Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)
Chapter 109: Happy Anniversary
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I wanna call the stars, down from the sky
I wanna live a day, that never dies
I want to change the world, only for you
All the impossible, I wanna do
I wanna hold you close, under the rain
I wanna kiss your smile, and feel the pain
I know what's beautiful, looking at you
In a world of lies, you are the truth
And baby, everytime you touch me
I became a hero
I'll make you safe, no matter where you are
And bring you, everything you ask for
Nothing is above me
I'm shining like a candle in the dark
When you tell me that you love me
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After Haris led Hana to the bed, the man continued to attack until he felt the water running through his arm. As soon as she woke up, Hana was crying.
Hah hah hah.
The breath of this man is hunting. Aware of his actions hurting Hana, he stretched his body from there, then lay on his back beside his woman.
"I'm sorry... " Brave Haris.
Hah hah hah.
The breath of Haris is still hunting, it's like he just ran a marathon. Hana pulls the blanket over her innocent body.
"I'm sorry...." Haris said again, slowly he got up and took the shirt that had been thrown in any direction and then used it again. He approached Hana.
"Is anyone sick? Let me see it! " Lirih Haris is gentle. Slowly this man pulled out the blanket, Hana turned her face and held her blanket tightly. But Haris had seen many signs of redness results of his actions there. Hannah turned around.
"I'm khilaf... I shouldn't have been rude to you" whispered Haris. He hugged Hana from behind. This man waited, it turned out that for a while there was no resistance from his wife. Hana remained silent, until after neutralizing her feelings she said,
"I'm guilty, not you. I'm the one who should apologize for making everything you've planned mess up. You have the right to be angry. Mas have the right to treat me as you like Mas" said Hana, he wiped tears with the tip of the back of his palm.
Hearing Hana's words, Haris felt even more guilty. He is angry but should not be rude.
"I'm not angry that my plan failed, we can still repeat it another time...." Haris paused his sentence.
"But I'm angry because of your concern for other men. I'm angry because you're thinking about it. I'm angry because you still care about it. By Allah, my soul is in His grasp. I'm jealous... I'm jealous of Hana... I'm a jealous man..." Hana.
"I beg you not to banish my race. Because I was afraid, I would not be able to avoid the emotional turmoil that had changed until I hurt you like that... And.. hurting you like that, I feel sick and hurt too" I mean it.
Hearing her tremble, Hana did not know the effect of her actions would be like this. Actually he had no intention of anything against Gibran, but it turns out Haris responded differently.
Hannah turned to face Haris. Now the two of them meet each other. Hannah looked at her husband. There are many things that have not been revealed between the two.
They have been married for a long time, but in reality have just gotten to know each other. They do not change like newlyweds who still have to adapt and must understand each other.
"Look into my eyes, did you find any cheating there? Try browsing again, look closely. What are you doubting? I gave everything to you. Everything I have. My soul and body, there is nothing left. How could I betray your race" Hana brought Haris' hand to her chest. Haris could feel that thumping heartbeat, he could feel the sincerity there. With a quick movement, he had brought Hana into a hug, tightening her there.
"Thank You... Thank you affection" The tears flowing from the corner of Haris's eyes prove that she was touched and Hana can feel the deep love of her husband.
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The night crept up, Haris and Hana had been standing by the window looking out there. This man hugged his wife from behind, inhaling the fragrant scent of Hana's hair that could always intoxicate her sense of smell.
Together they enjoyed the night, seeing the sky so clean. There is no cloud there.
The lighting from the street lights also makes the city view so magnificent.
"Mas, I really enjoy these times, I don't think I want this to end" Hana said, looking at the crescent moon above.
"If you want, we can do it every night" Haris said. Many times he kissed the top of Hana's head full of love.
"Haha, we can't go to this hotel every night. Ngaco!" Hana turned around, Haris' hand still wrapped around her slender waist.
"I'm serious Hana. We'll enjoy this every night" Haris said. Hana shook her head.
"No mas, it's too wasteful. I don't want us to live that way..." Hana was shaking her lips.
"Nothing wasteful dear..."
"Then, what is the name if we go back and forth from home just to spend the night here? I can't imagine how much gold would cost me... That's too wasteful. Better just give up the money or we save it and then build a foundation or...." Hana's comments were long.
"Cuppp.. " Haris kissed Hana's lips fast.
"When did my wife get so chatty like this, huh? " Goda Haris's. Hannah turned her lips back. Makes Haris feel more anxious.
"My Honey's.... Bunny Baby Beauty... Cuuppp" Haris kissed Hana's lips again.
