
After finishing with his breakfast, Hanson arranged his feelings to meet Rumi. He slowly tapped into Rumi's room.
“Masuk” Rumi said from the inside.
The plate containing the breakfast bread was still on the nightstand, Rumi only ate it in half.
“Why don't you finish your breakfast, Schatzi?”
Looking up keget when he heard the baritone voice greeting his ears, he thought it was Rom who came.
“Ngapain lo here?” putting on a jutek face, standing from his position that was originally leaning on the head board busy with his gadget.
“Ehm, a- I –“
“I am what? I'm a captain?” fierce Rumi who saw Hanson stammering . “Stop! Don't deletin me!” Rumi multimatum's.
Hanson stopped his steps. “Schatzi, I'm sorry.”
Pulling the corner of his lips, carving out a sinister smile. “Tau yourself also lo apparently?”
Shut up, try to be patient. He knew he would get a welcome like this from his girlfriend.
“All your words yesterday hurt me. Injure my heart.”
“I know.”
“Good if you know, but everything will not be enough to apologize!”
“Please forgive me, Schatzi. I promise I won't repeat it.”
Folding both chest hands, “though I maksa elo to do something with me?”
“Heem,” nods faintly.
Still do not believe in her lover, a face with a sharp gaze is still a fortress Rumi.
“I realize yesterday I was too much,” ventured closer even though Rumi still highlighted it sharply. “No I should have behaved like that,” grabbed both hands of Rumi. “You want to excuse me, right?” staring with full supplication.
Flashing with a flat face.
The cup!
Hanson kissed Rumi soft hand, “ich liebe dich, Shcatzi” (i love you)
Quiet as hypnotized, happiness bias immediately emanated from Rumi. “Ich liebe dich auch, Baby.” (i love you too)
Smiling knots, stroking Rumi's cheek with a glare implied something. Slowly carrying Rumi's body to the edge of the bed.
“Schatzi, you will be mine forever” whispered while slowly breaking Rumi's body.
instantly, Rumi's heart was beating uncontrollably. What's the matter? Wanna say what to him? Is this a dream? Didn't he reject me yesterday? Questions ran through Rumi's mind. Although she wanted it so much, but somehow Rumi was shaking uncontrollably with Hanson's treatment this morning.
“Baby, k-you –“ replace Rumi who stuttered, he felt the look of Hanson's eyes full of desire, the small touches Hanson made on his face made him tremble.
“Schatzi, don't strain so. I won't hurt you, “Hanson's voice sounded heavy as if he'd been impatient to hurt you.
“But Baby, I'm –“
“Didn't you really want it?” hanson's two burly arms enclose Rumi's petite body. “We will do it slowly,”
“I-ya, but –“ paused the sentence because now Hanson's hand opened the top two buttons of his dress. The sight they met, Rumi could not believe her lover would actually do it now.
Without Rumi knowing, Hanson's feelings are more uncaring. He desperately tried to cover up his nervousness, the pounding of his heart that was no longer in tune with his limited mind as a human being trying to improve himself. Back something down there stiffened, Hanson set his breath. Stalling for time by dropping his face on the recess of Rumi's neck. Spontaneous Rumi wrapped her arms around Hanson's neck. With such a position anyone who sees it will definitely misunderstand. And sure enough,
BRACKET!
“Astaghfirullah!” The startled cry after the door that was opened violently made Rumi and Hanson turn their heads together.
“You perverted in this house!” the voice of Mr. RT stared intently at Rumi and Hanson.
As soon as they got up, Rumi immediately fixed her clothes.
“They do often do suspicious Mr. RT,” Romlah greeting makes Mr. RT and two men who came with him became furious.
“We just drag them out Mr. RT, their behavior is really immoral.” Said Dirman standing next to Romlah.
“True, we wine them keling village. Let them deter!” Marwoto chimed in no less furious.
“Do not! We don't do anything, we're just –“
“It's obvious we caught you guys being indecent, still dodging!” Hardik Marwoto's.
“Baby, you are talking dong. Why did it get?” whispering to Hanson, Rumi's face was already pale from tension and fear.
