Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 117: The Threat of Hajj Zakaria

Haris looked at the face of Hana who was fast asleep in the bath. It checks the water temperature. Still warm. Haris was afraid that his wife might catch a cold. But it looks like Hana hasn't been in this bathtub for long. The bubble foam still tightly shuts there.

There is a happiness in itself that Haris feels when looking at the innocent face of Hana while asleep. This man showed his smile to form a curve. Sometimes he slowly brushed the strands of hair that covered his wife's face. He looked down with his hands supported on the edge of the bath.

"Ma... why? " Hana woke up shocked when she found Haris' face was right in front of her face. It further degenerates the body to immerse itself deeper into the bathup.

"What do you think about falling asleep here, hm? " Tanya Haris stroked Hana's cheek.

"Ke.napa mas can be here? " Hana asked back. It still gathers strength and then slightly evaporates.

"I called you but you didn't answer. Then I come here" Haris said by raising one corner of his lips.

"If only you knocked on her door, I would have woken up" Hana protested.

"Who told you not to lock the door? " Haris squinted his eyes. Hana manyun's.

"Yes, continue your bath. We'll have dinner outside" Haris reminded Hana of their agenda tonight. Hana is waiting.

"Why is he silent? "

"Hm.. Go out first.. I want to rinse off the traces of soap that stick" Pinta Hana heard the grin. Teeth neatly make Hana look sweet. Haris thought for a moment.

"Let me help you" Haris raised his sleeves up.

"Huh? No need. I'm almost ready. Just go in! not until 10 minutes is over. I promise" Hana said quickly. He panicked.

"Haha.." Haris laughing.

"So scared you're the same husband huh?" Haris menoel Hana's nose.

"Ah All right. Haiisss... adorable if you panic so" said Haris who continued to scramble the origin of his wife's hair. He only intended to flirt. Haris stepped out and closed the door with a sigh of relief.

It'sit's nothing. If Haris insists on helping, this woman already knows exactly how things will end up. It could be going to thwart the agenda that has been arranged carefully.

Didn't wait long. Hana completely finished her bathing and dressing ritual within 10 minutes. Haris was waiting for her in the car.

"It's over 10 minutes, right? " Hana said proudly as she opened the door. This man smiled in response. Their car moved further away from the apartment.

No meaningful conversations, they dissolve in their respective thoughts until the car stops at one of their favorite restaurants. Hurry down and open the door for Hana.

"Tumbent"

"I'm learning to understand women's desires" said Haris, extending his hand to welcome his wife. Hana smiling. They walk in rhythm.

The Main Course or main course was present before them. Do not forget the appetizer is also served.

"You look uninspired" said Haris who saw Hana scooping reluctant food. This woman raised her head.

"Because I'm going to New York, huh? " Guess Haris. Hannah remained silent not answering.

"I've been to New York for only 2 months" Lirih Haris.

"just? " Hana sighed. He plays a spoon on his plate.

"I went there with Ridwan, Roni and 2 other colleagues" Haris said.

"Yes. I already know" replied Hana who still continues to observe the spoon he played.

"I'd love to take you. But this time I have absolutely no power to get you there"

Deg.

Hana felt like someone was squeezing her heart. It turns out he'll actually be living alone. No tears that were not planned to flow just like that. Though from the beginning Hana had convinced herself to be strong. It turns out that it's not that loud.

Haris who saw Hana looking down felt guilty.

"Look at me" Pinta Haris. Hana's tears were flowing more and more.

"Darling... Look at me" Hana didn't budge. Haris got up from his seat. He hugged Hana who started hiccupping. Realizing that Hana was crying, this man also found it difficult to breathe.

Haris did not care about the gazes of visitors who continued to pay attention to them. All he knew was that he had to hug Hana to calm his wife.

"I'm going to miss you so much" whispered Haris. His eyes began to glaze over. He loosened his arms and wiped away the tears from Hana's already uncontrollable flowing eyes.

"We're going to have more children. If it is a chance to have it" said Hana pasrah.

Haris. His heart felt numb. Hana's statement was so humbling. It turns out this is not just a longing thing. There was something much deeper that Hana thought. His wife looked really depressed.

Haris doesn't know what to do. It was her extended family that caused Hana this way. This is all his fault. This man closed his eyes and bit his lips in frustration. She hugged Hana tightly.

"Stop" Haris took the spoon from Hana's hand.

"If not in the mood do not force. We'll order another meal" said Haris staring intensely at Hana. His wife shook her head. This woman took another spoon available there and started eating her food back.