"Yes....! What kind of call it is. It is like an ABG child... " Hana's face was red. She smiled amusedly at the long barrage of calls coming from her husband's lips.
"Haha... Are you not still ABG?? Fuck up!" Haris menoel gnash Hana's nose.
"But my words were serious... "
"What do you mean? "
"Look at that apartment building... "
"Which one? "
"Just right next to this hotel! "
"Yes.. I saw it"
"One unit on the 21st floor in exactly the same position as we stand this is yours... " Say Haris relaxed.
Degs...
"Haha... Don't be kidding!" Hana hits the chest of Haris field.
"I'm not kidding Hana at all! Comeoverhere... " Haris released her hand which was perched on Hana's waist. He walked up to the closet and opened his bag and took something from there.
"This is his certificate of ownership, read it! " Haris's Order.
Hana picked up the thick paper, slowly reading it. There is a possession in the name of Hana Fatima Ameer, indeed her name. Hana's hand shook.
"Mas.... " Hana glazed.
"Happy Anniversary Honey...!!!" Haris stretched out her hand. She hugged Hana. The wall clock shows 00.06 Wib.
"Don't cry.... This gift is nothing compared to the happiness I have of you...
" This year of marriage... There have been so many trials and trials in our household. But you still stand firmly with me...
"I didn't expect anything. Come old with me, until our hair bleaches together. Dear... I can't promise you anything, but I want us to spend the night looking at the same stars in the sky every night. Thank you for the blessings God has given you... Said Haris again.
Haris' words were so soft, they penetrated smoothly into Hana's heart. This man succeeded in making him full. Hana sows into Haris' embrace.
"O yes... I have another gift for you... " Hana gasps. He wiped his tears.
"Are you going to buy me a yacht? or you're a private jet? Or a skyscraper? " Hana frowned.
"Hahahahah! For the sake of pleasing a woman, it was just said extravagant!" Tukas Haris laughed crisply while massaging his temple.
"The "gift is here too. There's only one in the world, none of it. And I'll just give you one" whispered Haris.
Hana immediately spread her gaze to the right and to the present. Looking around for where the present Haris meant. He also flipped over Haris' body. But I didn't find anything there either.
"Mas... I'm nyerah... " Hana pinched her lips.
"That's very bright... Hmh... Alright... I'll give you the ultimate clue.... " Hana is patient waiting for Haris next sentence.
"The "gift is before you, right in front of your eyes..... " Say Haris.
"Manaa? I didn't see it! "
"Gift is....
"My own self! " Haris closed his mouth laughing. He pranks Hana.
"Goddess... Nyebelii.... " Meekik Hana hits Haris in the chest.
"Hahaa.. ampuuun... " Haris said to fend off Hana's attack. This woman stopped her movement.
"Mas.... " Call Hana. Instantly he put on a serious face.
"Yes? "
"Hm... Of the two gifts I liked the most. Since I gave it to you, I will not give it to anyone. Only I can have her" Hana hugged Haris tightly. This man returned his embrace.
May our marriage run smoothly until we age. The heart of Haris. She was determined to make Hana happy.
"But I didn't bring any gifts tonight "Hana is sad. He really doesn't remember.
"Hhhhhh, what a pity... " Say Haris sighed. He put on a sad look. Hana was stunned, it turned out that Haris was disappointed.
"If this is forced, I shall give you punishment! " Haris said again, this time he put on a smile.
"Hw.. A penalty? "
"Yes... Let's accompany me to soak in the bathup "Haris ogling naughty. He immediately lifted Hana into the bathroom.
"Maass.... "
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It was early morning, Gibran delivered Ni Rui to his inn. They had a long day and were very different than usual. Gibran expressed his deep feelings about Hana and how he had made the effort to forget the girl.
"Gibrans... You can think about what I said... " Say Ni Rui before he opens the car door.
"Sorry, I can't do that, marrying you means I'm going to hurt you! " Gibran shook his head.
"You're too good for me to hurt. I can't live a household without love in it" Gibran continued. The words of this man truly cut his heart.
Gibran is completely insensitive. Ni Rui had spent a lot of time, funds and opportunities just to chase this man who was before her.
Research and learning about Indonesia is just his alibi so that he can be close to Gibran. However, so far his efforts have been in vain. Gibran did not flinch at all.
Gibran, tell me what to do? Do I have to give up and go back to my country? The Heart of Ni Rui. He stared at Gibran's final goal before finally excusing him down and into his inn.
Hhhhh. Gibran let out a long breath.
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