14- Mine

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Harris: Ayang...

Harris held her hand. Usap lembut2.
It's a 'batal air sembahyang' ceremony. He slid the ring into her finger and she did the same too. They looked into each other's eyes.

Hannah kissed his hand and looked into his eyes again.

Harris: Jangan nangis nanti make up comot.

He knew from the glass eyes of her.
He kissed her forehead. His hand is still holding her hand.

Harris: Ayang.. look at my lips.

Hannah looked at his lips.

Hannah: Hmm?

Harris: Ada bekas bedak tak? Tadi kan ayang pakai 10 layer bedak.

Hannah side eyed him and pukul peha dia.

Harris: Adoi sakitla! Baru je nikah dah kena vandalism badan ni.

Hannah chuckled.

Hannah: Puas hati. Sekarang tak payah guna pemukul lalat dah.

Ibu: Ok Harris, pergi salin. Lagi setengah jam, sanding.

Hannah: Sayang pergi la.. Ayang nak pergi sambut tetamu.

Harris buat pekak, still holding her hand tight and dragged her to the dressing room.

Hannah stood in front of the mirror and touched up her make up, waiting for Harris to get changed behind the curtains.

Harris: Ayang... Pakaikan

Hannah turned and noticed him just in his boxer. She thought he had at least changed his pants. Her cheeks reddened.

Hannah shook her head. She just pointed out where the suit is.

Hannah: Bukan tak nak pakaikan. Tapi aku malu. Malu dia tengok aku blushing macam ni

Harris: Cepatla.. pakaikan.

Hannah sighed deeply.

Hannah: Pakai baju dulu kan? Nak tuck in.

Harris nodded.

She took the white shirt and put it on him. She buttoned his shirt while Harris observed her face with a sly smile.

Hannah: Stop it!
Hannah slapped his chest.

Harris: You're blushing, my wife is.

Hannah: Diam!

Harris giggled.

Hannah gave his pants. Thank God, he was sane enough to put it on by himself. She then, put the white blazer on him and insert a lavender coloured handkerchief inside his pocket. She arranged it neatly.

Harris: Handsome?

Harris lifted an eyebrow.

Hannah: belum.

She dragged him to sit infront of the mirror. She combed his hair and apply some foundation on his face.

Harris: Ayang.. tak payah la bedak.

Hannah: Diam! Letak 10 layer nanti baru tau.

Harris sighed.

Hannah examined his face closely. Harris narrowed his lips and closed his eyes. A soft object landed on his lips but its not what he wanted.

Harris: Ingatkan nak kiss, pakaikan lipbalm rupanya.

Hannah: Dah.. baru handsome. Berseri.

Harris held her hand again.

Harris: Thank you.

He kissed her hand multiple of times.

Hannah: Ya Allah.. udah la tu.

Harris: Finally, tangan gebu ni, its' mine. Geram!

He pressed his lips again on her hand before both of them leave the dressing room.

****

Hannah and Harris went separately to greet the guests. Hannah noticed Jamal at the corner. She was reluctant to greet him at first but she should put the past behind now. She had moved on.

Jamal: Congrats Hannah.

Hannah: Thanks bang.

Jamal: So can we still be friends? Like abang and adik?

Hannah: yeah sure!

Harris gritted his teeth, witnessing both of them. He then ask Hasya to tell Hannah to come to him.

Hannah: Ada apa?

Harris: Ayang, ibu panggil..

Hannah tiptoed and moved her face closer to his face, examining whether he tell the truth.

Harris moved his face closer too.

Harris: Should I kiss you here?

Hannah punched his shoulder gently.

Hannah: Tengah majlis ni...

She blushed.

Harris: Sembang apa tadi dengan Jamal?

He crossed his arm, his mouth slightly pouted and ask gently but she knows from his intonation, he was jealous.

Hannah: Nothing much. Just he ask for us to be friends again. Macam abang dengan adik.

Harris: Tak payah la abang sangat!

Hannah: Siapa entah jemput? Lepastu tetiba nak angin!

Harris: I thought I won't be jealous. But I did, ayang. Rasa membara hati ni.

Hannah chuckled. He is so adorable.

Hannah: Ok.. go.. I want to greet my friends.

Harris: Tak nak.. nanti ayang cakap dengan Jamal lagi.

Hannah: Ya Allah bukan sayang. Perempuan sana tu!

She pointed where her friends were.

Harris: Tak nak sorang2. Nanti rindu.

Hannah: Mengada! Macam la malam ni tak tidur sebilik...

Harris: Ye la! Pergi la gossip dengan your friends. Nanti malam kita gossip pula.

Hannah: Gossip apa?

Harris: Adala.. from ibu...


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