Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 110: The Wall of Dreams

Already nearly 6 months passed from the coma of Arini, this woman has not shown any signs of awakening. Romi is almost giving up. His family, especially his mother, has reminded him thousands of times to get married. The 28-year-old is in a dilemma.

"When have you liked Arini? " Tanya Haris when she met Romi at the hospital.

"Far from before you and Arini knew each other" Romi said. Haris. It turned out that it had been that long Romi harbored a feeling.

"Why are you not honest? "

"The happiness of Arini is much more important than my own happiness. He is happier with you than with me. I can't force that" Tukas Romi.

"What's your plan now? Didn't your mother urge you to get married? " Tanya Ridwan cut the conversation.

"I'll grant mother's wishes"

"you mean? Have you found a replacement for Arini? " Haris and Ridwan frowned.

"I'll marry Arini even if he's in a coma" Romi said, closing both his eyes.

"It's not a good idea bro! " Ridwan shook his head in disagreement.

"What if Arini wakes up and he gets angry? You will have an unhealthy relationship" continued Ridwan again.

"Then what should I do? I also have to take responsibility for what I did to him"

"What made??! " Spontan Haris raises his head.

"I can't tell you this" Romi said.

"So the child in Arini's birth is your son?! " Haris rise. Ridwan who did not know this at all was surprised to hear it. Romi.

"Fuck you, Rom!! Why are you ruining Arini, why huh?! " Haris was emotional and switched to holding Romi's collar. She recalls when Arini confessed that she had been raped by an unknown person but it was Romi who corrupted her.

"I'm such a jerk! " I'm Romi, Haris is about to levitate his fist.

"Rise, Haris... Perhaps Romi is caliph and there is something we do not know" Ridwan calms Haris down.

"I'm not khilaf, I'm doing it in a completely conscious state" I Romi again. There was no regret from his confession.

Buuuggg. Haris floated his raw bogem. The corner of Romi's lips spits blood.

"You have to take responsibility!" Show Haris. How he felt sorry for the woman who had ever meant anything in his life. Romi was silent, without even in love he would have married Arini.

It's just that the problem is, the woman always rejects it.

Romi had to sigh many times.

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"Darling.... Where are you? " Call Haris when he gets to the apartment he bought for Hana.

"I'm here mas.. cook again! " Sahut Hana's. Haris approached and gave her warm embrace from behind.

"How fragrant is your cooking, hm? "Haris sniffed his kiss.

"Ih.. Mas, go there first. I still smell like onions! " Push Hana when Haris sniffed the olfactory sniff to the niche of her neck. Haris is getting naughty.

"really? Any timing? I don't smell like onions! Let me examine further..." Haris further smoothed his action.

"Haha.. geli mas... " Hana was writhing from Haris, but the husband did not touch her at all.

"Mas,, i.that's..the charred scorch!!! " Meek Hana as Haris launched his action further. Instantly this man stretched out a hug. Hana is back with her activities. Unbeknownst to her husband, Hana smiled.

"Huf... It cooked a long time... " She Haris. He was sitting at the dining table looking at Hana who had been pacing back and forth between the kitchen and the dining table.

"Mas hungry? It's about to be finished! Bentar... " Say Hana. His wife painstakingly placed the various foods she had cooked on the table.

"Ga so lager anyway, just want to sit on the table with you" said Haris tapping lightly on the surface of the table. The last six months my husband has been so spoiled.

"It's done! Yuk eat! " Hana smiles as she sits next to her husband. Various kinds of side dishes are in the field there.

"Enak! " Haris comments when scooping food for the first feed.

"Every day is the same comment? " Hana Protests.

"Yes, because it's really good. Nought... Aaaa" Haris feeds Hana. The flesh of the coconut milk crab landed perfectly on its mouth.

"Where? Yummy, right?" Haris asked without needing an answer, he continued to scoop up his food.

"Oh yes, where have you been? "

"To the Arini jenguk hospital" Sahut Haris relaxed.

"Ohh... "

"Finally Romi admitted that the child in Arini's birth was his child" Haris said.

"The son of Romi? " Hana frowned.

"Mba Arini and mas Romi have a relationship? They know each other? "

"That's how" Haris said, Hana fell silent.

"Why silence? "

"Ga. I was a little surprised. But yes, no need to discuss. Ntar the fall even ghibah" Hana sipped the mineral water. Haris smiled as he rubbed his wife's head.

Hannah is more mature now. He trusted Haris very much. Their trust and bond are much better than ever.

"I'm done. Pray first, keep coming back to the office. We will see it later tonight! I bought 2 tickets. The movie is good "

"Woaaa, what movie? " Hana Shining.

"Genre his Horror-romance" Sahut Haris as he rose from his seat.

"Shorror yet? " Hana shuddered.

"Well, it's still a scary horror movie" Hana vaporized her breath into the air.

"Silent.. There will be me next to you. If you're afraid just hug me! "

"Huuu basyrr! "

"Haha.... Alright. If you object, we can choose another film" Sahut Haris, how much fun Hana is her priority at this time.

"Hm... I'll try it. Honestly, I have never seen a movie with the Horror-Romance genre" Hana relented.

"I'm sure you'll like it"

"really? "

"of course! "

"All right, will see! " Hana raised one eye eyebrow.

"Oh yes mas, I want permission to go to the house of ummi fatma for a while, I promised today I would play there. Maghrib will pick me up there! "

"alright. Then before going to the office I'll take you there" Sahut Haris. Hana nodded.

Haris takes ablution' to the bathroom. Hana cleaned up the leftovers they had just eaten. Now he is menstruating, so he does not need to perform the prayer of zhuhur this afternoon.

Hana went back to her room. He's headed to a wall. The wall he and Haris named the Wall of Dreams. Many of the plans that he and Haris have written there, at least for the next year. Some have been realized including performing umrah worship together.