"Why haven't you started eating yet? " Tanya Hana who saw Haris looked at him with a gaze that she could not guess.

"I'll cancel my departure to New York" Haris said.

Triiin.

The spoon that Hana was holding fell to the floor.

"Mas can't cancel it! All are thoroughly scheduled! " Say Hana looked at Haris sharply.

"I can reschedule! I can leave next month, next three months or next year" Haris said.

"Don't mas. Please don't make the mood worse! I will be patient waiting here. I can be patient! " Hana said quickly by giving in in the end. The situation now is so wrong.

Yep. Hana has to give up. He must indeed give up. Because, if Haris cancels his departure to New York, it means the world will blame Hana for the sudden decision.

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Sky overcast. The rolling black clouds were not so visible due to the lack of illumination from the sky there. Haji Zakaria looked aloof on the back porch. A Khadimah came with warm tea with mendoan.

Hajjah Aisyah peeked at her husband from behind the window curtains. His heart still frowned because Haji Zakaria still continued to ignore him. He paced back and forth unbecoming. The company files led by her were just lying on the table.

Unable to resist feeling ignored, hajjah Aisyah approached the husband.

"Assalamu'alaikum bah" Sapa Hajjah Aisyah slowly.

"Waalaikumsalam" Hajj Zakaria answered. Instead of looking at his wife, this cleric opened his Al Hikam.

"Is he still angry with Ummi? " Hajjah Aisyah tried to sit near her husband.

"Has Ummi asked Allah for forgiveness and changed his attitude? " Haji Zakaria asked back. Hajjah Aisyah nodded.

"Then why didn't Ummi bring son Hana to New York? " Hajjah Aisyah.

"Lho. It's been his procedure like this bah. Ummi has no intention. Hana is Haris' wife. This is not a trip but a business trip. Learning for Haris who will hold the position of CEO. If you bring Hana, it is feared that Haris cannot concentrate" explained Hajjah Aisyah at length.

"so yeah. Hmh... Well" Haji Zakaria stroked his long beard.

"Yes. It's like that bah"

"Then...why did Ummi include Lisa in this business trip? Is it because the girl is the candidate that Ummi proposed to be the second wife nak Haris? " Haji Zakaria looked up at Hajjah Aisyah sharply.

"I. that... "

"What is Ummi's intention? Wasn't the escort who was supposed to leave for New York only 3 important people? Finance, IT, assistant? Do not Ummi think Abah focus on pesantren then ignore the performance of the company" The question of Hajj Zakaria increasingly straightened and his statement was so striking. This is all beyond the estimation of Hajjah Aisyah. It turned out that her husband was secretly paying attention to the problems that were happening in the company.

"I. that's because Ummi expects Haris to learn from the company bu Inggrid bah! His company is growing rapidly" Elak bu Hajjah.

"Mii... Ummi..." Haji Zakaria closed his eyes.

"Do not abuse the office. Be fair by putting something in its place. Do not because there are personal sentiments then Ummi ignored the ma'ruf... "

"Haris, our adopted son who since childhood has lost his father also has feelings. Have heart. Do not origin Ummi veto by monopolizing his life. He also has the right to choose and decide. Do not because Haris and Hana are so respectful of Ummi then Ummi can immediately determine their life scenario..." Hajjah Aisyah.

"Regarding Lisa, this is also you're really disappointed. No one agreed on the second wife's question so hastily. Ummi had been willing to take a swing without Abah's knowledge. The second wife is a very sensitive matter. We should look at Hajj Amir as well as Hana's mother. How would they feel if they knew this? We treat their daughter arbitrarily! "

"Don't lose the dignity and tenderness of Ummi's heart in Haris and Hana's eyes. Because, a soul that is constantly depressed, one day can explode with an explosion that we do not know what will be scorched"

"I'm sorry if Abah talks like this. Maybe Ummi was uncomfortable. But the more here Abah feels that Ummi is getting outrageous" said Haji Zakaria sighing.

"But bah... Haris is 28 years old soon. Haris must have children. This is a big trust bah! Ummi did this all for the good of Haris.for the good of our son" Sergeh Hajjah Aisyah still defended herself. Haji Zakaria got up from his seat.

"If Abah is in the position of Haris, and Ummi is in the position of Hana. Will Ummi allow Abah to remarry? If Ummi is still stubborn and does not realize Ummi's mistake. Don't blame Abah if Abah really remarries" Threatens Hajj Zakaria passed leaving his wife stunned and sculpted. The leader of this pesantren has run out of words to face his real wife as soon as he loves.

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