Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 119: Guests Not Invited

Bonsai plants line up along the fringes of the northern garden. Bonsai of the spruce type, hockeyantea, banyan also jasmine ornamental became a favorite Hajjah Aisyah for his care.

He pruned the leaves of the leaves that had elongated to form a beautiful pattern. This favorite he has been doing for years.

Hana stood watching Hajjah Aisyah who was painstakingly and artfully doing the work alone.

"It is good that the pattern that Ummi forms on this plant" said Hana stunned.

"Alhamdulillah... If you are interested, Ummi can teach you" said Hajjah Aisyah smilingly looking at Hana.

"God's Masya... Hana wants Ummi! " sahut Hana enthusiastically with sparkling eyes.

"This plant is almost 100 years old. Descendants of nak Haris' great-grandfather. Every generation takes care of him..."

"Each generation has been prepared to produce superior seeds to produce results like this" explained Hajjah Aisyah. Hana silently listened.

"Then it is important to have offspring and the next generation... "

Deg.

"For everything that has existed can always be preserved" said Hajjah Aisyah. This time Hana was completely shunned. The bright face changed instantly.

Suddenly a Khadimah named Sri approached Hajjah Aisyah and Hana,

"Sorry Umm Hajjah, in front of the guest"

"Who son? " Hajjah Aisyah frowned.

"He said his name was bu Indah" said Sri. Hajjah Aisyah thought for a moment.

"Sir, take Nak Hana back to her room or wherever Nak Hana wants. Ummi met the guests first" said Hajjah Aisyah looking at Hana in a nod.

"Come Ning! " Bring Sri. Hana stared at Hajjah Aisyah's back which passed forward to meet Arini's mother.

"Assalamu'alaikum dear brother Aisyah" Sapa bu Indah smiled widely. This middle-aged woman who always looks fashionable is present without anyone expecting.

"What is it that you suddenly meet me? " Tanya Hajjah Aisyah coldly.

"When did you come, you didn't welcome me well, brother? I really did spend some time here..."

"Not to be stale. Tell me what do you want? "

"Sister don't forget our past relationships right? Don't forget about it... " Bisik bu Indah warmly stroked Hajjah Aisyah's arm.

"And I. want to charge her now" whispered the Beautiful Bu again.

Deg.

"What do you mean? " Tanya Hajjah Aisyah who turned pale.

"I want half of Haris's treasure to go into the account in my name. Or..... "

"Or what? " Hajjah Aisyah's face flushed.

"Or marry Haris to my son Arini!"

"What??? "

"It's not a hard choice, is it? " sorry Mom gave her sweet smile.

"Your request is beautiful!! If I don't want to how? " Hajjah Aisyah bit her lower lip. Actually he was worried about the threat of beautiful ma'am.

"Then make no mistake if I expose all the decay of my brother's past and the covenant we have made. I'm sure that the very authoritative and powerful Haji Zakaria will kick the position of the current brother and replace him with a younger, fresh and certainly with a much better temperament than the older brother's temperament" Bu Indah started threatening to use her ace.

"Plaaakkkk" A hard slap alighted on the cheek of the Exquisite Bu.

"Look! I'm not the kind of person you can threaten! I can't drive you easily! " Hajjah Aisyah pointed with her index finger. Mom beautifully fingered the former slap with eyes of hatred.

"good. Well then. Just wait for my play date! "

"Don't forget it either.... I saved Haris' life last time. My blood is flowing in his body. Consider carefully before the venerable brother Hajjah is sorry!!" Say beautiful mom by emphasizing the tone in each of her sentences.

"This is my business card. Call me if you change your mind" Close the Beautiful by offering a card and placing it on the available table.

"Sliced you! God will not forgive you! You will get a punishment for your evil deeds! " Hajjah Aisyah said shaking while watching the back of the beautiful ma'am that passed.

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New York

New York City is a global center of business and commerce. Many companies are headquartered in New York.  The city is ranked first among cities worldwide in attracting capital, business, as well as tourists.

Not to forget, Haji Abdurrahman as the owner of LogoVo Group has invested in many world-class companies in New York City.

This morning, LogoVo Team is scheduled to take Haris to the head office that takes care of raw materials for Textile Manufacturing that are supplied to existing Factories in Indonesia.

Textile manufacturing is one of the major industries. Industries that make raw materials change from fiber to yarn, then into fabric, until finally into textiles. Textiles are then made into clothes or other objects. 

"Mas, let me bring you the mineral water! " Pinta Eva Lalisa who saw Haris walking with a bottle of medium-sized mineral water. He tried to keep up with Haris' big move.

