Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 122: The Words of Menohok

Haris. His energy drained away Lisa's argument. He made the woman unflattered and confessed all her actions. Not forgetting, Haris recorded all of their conversations earlier. All files and documents have been submitted to Roni including the latest footage on drug trapping and abuse.

Haris almost died suffocating to feel the effects of the drug without the dose that Lisa put in her drink. Although Haris has a neutralizing drug, still the remnants of the effect are still felt. He had expected Lisa to go that far.

Haris can still remember some time ago the woman was able to make Hajjah Aisyah recommend herself to be a candidate for Hana honey. Especially if they are in New York. Lisa will definitely plan something. So Haris immediately coordinated his assistants to monitor Lisa's movements.

Prepare trapping strategies neatly and neatly.

And all of Haris's conjecture is evident today. Huft. What a cunning woman who has no feelings. A man who can betray his own friend. Haris clenched his hand again. Then he went and begged Allah for forgiveness. But not to forget, Haris is also very grateful for the protection that God has given.

For a while, Lisa was escorted by a few special bodyguards. The CEO candidate has also ordered Roni to book a ticket so that the woman is returned to Indonesia and then thrown in jail.

Not to forget, Haris also ordered his secretary to send a letter to the residence of Haji Zakaria regarding Lisa's arrest. All Haris has thought and coordinated well on the sidelines of his busy life that is really dense.

Fajr is less than three hours away. Haris had tried to close his eyes but failed. She misses Hana so much. He misses his wife very much now. Want to hug a woman who has been married for more than a year. Flow the feeling of relief is also a feeling of love that is increasingly fostered day by day. Unfortunately, he was in New York for a long time. We also have to go to Las Vegas next week.

Haris took his gawai.

“Assalamu’alaikum mas!” Hana Sahut.

“Voice of vehicle. Where are you?” Haris frowned.

“On road. This again in the car already want to get to the house Abah Haji”

“On the road? With who? How can you ask permission?” Haris was still frowning.

“Together Yura. I asked permission. I'd have Wattsapp if I went out with Yura. Maybe you read”

“Good. L waited. I want videocall. When you get to the room, contact me immediately, baby!” Tell Haris to turn off his phone.

“Mas Haris yes?” Yura asked smiling.

“Hehe Iya”

“Mas Haris must be very happy if you know you are pregnant” Yura said. Hana nodded. He returned to glass. Gratitude with hamdalah from earlier did not break wet his lips until the car carried by Yura parked perfectly in front of the Zakaria hajj residence.

Hana came down after previously saying thanks to her loyal friend. Not to forget Hana warned Yura not to tell anyone about her pregnancy. Besides Yura, Hana wanted the first person to know this news to be her husband.

Hana walked into her room through the middle hall. There was already seen hajjah Aisyah who was enjoying a warm tea accompanied by two khadimah who painstakingly massaged both sides of his arms.

“Assalamu’alaikum Ummi” Sapa Hana.

“Wa’alaikumsalam! Sri and Minah, you go inside first huh. Ummi wants to talk to son Hana!” Hajjah Aisyah. The two khadimahs also passed by with their way down.

“Where have you been, son? How did the farewell with Abah not the same Ummi?”

“Sorry Mi, earlier that Abah was seen in this middle hall. Abah greeted Hana, so Hana immediately asked for permission. Hana went to the park with Yura” Sahut Hana. He's not lying. After the hospital, he asked Yura to stop for a while in the park.

“You didn't meet that guy, did you?” Hajjah Aisyah squinted her eyes.

“Male?” Just stunned.

“That, her brother Yura. Your lover before you were married by nak Haris! Next time if the husband is not at home, do not swindle. What do people say that Gus' wife can't take care of herself. Especially now that you live in a pesantren neighborhood. Yes please marwah and authoritative Haris guarded!” Hajjah Aisyah said. Hana's riveted.

This woman has trouble swallowing her saliva. Almost a backpack containing the results of USG examination and so fell off his shoulder. From where Hajjah Aisyah knew about Gibran and then vividly brought up his past also slapped with words.

“Hmh Ha. na to the park only two yura only mi. Excuse me for the room first!” Sahut Hana immediately rushed through Hajjah Aisyah. He held back his tears from flowing.

Son-in-law of today. No manners with the parents. Hajjah Aisyah muttered, shaking her head while fixing the location of her glasses. He observed Hana's back that just passed through her.

Arriving at the room, Hana cried. This time he was really offended by the sentences that Hajjah Aisyah uttered. I don't know why his feelings have become so sensitive lately. It's easy to cry even if only with trivial things.