“I have suspected that they are not brothers Mr. RT, because it is often friendly,”
“Romlah, what are you talking about?” Rumi does not accept Romlah's accusations.
“You will be charged with 2 things.” Said Mr. RT with a fierce face. “First you made a false confession. You guys claimed to be brothers to me when you first came here. Both of you did indecent deeds in our village. Obviously I as the head of RT here do not accept if my environment is littered by your perverted actions.”
“True Pak RT. It's not long ago, we arak them around the village now!” Marwoto immediately drew Hanson's hand followed by Dirman.
“Pak RT, I'm sorry. Please don't do this to us” Hanson pleaded.
“Master, I did not expect yes, apparently Master often berena if I do not exist!” Romlah stared cynically.
“**-****what the heck Romlah you mean?” Rumi kesel very same Romlah who from earlier made the situation even more heated.
“Do not pretend not to know, Non. The proof is that I have not returned home, Non Rumi and Mr. Hanson are ready for combat. Want to do something again in that position if you no longer want to be ready **-***?”
“Romlah, you –“
“Shut!” Cut Pak RTs. “Bring them into the living room!” Tell Mr. RT to Dirman and Marwoto.
The two are now sitting surrounded by magnificent gazes from Mr. RT, Romlah, Dirman and Marwoto.
“On behalf of residents here, I give you the option if you do not want us to give social sanctions in the form of paraded around the village.”
The words of Mr. RT hit Rumi's heart hard. Somehow it would be if it really happened, ruined already his future. Especially if the papa knows.
“Pak RT, I dare swear. I'm the same Baby, uh the same Hanson doesn't do anything. It was just a misunderstanding.” Rumi gave up on explaining.
I stared at Rumi. “Who knows? The proof is in plain sight, and I watched it not alone.”
“But, Sir RT –“
“Already, don't talk anymore. I give you a choice.” Staring at Hanson and Rumi. “You get married right now or we call other citizens to parade you around the village.”
“Pak RT, we may not get married now. Rumi needs a guardian, and her papa is in Jakarta.” Hanson looked at the languidly bowed Rumi.
“Can you call? ask him to come here right now if you don't want to see his son go viral everywhere.”
Sighs long, “and my papa is also in Germany.”
“Good, then I give you 2 days. The day after you have to get married, it's up to you to contact your parents.”
“True, we don't want to know. You should get married soon. Because we don't want our village to fall because of your perverted actions!” Dirman.
“I have to contact Pak Haji Barkah and Om Jaka first,” Hanson said.
“Please. And you better start now don't stay home again.”
“And don't try to escape!” Imbuh Marwoto pulled out his phone.
Chekerek chekrek
Marwoto took some photos of Hanson and the downcast Rumi started crying.
"Your photos will go viral if you try to escape. Remember that!” Threaten Marwoto with a fierce face.
“Good Mr. RT, I want to go to Pak Haji Barkah's house first. Romlah, please take care of Rumi.”
“Siap, Mr.”
“Schatzi, don't cry. I'll be in charge.” Hanson rubbed Rumi's shoulder and immediately went to Haji Barkah's house.
On the way, Hanson took the time to call Om Jaka who was also on his way to his shop in the city.
“What's the matter?” Om Jaka was a little upset when Hanson asked him to return to the house of Haji Barkah.
“Important. Pokonya I beg with very Om Jaka must come back again.”
“There's a time you Son ,Son. Take care of me!” Om Jaka nags annoyed. “Awas aja if not important, I botakin feather idung you!” om Jaka had to turn around.
This morning, Rumi was supposed to come to the house of Haji Barkah to study religion as usual. Seeing the arrival of Hanson who only himself no doubt makes Pak Haji Barkah surprised. And his astonishment mixed with shock when Hanson expressed his intention to marry Rumi the day after tomorrow.
“Don't the Rumi lu buntingin ya?” Accuse Om Jaka who just landed his ass, he was no less target to hear Hanson's sudden intentions. “I shouldn't let you stay home, duh! It's also my fault.” Om Jaka was filled with regrets.