Not just a general plan. Daily, weekly, future goals they ask so neatly there.

Hana is determined to be active in following the footsteps of Haris every week. With the aim that the body and mind are fit and fresh. He also did not want to have a stretched body later in life. A vulnerable body is owned by women after they get married. He wants Haris to always look at him with the best performance.

They also routine their spiritual activities as well as social activities by returning to study with the Shaykhs and often visit orphanages or various science assemblies to share happiness.

Haris is also obliged to give Hana a short tausyiah after they perform maghrib worship together with the aim to recharge the faith and piety. Haris consciously guiding Hana is his duty.

Not only ukhrawi affairs, even worldly affairs they planned so neatly and systematically. Haris has written about the fun things they will do. Among them watching movies together, taking a boat to the middle of the lake, participating in a cruise program, shopping in traditional markets (especially to keep shopping in traditional markets, this is the demand of Hana), and so on, walks in the park, riding, also archery.

This they do with the aim to further strengthen the bond of love between them by increasing the experience by doing fun activities.

Many things are listed and written walls that will not run out if revealed one by one. Hana looked at him with such a happy feeling. How lucky he is to have a life partner like Haris.

However, at once his smile dimmed slowly when he saw a dream that had not been realized until now. That is having children.

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Ms. Fatma was painting a large rose. Just finishing a little more then the painting will be finished. His fingers were so good at smoothing acrylic paint over the canvas. His plans for this painting will be presented to Hana. Remembering the son and daughter-in-law had just moved into the apartment. Hopefully it is suitable to be placed in one corner of the room. Ms. Fatma smiled.

Regarding art, no doubt, Fatma is the champion. He is really good at painting. When he was a young man in economic trouble, some of his paintings sold. Some of the money is re-spun for capital to buy paint and equipment, some of it in the tube to meet the needs.

Ms. Fatma held up her painting, looking around at what was lacking there. Suddenly the doorbell rang. Alhamdulillahot. Hana has arrived. Mumbled with a smile. He put the painting back on and headed to the front door.

"Assalamu'alaikum dik Fatma" Sapa Hajjah Aisyah who had been standing at the door. Ms. Fatma was a bit surprised, because there was no notification that she would come here before her.

"Wa'alaikumussalam kak hajjah, Masya Allah. let's enter" Invite bu Fatma sumringah. He brought Hajjah Aisyah to sit in the lounge with his fish pond.

"I'll make you a drink first"

"No need, I brought spice tea from home. Lately I have been consuming herbal drinks for health" said Hajjah Aisyah.

"Alhamdulillah... I'm glad to hear that. May all health and happiness always accompany the brothers and sisters" Prayer bu Fatma warm.

"Aamiin ya Rabbal 'Alamiin. Thank you for your kind prayers, dear..." Hajjah Aisyah stroked Fatma's arm.

"Hmh, look, there's actually something I want to tell you"

"What is it about, brother?" ms. Fatma began to focus her gaze on Hajjah Aisyah.

"About our daughter-in-law, Haris and Hana" said Hajjah Aisyah.bu Fatma is still faithful to hear.

"Look, they've been married for a year and a half. Nak Hana is not pregnant yet. Last time Nak Hana was already pregnant, but we do not know what in the future will still experience wine pregnancy or not" complained Hajjah Aisyah. Ms. Fatma felt a bad feeling.

"Less than 6 months, Haris will be handed a heavy burden as the official heir of the late Haji Abdurrahman. And we all expect Haris to have the next heir" said a very orderly word from Hajjah Aisyah.bu Fatma understood where the goal of this conversation was.

"Then how's brother? What can we do? the trust of this child is the absolute prerogative of Allah" Sahut bu Fatma.

"True, that's right. My sister does not deny this! It's just that we as humans are obliged to work. Brother has been twitching and thinking about this carefully for more than 6 months with your brother Zakaria. If nak Hana can not give Haris offspring, then we are forced to marry Haris to another woman" Sahut hajjah Aisyah. Ms. Fatma had trouble swallowing her saliva.

"Sorry, Hajjah, I don't agree. But Haris and Hana are still very young. We also have to think about how Hana feels. I'm sure he'll get hurt. We can still wait. I'm sure God will give you a way out" Ms. Fatma tried to get her opinion out. This middle-aged woman was worried that Hajjah Aisyah would realize her words.

"We can't involve our personal feelings here. We must be wise in seeing, This is not a trivial matter. This is the mess of the people of Dik! How many foundations were left behind. How many subsidiaries are there under SunRise and LogoVo group? Inevitably Haris should have an heir! " Mrs Fatma was silent. He should take his breath back.

On the one hand it is true what Hajjah said, but on the other hand there will be Haris who suffers and Hana who is hurt. In this case, Fatma is not at all heart.

"As the birth mother of Nak Haris, please tell this to our daughter-in-law, your wise words and views God willing they will hear well" Hajjah said. Fatma was silent again.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mi.. Ummie... " Haris' call shifted the gaze of Hajjah Aisyah and ma'am Fatma. They both look.

"Why isn't the door in Mi's lock? " Tanya Haris. He was not aware of the existence of Hajjah Aisyah there.

"Ah, Ummi forgot to lock it, son, come in! This is Ummi Aisyah with us" said Ms. Fatma. Haris and Hana give their Ummi's two best wishes.

"Mi, Haris tipped Hana, now Haris back to the office first. Later abis maghrib insya Allah will pick up Haris! "

"Well son, Ummi has not talked to son Hana for a long time" said Fatma's mother embracing Hana.

"Be careful on the road, son, take care of your health. Soon you will hold great trust" Hajjah Aisyah said.

"Please pray... " Say Haris while passing away.

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