Moreover, hearing the words of the foster-in-law that so cornered him. Hana's cry exploded. Her tears came out. He's sesugukan. Haris called him over the phone many times. Hana forgetfulness. In a hurry he wiped away the tears that had already made his face moist.

“Mas..” Sahut Hana.

“You're crying?!” Haris was surprised. Hana shakes.

“What makes you cry? Who hurt you? Tell me!” Haris's Word. Hana kept shaking. He was silent because he had not found the right reason to answer why he was crying.

“What Ummi hurt you hm?” Lirih Haris asked. On target. Hana nodded,

“If Ummi bullies you into persuading me to remarry, tell him that won't happen!!” Ketus Haris's.

 “Hmh... If Ummi offends a child...”.

Deg.

“You don't be afraid. Tell Ummi to wait. You don't worry and worry ya dear...”.

“You're crying it's getting faster?” Baffled. Haris scratched his non-itchy nape.

“A.. I am overwhelmed mas! Thank you, I miss you... Really miss... Hiks hiks” Sahut Hana rubs her tears. Haris thought for a moment. He thinks lightning.

“Then I'll book a ticket for you. You have to accompany me to Las Vegas next week. We're gonna

creating a lightning Visa. Tired times again busy soon will end in New York” Haris said sparkling. He found an idea suddenly.

“Woaaaa... I wantuu mas! I wantuu!” Hana exclaimed like a child to be given a toy.

“Good. Then I will contact my assistant to take care of all your needs! I've been

can't wait to hold you” said Haris sumringah.

“Hmh. I'm just here waiting for the return of the mas from America” Lirih Hana changed her mind. She is young pregnant. Where it might travel far. It would be very risky. Moreover, doctor cut Meutia also repeatedly warned him to rest a lot. He didn't want to lose a child for the second time.

“Why is that?” Haris's face changed. Disillusioned.

“Hmh my college is solid. I have missed a lot of college. Later the wife mas ga graduated to bachelor” said Hana gave an excuse.

“What is your lecture more important than meeting me hm?”

“Not so mas..” Hana out of words

“I'd love to meet you! Really want. Really am. But yes, the situation is not possible. Hmh Anyway we don't look for trouble. Obviously the rules I'm not allowed to go there. Later afraid even become runyam” Bright Hana.

“Hhhh Yes already if you think so. In a few days there will be a surprise that may be shocking. You should get ready to hear it”

“What surprise mas? For me? From mas?”

“You might be surprised! I'm sending you something from America!”

“Mas is not thinking of giving me a private jet or lifting the Statue of Liberty to be moved to our residence right?” Seloroh Hana's. This beautiful woman did not think at all that she would be truly surprised by the news that Haris sent which soon reached the Zakaria hajj residence.

“Hahaha. How could it be...” Haris laughs broadly showing his row of neat teeth. Hana smiling.

“There again autumn huh?”

“Bar”

“Means the weather is getting cold. Take care of your health. Drink lots of water. Consumption of honey, as well as fruits. Let's keep fit. Because I also have a surprise for mas!”

“Surprise? Uh. I still won't be fit if it's continuous here” Haris manyun.

“Ha? Why?”

“So far from you where it might make me feel fit. Do you know, how many nights I spent expending heat energy from my body by exercising!” Complain Haris.

“Sport? Why do we have to be night? Lagian mas already Tired of working all day” Confused. Hana frowned.

“Huft. I had to control the roar of my young soul that sometimes came suddenly without me wanting. Do you know that? How hard is it for me to suppress all that feeling? Long distance away from you can make me extinct!”

“Pppffffff pppffffffff” Hana smile restrained.

“Yaak yaakk. I'm serious!” Haris Protest.

“Hahaha. Sorry, we're funny. I'm anxious” Hana can't hold her laugh.

“Huft. Really sucks. That's part of the strange rule bin Magical. Husband and wife can be separated for a long time. Where 2 months! Ch ch ch...” Cerca Haris who still continues to complain about his condition by shaking his head.

“It's really that hard?” Tanya tried seriously. Haris nodded quickly. On a whim, Hana plays the buttons of the shirt shirt and slowly starts to take them off one by one until her skin is slightly visible. Haris had trouble swallowing his saliva.

“Iaaang... It's almost dawn! Please... You don't tease me!” Pinta Haris.

“Hihihi” Hana giggles.

“Now you're getting smart pranking me huh! Just be careful if we meet later! I won't let you go!” Haris gomasy.

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