"Hm? " Haris who had not yet turned a little to Lisa's face.

"Let me bring the mineral water! " Return Lisa who pointed towards Haris hand that grasped the bottle. This young man stopped his steps.

"You..." Show Haris.

"Call me as sir when I'm at work or again at the office. I'm not your sister. Please be professional!" Tell Haris sarcas then continue his steps. Lisa wails.

Hid. So arrogant. Lisa's Mumbles. The face of this girl turned flat. He confirmed the location of his watch and then walked back to follow Haris, whose distance was far in front of him.

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Tues. At 22:00 New York time. Haris wakes up to the alarm clock. Arriving at the hotel earlier, this young man had indeed immediately slept breaking down his body because today was indeed really tiring.

After doing all the rituals, he immediately checked the wattsapp. A message from Hana had already decorated the screen. Haris smiles. His wife sent me her latest photo for today.

Haris told Hana to do this every day. Usually he will see a photo of his wife before leaving for activities, but today he really did not have time to hold his cellphone.

No doubt, Haris directly called Hana using videocall. No one is lifting. Haris called his wife back. Still no answer.

Ch. Where's Hana. Haris saw the clock, should be in Indonesia now it is 10:00 am on Wednesday. Is his wife filling the class? Because lately Hana said he began to help Hajjah Aisyah to fill tahfidz classes.

Ddddrrttt Dddrttt

Phone in from Hana.

"Assalamu'alaikum mas"

"Vaalaikumsalam. I'm calling video! " Pinta Haris's.

"I'm still a halaqah in the park with the santri mas! " Bisik Hana's.

"Not a regular class, right? just close the class. I want to see you" said Haris.

"But Ummi said, halaqah should not be dissolved before the completion of the mas" said Hana.

"This is the hour I called. Why should I take Halaqah classes anyway? Tell Ummi to change at a later time. I want to see you. Nowow. In Room! " Tell Haris further.

Hana sighed. He immediately closed the halaqah according to the orders of the husband and headed to the room.

"Mas, I'm already in the room" Hana said. Haris immediately hung up her phone and called Hana with a video call.

"Why did I call, you were always outside? " say Haris.

"Sorry mas. I'm here to help teach Santri. It's not good to just sit in the room" Hana said.

"Yes. But you will know that in the morning hours I often call because I only have time before the early hours of the morning like now" Haris protested again.

"Sorry Mas. Tomorrow I will manage my time more" said Hana. It went awry. His teaching time has been completely fixed by Hajjah Aisyah. It seemed like he indeed had to request a re-schedule to the noon schedule.

"Have you been angry? smile dong! " Pinta Hana gave her sweet smile.

"I'm a kangeeen"

"There must be busy. I think I forgot about it here" Hana said.

"Hufts. Where possible. You're making up! "

"Hm... There are a lot of beautiful women, right? " Tanya Hana is selective.

"What is his relationship with a beautiful woman? Where could I think of that. I'm here to work" Haris replied.

"So, if again no work and there is an opportunity, then will think of a beautiful woman. Didn't he? " Hana squinted her eyes.

"Huft... Don't start...."

"I just think about and miss you. I want it to feel like I took you through this phone screen and then I approached as tightly as possible hhhhh" Haris said.

"I always count the days...." Hana's words started to glaze over.

"Prophey, baby... We can definitely get through this" Haris said calmly. Hana nodded.

"Hhhhh I told you to be patient. I'm actually impatient" I'm Haris. I don't know how many times this guy breathed. Hana smiling.

"Hana, don't tease me! "

"Huh? Whahuh? " Hana was stunned.

"Why bite your lips like that? You want to tease me, right? " Accuse Haris of squinting his eyes.

"Ha?? Mas Geer's! I didn't even realize I was biting my lips! " Hana Protests.

"A..ku was tempted" Lirih Haris ruffled the origin of her hair with a face that was difficult to understand.

"Mas why? "

"Gaggle your hair! " Tell Haris closed his eyes. Hana immediately opened the veil and followed the instructions.

"Can You help me? " Tanya Haris.

"What can I do for you, Honey? " Tanya Hana softly.

"Put the phone to your ear. I'll whisper it" Haris said. Hana put the phone in her ear.

"bsbsbsbbsbbsbbsbbsbw"

"A... What mas? I didn't hear"

"I want.. bsbsbsbsb bsbsbsbsb"

"Huh? Astarghfirullah... It's still morning lhoo mas! " hana's face flushed.

"Hana, pleaseee. You started first"

"Huf... That's just a reason! "

"Honeey... Ayooo laaaaa. My mohooon"

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