The Passion of Duda Perjaka
Mother Ana
"W-what's ta-tadi that Arya said? Brian's family is here? Why so suddenly? W-does Brian want to propose to Hana? Yak-apain the hell Hana, you're not ready to get married. Why even think like that" muttered Hana with her innocent face that had been slightly flushed.
"Here I am, I must clean and make a drink first. It's a pity if they wait longer, and it's also rude if guests are taken for granted"
Hana then finishes her task, and cleans up and does not forget to make a drink for Brian's family. Then take her to the living room.
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Hana stepped her feet by holding a tray containing warm tea drinks and a delicious tempe mendoan snack.
Slowly Hana put her tray on the table, then shook hands with Lady Syifa and Mr. Ferry who just put her hands together.
Mr. Ferry was particularly memorable in the way Hana was actually guarding herself from a man who was not her mahram.
While Lady Syifa who saw Hana now reminds her face with her old friend.
"Why does it look like my old best friend back in high school, but what's the name I forgot?" Madam Syifa asked in her heart as she looked at Hana with a look of remembrance.
"Sorry Master, Madam, this is all that Hana can feed" Hana tried to sit down and with a smile decorated with very sweet dimples.
"That smile? Why she always looks like Sandra. What is this where 7 twins in the world. Has Sandra become Hana again? If it's true I won't let Sandra back" Brian spoke in his heart as he looked at Hana with the gaze of a predator who wanted to eat her prey.
Hana's eyes focused on the little boy who was sitting while playing his favorite doll, Nana and Nono.
Qisya played with a very henchman, without even looking at Hana.
Until finally Hana asked "Hum.it seems like there is an adorable little sister, who is your name"
Hana looked at Qisya with an affectionate look with her sweet smile, making Qisya turn her head and look at Hana with a look of admiration.
"Isa ante's. Wow. pretty ante wear a blanket on her head hehe.." Qisya who did not know his name now he just mentioned according to what he saw while holding his head.
"That's the name of a sweet veil, not a blanket" Brian replied as he stroked Qisya's head.
"Oh hood, then what's dad's hood?" qisya asked as she looked up and looked up to look into Brian's eyes
"The veil is a cloth that covers the knit of a woman to cover her aura. He only opened his veil if he was in the room alone, or when gathering with fellow women. Even the veil can only be opened if a woman is with her husband, otherwise the veil should not be removed"
Brian tried to explain to Qisya in a language that Qisya could easily understand.
"Oh that, dad. So Isa fine wear hood dong. Isa beyum has camami. That's Oma's uga ndak wear a hood, Oma's already got the Opa's cami. Belalti Oma cama Opa ukan cuami istli dong"
The innocence of Qisya made Brian and Hana hold back her laughter, while Mr. Ferry and Mrs Syifa were surprised by Qisya's slightly heart-wrenching words.
"Even.., I've tried to remind you to close the aurat, but you're stubborn anyway still say sultry. If this is how it just understood" said Mr. Ferry while staring at his wife.
Mrs Syifa could only laugh at the scratching of her skull that was not itchy because she was confused about what else to answer and finally Madame Syifa apologized to her husband and would promise after coming home from here would start wearing hijab.
Hana felt very happy when she heard that Lady Syifa wanted to use the hijab, even more pleased when Hana's eyes were fixed with a very soothing sight.
Brian who likes to tease Qisya makes him feel annoyed to make his face angry, whereas in the eyes of Brian Qisya face when angry looks very funny and even makes Brian laugh.
How not, Qisya was angry like an adult woman who narrowed her eyes, folded both hands on her chest and advanced her lips like a duck fit that even looked very adorable.
"Know ah.., Isa even cama dad. Isa don't want to be a father's friend. Isa wants to make ama ante pretty bye"
Hana lifted up Qisya and sat on his lap while hugging Qisya and said "Hum. can dong, so we are friends okay"
"Hehe. oteh, good pretty ante deh dear ante canti many-muachh" Qisya looked back at Hana's pretty face and kissed her cheek.
Brian who saw Qisya so familiar with Hana who had just known him now made Brian think and speak in his little heart.
"Sandra, are you really back, baby? I'm so happy to have a good woman like you through Hana. Even Qisya was very close to Hana whom he had just known"
While Brian's parents can only look happily at his grandson, Hana is indeed a woman who is suitable for Brian.
She is kind, friendly, polite, beautiful, considerate, and affectionate towards young children. What else is less than Hana? He's like a needle in a haystack.
So precious but so hard to get and find, there is nothing in this world perfect woman like Hana. Although many, but like this Hana there is only one according to Brian's parents.
Until finally the chirping Qisya made everyone speechless with a shocking feeling.
"Mother, Isa lapel nih unyi mulu. The complexities are so" Qisya unconsciously said the word Mother that made Hana speechless and gawking.
"Qisya, she's not your bundle, son. She's Aunt Hana" Brian said in a cold tone.
"Don't want daddy, Isa wants mother Hana point. Dad ndak boyeh even-malah mulu and ndak boyeh cold-cold cama Bundanya Isa. Understand!!" Qisya stared intently at Brian with her small eyes while using Brian's tone.
"Yayaya.., it's up to you the same" said Brian in an upset tone.
"Mother, Isa boyeh will call Ante Ana using Mommy. The coal is more suitable in the ante. Later if called ante Ana so old dong. So call it Mother aja yes biyal ageless that loh hehe"
Qisya laughed with great anxiety to make Hana laugh while pinching her nose and bringing her nose closer.
Brian and his two parents who saw the atmosphere made them smile involuntarily.
Madam Syifa had even shed tears, immediately rushing in her gap so as not to make Hana suspicious.
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