farida said.

"I swear, this is my mother from earlier made tense. You know if I've asked his son for a long time to date for bets" Ozza said in his heart.

"Yes, bun, why are you so possessive? sorry son of Ozza, maybe I love our youngest daughter too much. He was the most spoiled, the most rame, the most talkative. If there is no it feels lonely. While his older brother is all quiet and likes to be alone" said Mr. Budi by throwing a friendly smile.

"The most spoiled, the most rame and the most talkative, while her brother is quiet and aloof?" that sentence made Ozza think and ask questions in his heart.

" In fact, what kind of personality Hasna, while she knows in campus Hasna is nerdy women, not fashionable and likes to be alone, no ramen, let alone spoiled." apparently Hasna managed to occupy the curious seat in Ozza's heart.

"Come in, why daydream?" tukas bu Farida.

Arriving in the living room, Hasna's parents leave them both to study.

"What book did you bring?" hasna was trying to be polite to her guests.

"All I bring, because I can't all" replied Ozza.

"All? couldn't you? how can?" ask Hasna.

"It could be, in fact so "Ozza replied with the origin of nyeplos.

Hasna shook her head.

"Where did Ozza start?" ask Hasna later.

"Eemmmm. I'm coming.." said Ozza.

"Well, this one is just" Hasna said, pointing to one of the books.

Just as Hasna was about to start learning, Farida called.

"Hasna, it seems rude if there are guests inside the house but you still wear a mask. Ozza is not a covid patient" Farida said.

"Yes bun, but ? " Hasna looked heavy to take off her mask.

"Just open, son, we're safe inside the house "bu Farida is still trying to persuade her daughter, until she finally complies.

"Good bun" said Hasna by force.

Slowly he took off the rectangular cloth that covered his mouth and nose.

There is a little curious in the heart of Ozza with Hasna's face that has been less clear.

And sure enough, one.two...

"Haaaaah.he.." Ozza's mouth is gaping...