My Husband, My Teacher
Worrying..

After listening to Farzan say, Hana immediately ran to the bathroom without answering the question Farzan gave.

Too complicated it turns out that life is initially good.

Wh why?

Why is it like this?

Why should her parents do something like this about marriage?

Marriage is sacred, but!

Why does everything seem so easy to agree about marriage?

It feels tight in the chest, Hana wants to be angry but who should? Angry at parents? Impossible, because he is not a dissident.

Then, to whom did Hana vent this pain?

Geck.. Geck..

"Hana?" Call Farzan from the outside who's worried about Hana.

Hana turned to the door with hardened eyes and just looked at it without saying anything.

"Hana?" Again Farzan called.

Hannah looked at herself in the mirror, and washed her face with water. His eyes look puffy and red.

Hana sighed then arranged her slightly messy hijab. Then get ready to get out of the bathroom.

"Hana?" Call Farzan when Hana comes out of the bathroom, the girl just smiles back at Farzan's call.

Hana dried her face with the tissue on her dresser, then turned to face Farzan.

"I'm gonna make dinner first!" Said Hana who was influenced by Farzan.

Farzan feels guilty after saying everything, but gradually Hana will also know and what Farzan does not want Hana to know from others is better to be honest sooner.

Hana went out of the room and went downstairs, opened the fridge and picked up some ingredients to cook.

Hana is good at everything including housework, because Hana always helps her mother at home.

Farzan rubbed his face for some time, then Farzan went down to the first floor and approached Hana who was struggling with his cooking tool.

"Hana!" Hana turned her head as Farzan called and walked towards her. "Let me help!"

"No need sir! Just wait at the dinner table, it'll be over soon! Hana don't make it complicated." Farzan only saw and obeyed what Hana had told him to do.

Farzan sat in the first chair waiting for Hana to finish, the guilt still felt.

A few minutes finally Hana finished and prepared it at the dining table. Then serve it on Farzan's plate after it's done then turn.

"Is there any food that you don't like or are allergic to?" Hana asked, she forgot to ask what she liked and didn't because she had forgotten crying.

"Nothing! I don't choose food." Farzan replied, "Let's eat!" Farzan. "Good meal!"

"Good meal!" Sahut Hana too.

Silence no one spoke, but only the clinking of spoons and plates were heard.

Until they finally finished dinner, Hana stood up and cleaned the dirty dishes first.

"Ehh.. Sir don't! Just let me!" Hana prevents Farzan from cleaning up the leftovers on the table.

"It's okay! I want to help." Farzan said with a smile.

If only this was a dream marriage or a marriage with love, maybe something like this would look sweet and romantic.

But the truth is not. Hana relented then chose to wash the dirty dishes earlier and wipe the table.

Morning has changed the same day there is no change, Hana a lot of silence but still stick with her role as wife.

Today Hana kept her promise with her best friend to work on Ms. Ai's duties after school hours were over.

"Ca, go with ya!" Hana approaches Caca.

"Okay, ready!" Replied Caca while brandishing her handcuff.

"Byeah! I also met dong!" Sahut Bunga following Hana.

"Haha sorry! Ayo!" Hana embraces the arms of the Flower following Caca who is already walking in front of her.

Passing through the crowded classroom aisle because many students pass by, there are also those who still hang out in front of the class. Hana looked towards the airy, there was her husband who was still accompanying the sports children.

Their gaze met but quickly Hana turned her face, Hana saw Melisa there glaring at him.

Hana bergidig looked at Melisa's eyes as if she was going out. Hana does not want to look for problems at school better stay still and follow the flow.

Hana was still Farzan's wife in the eyes of law and religion.

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After arriving at the cafe where they often hang out, the three of them immediately ordered drinks and snacks to accompany them to study.

Hana opened her package book and her notebook.

"Han? Are you all right?" Asked Bunga who had indeed since this morning seen Hana's unusual facial expression.

Hana stared at the silent Flower, it was impossible to tell about her wedding because it was a disgrace.

Hana shook her head, "No papa! Why why?"

"Aish, I'm the one who asked why!" Flowers thumped but Hana tried to chuckle covering up her true feelings.

"What's wrong?" Asked Caca who had noticed. "Aws.. Why my noyor!" His complaints after getting a toyoran from Flowers.

"And from then on I've also taken it to Hana, God!!" Grumpy Flowers.

"Udah.. Let's start working on the task tomorrow, Bu Ai's lesson." Finally Bunga and Caca kept quiet.

Hana breathed a sigh of relief that her friends no longer asked about her, indeed the most sensitive flower among them. Hana did not know if Bunga realized from the beginning his attitude that kept thinking about Farzan's words last night.

Although it looks okay and fine, but somehow the conversation last night filled his head.

Too focused until Hana forgets something that makes someone at home worry about her.

Farzans.

The man paced back and forth indistinctly, thinking that Hana was disappointed in him with Hana's increasingly quiet attitude.

Farzan riled his hair thinking about where Hana until this hour had not come home, did not even give news first.

Farzan wanted to contact Hana but could not because he was confused about what to ask.

Had typed a few words but deleted back, so and continue so until the phone in his hand he threw on the mattress.

Farzan sat in his chair and chose to finish the job sent by his personal assistant.

I hope his worry decreases.

It turns out that Farzan is a prestige....

Hahhas

.TBC.

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How's it?????

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