“Om Jaka, this is not what Om and Pak Haji think.” Pause for a while because of the arrival of Denaya who brought coffee.
“Sit here Han,” patted the sofa next to him asking Denaya to join in. “Si bule somplak will be married the same date the day after.”
“What? Wedding to the day after tomorrow? Uh, the day after marriage?” Denaya was wrong because of her surprise. “Why rush? Hanif, did you do a heinous deed with Rumi?” denaya's view was sharp, hoping that his adoptive brother who had just become a convert did not do the deed he thought.
Hanson sighed for a moment, knowing that he would get a series of questions with his decision, and then Hanson began to tell everything, in detail without anyone being missed. And it was successful in making the three people in front of him look at him as if they did not believe in the streets of Hanson aka Ahmad Faza Al-Hanif.
“So you made a Batman trap for your own girlfriend?” Om Jaka shakes his head.
“Yes what do you want again Om? I fear that my faith that is only this small will falter. Isn't one of the greatest temptations for us adamites are women other than treasure and throne?”
Om Jaka and Pak Haji Bakah sighed almost simultaneously. Yeah, said Hanson who set it all up. Last night he thought about how to get Rumi to marry him as soon as possible. Hanson was afraid he could not keep his heart if Rumi's attitude constantly provoked his patience. And thanks to the help of Rome, finally there was a very dramatic and slick show drama this morning.
“So all that is just setting?” Denaya Mumbles. “Poor Rumi, she must have been in shock.”
“Hani, it's all for her sake.” Sniffing Denaya's arm.
“Then you should quickly contact your papa and your future father-in-law.” Said Mr. Haji Barkah. “Let's let Jaka and I prepare all your needs for marriage.”
“But Well, he is not a WNI, how can you marry in the shortest tempo? Is his permission complicated? People script proclamation aja kudu no revision before declared?” Sudut Om Jaka's.
“Jaka, do not complicate anything that can be done easily. Hanif and Rumi will be able to marry religiously first.”
“Iya Beb, really it. the important thing is legitimate first.” timpak Denaya.
“Hem, okelah if so.” Om Jaka agreed. “Kalo so I look for the predecessor first yes.”
“Maksih ya Om, sorry to always trouble” said Hanson with a smile full of relief.
“Shortly do your pleasantries! You are the culprit, I love you!” Om Om Jaka.
“Jaka,” Pak Haji warns.
“Liat Han, now I'm more membebela this bull somplak than your husband his favorite ghost” grunts Om Jaka on Denaya.
Denaya smiled broadly at her husband's complaint.
“Already, don't sulk." Haji Barkah. "Hanif, now you better quickly contact your father and also his father Arumi.” Haji Barkah reminded me.
“Oh yes, I called them last night. I told him about all the plans I was going to run today, and thank God they supported me. So Arumi's papa will probably arrive this afternoon, I'll pick her up at the station later. If my papa may be a little night, because the plane this afternoon transit first in Thailand.”
Pak Haji compakan mangosteen with Om Jaka and Denaya.
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Dear readers, dear,
Well found out Hanson asked for help what was the same Romlah this morning?😊
Tetep like and keep coming yes 😉
Hanson and Rumi are also part of the story that must be othor solve the problem.
Ramzi and Sofi are not finished. Don't forget Mr. Alatas, Marimar, Ramzi's business and his papa. Slowly after this otw there ya. othor solve one-on-one problems in all the characters before really the end of this novel.Including Azad and Jane. 😍
Via and Mirza?
The front chapter is nongol. Still not happy with them? Miss Een hasn't been treated yet?
Patience, dear …. Othor is struggling to finish it. Don't forget there's still Danar among them.^^^^
How long is the thor episode?
Othor doesn't know. Anyway until the othor completes all the othor's chops without anyone's intervention. Hehe…
And othor also can not maksa readers to keep following this story. It's all up to the readers. Because readers do come and go, they have the right to choose the reading they want.
Likewise with the author, his job is to write everything in the head until it is finished!
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