Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)
115: Fresh Blood That Shakes



Haris rubbed his face when he found out he had to go to New York for two months to join the Chief Executive Officer's transfer program, considering he would lead a large company in a few months.


Haris got up, he opened the left side of the window. The morning Sun bias hit his face. Honestly, he was not ready to separate from Hana even if only for a while. This young man rubbed his memoryless temple.


Tok...


Someone who turned out to be the secretary came into the room.


"Excuse me sir... I bring the names that participate to New York as a partner Pak Haris there later. Two men and two women. The names concerned have their respective interests and duties in helping the father. This has all been carefully considered by Mrs. Aisha"


"Who are they? " Tanya Must be flat.


"Mrs. Ridwan Ibrahim, Roni Pangestu, Ms. Eva Lalisa is also Ms. Tasya kencana"


"Hm.. Please contact them to face me tomorrow!" Haris's Word.


"Good Sir. Then excuse me ! "


Haris was a little relieved, at least there was Ridwan and Roni later there. Tasya is a relative of Hajjah Aisyah who regulates the finances of Haji Abdurrahman so far, it is natural that he is included so that Haris knows where the flow of funds is distributed. But Eva.. Who her?


Haris unbuttoned the top shirt, loosened the tie and let go. Then pull up the long sleeves of the shirt and pick up the car keys. Today he had an appointment to see doctor Irawan at his practice. The obstetrician is waiting for him.


"Assalamu'alaikum! " Sapa Haris when opening the practice room door.


"Waalaikumsalam salam, enter sir! Alone alone? Not taking Miss Hana? " Ask the doctor Irawan who saw Haris just walk into the room alone.


"I didn't tell my wife about today's visit doc! " I'm Haris.


"alright. What can I help you with? "


"Hmh..." Haris hesitated to answer.


"Sum up first" advised Dr. Irawan.


"My wife is not yet pregnant as well after doing a pregnancy curettage exactly 6 months ago... "Chap Haris in the end.


"Hmh, is there a solution to speed up pregnancy doc? Did the curettage some time ago really cause Hana to be difficult to get pregnant?" Ask Haris.


"We must examine Miss Hana and also Mr. Haris first and then analyze approximately what is the cause" Doctor Irawan paused his sentence.


"Mothers who have had children, either one or more. Risk of secondary infertility. In fact, in couples who are healthy and do not experience interference with the reproductive organs the risk of secondary infertility is possible...


"Difficult to conceive a second or third child and then can occur in couples of reproductive age (20-34 years) and who have passed the reproductive age (above 35 years). The cause of secondary infertility is actually almost the same as primary infertility or infertility that occurs in couples who have difficulty having a first child....


"There are several factors that cause difficulty getting pregnant again due to secondary infertility, namely the factors of age and fertility rate, quality *****, Impaired production, function or delivery ***** in men, Fallopian tube damage, ovulation disorders, endometriosis and uterine conditions in women, Complications related to previous pregnancy or surgery, Risk factors such as age, weight and use of certain medications" The doctor further.


"Pak Haris should bring Miss Hana to be examined together" said Doctor Irawan further.


"My wife refused if only had to do a baby tube program to get pregnant, doc" Lirih Haris replied to the Doctor.


"It's not. Not necessarily have to do a baby tube program sir! May be able to get pregnant only with the help of fertilizing drugs, or other means"


"Okay doc, I'll tell my wife about this, Thank you for the explanation" Haris Pamit smiled.


The young man walked out of the doctor's room with definite steps, but his head was filled with various doubts. He was worried that Hana would be offended if he took her to the doctor.


And Haris is more worried if his wife takes a shortcut by telling him to remarry. While the big family from next to his father had warned so that he immediately had children.


In his heart, Haris is determined to take all means so as not in rong rong to marry again. He will fight for his full marriage with Hana.


Sometimes Haris thought, if he could choose not to be born into the Abdurrahman hajj family. Then you can live freely to make your own choices. But again, it is God's destiny that determines everything


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A phone call from Hana adorns the screen of her cell phone,


"Yes Honey? "


"So to Arini mas's place? "


"Oh yes, I forgot! Is there a thanks? "


"Yes.... " Answer answered Hana from across the street. Arini did invite them to attend the thanksgiving event for her recovery.


Time is so perfect. Haris glanced at the watch. He must attend the meeting also must take care of the departure file to New York. While he had not told Hana at all about this departure.


"Darling, sorry... There are still some things I need to take care of for now. What if you go with Yura alone? " Pinta Haris's.


"So yeah, Hmh... Alright"


"Yes, we'll eat out tonight! I want to do fine dining with you. There's something I want to say. God willing I'll pick you up at Arini's house at 5:30 pm"


"Good mas"


"I do miss You... " Haris said seriously. Hana just smiled. Her sweet smile was invisible to Haris.


"No, not in reply? "


"Later yeah... " Sahut Hana's. There was no way he could retaliate, there was Abah and Ummi in front of him.


"Ga wants, wants it now. what a hard thing to say I miss you, I love you" sewot Haris.


"Too... " Answer Hana quickly.


"Haiisshhhhhhhh... Alright. See you"


Tiiittt. Haris cut off his phone. With a hurried step he rushed back to the office.


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"You two alone? " Tanya Arini to Hana and Yura. This woman had been crying like she was waiting for someone to come. Hana and Yura looked at each other.


"Hmh, yes mba.. Just the two of us. Thank goodness we have gone through a difficult time. In the future hopefully healthy always" said Hana sincerely.


"Thank you, please sit down. Enjoy the meal" said Arini flat as he passed near other guests.


"Mas, who's here with you? " Yura frowned.


"That's it... " Gibran pointed at Romi who seemed to be chatting with Arini.


"Hana, how are you? Where's Haris? " Task Gibran the stale base that now focuses his vision on Hana's face.


"Hmh Mas Haris still has needs in the office" replied Hana.


"Can you join sit here? " Task Gibran again looking at Hana.


"Oh please" This woman is staring in any direction.


"You how are you hm? "


"Good Alhamdulillah"


"Mas Gibran, Hannah... For a moment! I'll go to the toilet first! " Say Yura who rose up left Hana and Gibran alone.


"Hmh, how's your college? " Tell Gibran again.


"Current to Alhamdulillah"


Gibran was talking to Hana. Yura where are you? Long time. Inner Hana who felt uncomfortable.


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A message went to Haris' phone. This man was following a meeting with his subordinates. He ignored the incoming message.


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The message goes back to its Wattsapp no. The unknown number. Haris frowned. The number on his phone is so private. Only a handful of his family and close friends knew. Curious, Haris opened it.


Astarghfirullah's. Haris jaw hardens when you see what is on the phone screen. His concentration is broken. No doubt this man got up from his seat.


"Can we delay. There are things I have to take care of. Excuse me! " Haris said, taking his bag and car keys from the table and leaving the meeting room in a hurry. The staff present whispered to each other. They did not understand the sudden actions of his boss.


Haris' chest rumbled, The photo of Hana and Gibran getting into his Wattsapp message in a cool state chatting at such a close distance made his blood rise instantly. He quickly drove his car to Arini's house.


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"Hi Hana's... Mas Gibran! " Sapa Lisa was suddenly present from behind them.


"Lisaa... " Excited Hana by getting up to hug Lisa.


"You know Arini? " Hana frowned.


"Yes... We were recently friends" said Lisa, who took her place next to Hana.


"Yes, I'm going to New York next week! " Excited Lisa.


"Great wow! Did ya? "


"Yes. My mama's company that worked with your husband's company sent me there. Mas Haris must have told you. Reportedly we are going to New York for the next 2 months! " Said Lisa relaxed.


"Well. to New York? two months?" Hana muttered almost inaudibly, her face changing.


"Hana, are you okay? " Tanya Gibran raised his head closer towards Hana.


"I'm fine mas" At the same time, Hana also raised her head. For a moment their gazes met with a close distance that only a moment remained. Gibran nervous. Hana's breath stopped for a moment because she was so shocked.


Someone looking at this scene with a different angle from 50 meters away was so furious. He quickly approached them. No doubt, he pulled Gibran's shirt collar back, then,


Buuuuggggghhh. One fist floated to the clean face of the young man who was studying in Morocco. Lisa offended her smile. He was happy to see all this.


Haris pulls rough Hana's arm. Jealousy that he cannot tolerate.


"Let's go! " Forced pull Haris. He stared intently at Gibran's already blue face.


"Mas, Mrs Haris! Went where? Why rush? " Call Arini who sees Haris and Hana have reached the gate.


"We'll excuse you.. Thank you for the banquet. May Allah protect you always" said Haris flatly. He could not hide his face.


"Mas don't eat? " Task Arini again.


"I'm full" Haris continued walking.


"Mas...wait!"


"Otherwise? " Tanya Haris is puffed up. Hana was just silent, this wife could only bite her lips in dismay.


"Be careful" Arini said slowly. Though he intends to offer wrapping food for Haris take home. But seeing the messy face of Haris, Arini locked his intention.


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Buuuuugggh. Haris punched hard on the wall of their apartment. His hands shed blood. The fresh blood dripped from his sturdy fingers. Hana grunts her look.


"Mas.... Stop, please stop!! That's very painful... Your hand can be crushed, it can be crushed mass!!!" Prevent Hana. He cried sobbing.


Hana takes a handkerchief from her pocket and tries to wrap Haris' bloody hand. But the husband quickly pulled her off.


"Hana..." Suddenly Haris put his hands on both of Hana's shoulders.


"Never play with my heart. Because... I will never be able to bear the pain! This crumple of my hand is not worth the pain of seeing you cheat me ! " Lirih Haris sarcasm. Her red eyes are watery. He blasphemed his gaze deeply into the Netra Hana.


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