Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 136: The Endless Feelings of Love

“It looks like being the wife of a Haris mas it really isn't easy huh. The threat to be prepared never finally” Hana smiled wryly as Haris told her the problems she was facing including Ummi's request after hanging up a phone call from Roni.

“Honey..” Haris holds Hana's shoulder. But the woman immediately brushed it off.

“Honey... I will try to convince Ummi to..”.

“We better split up. I'm Tired. You can marry anyone. Two three or four women at once as everyone wants!! I don't want to be cheated. I can't share a husband. So better let go of me!!” Hana said in a high tone. He stared at his interlocutor sharply. That look was so intimidating. Haris. Hana was angry. But for so long together, this was the first time he had seen the wife so fiery.

“Hana! Do you understand the meaning of your words, huh?! Istighfar!!”

“I already know the end of all this. How could I refuse Ummi's request! And I cannot refuse him. A husband's paradise lies under the mother's feet not under the wife's soles!”

“But mas..I am not the one. I'm not the one who's gonna dine! So, just divorce me!” Hana said with a challenging face. There was no doubt from the look in his eyes. Then he turned around. Wearing back his robe, veil and socks. This woman is going out of the room. Somehow he is very difficult to control the emotions that seem to change and then explode just like that.

“Where are you going?!” Haris quickly grabbed Hana's hand after she had pegged.

“Release mas! Let go of me!” Haris's hand was released. Hana came out of the room with a chest that felt tight.

Haris did not remain silent. He followed Hana. 15 meters walk, Haris immediately lifted him to be brought back to the room. Some of the khadimah that Lalang passed there pretended not to see. Hana had to shut up. He didn't want to make a scene.

Slowly. Haris put Hana on the bed. The wife turned her face away.

“Hhhhh” The sound of a breath Haris seemed to fill the room. Frustrating.

“Come apologize..” Lirih Haris. Hana pursed her lips. He refused to see.

“Hana... I'll forgive you if you want to apologize” Hana kept quiet flinching.

“Hhhh... Alright..” Haris took a seat then sat on the edge of the bed right next to Hana's position.

“Then I apologize. I'm sorry for making your mood mess! I'm sorry I've been so honest in saying all this. I just don't want any lies between us or any cover-ups when this is very important ”

“Hana. Since the night of unification in Madrid and the mutual declaration of love, even long before that. I no longer think of you as someone else because you are a reflection of myself. We are like magnetic fields that have two sides opposite each other but intersect with each other” Haris words feel sedating. Hana.

“How do you feel pain if I'm playing, that's how I feel if I'm beating you. Hana, I'm not the main accused but I'm also the victim of this situation. Then I'd like to take you on all of this together. You don't have to storm that storm. Let me do it. At least I need you as a booster. I need your trust. I need you! ” Lirih Haris. No doubt, Hana got up. He mellowed.

“Dan... sayings like that.. all the sentences you throw even want to die when I fall like this. It hurt me, Hana! It hurt me so much!” Like deja vu. Haris again uttered the exact words that Hana had said before. The tears of this gentle-hearted woman were successfully scattered. Haris hugged her tightly.

“Don't ask to split like that again, hm?” Hana nodded.

“Will you stand by me in the face of all this? Although I do not know how the end of all these stories, but I will try to exert the reluctance I have to clear everything. Then help me to solve this problem without anyone getting hurt. Especially you! Mother of my children!” Hana looked at Haris unblinking. Then back to nod. This woman is getting her arms tight.

***

Hajjah Aisyah sat in her study. At Layla's company, he enjoyed a cup of tea made by Sri. The pain in his head has not subsided. Lately his health is declining because of too much thinking.

“Layla... What are your plans this will work nak?” Hajjah Aisyah massaged her temple. He took the balm from the desk drawer and inhaled its aroma deeply.

“Hopefully succeed, Mi! Mana may have Gus Haris turned down his mother's request. Moreover, Umm Fatma was terrified. From the look in her eyes, Layla realized that she loved Ning Hana” so much Layla assured. Hajjah Aisyah nodded her head.

“Iya son, however son Haris was to marry Arini so that Ummi survived the threat of a devious woman named Indah. But...”

“But what Mi?”

“What if Fatma fails to persuade Haris to marry? What should Ummi do? Hana is now pregnant. Haris isn't that stupid. No reason for nak Haris to do a second wedding!” Hajjah Aisyah is worried. He went back to massaging his temples that felt heavier.

“Then. Ummi alone who realized the words of Ummi on Ummi Fatma earlier”

“You mean?” Hajjah Aisyah frowned.

“Why didn't Ummi just wipe out Ning Hana's twin babies? After that the problem will be solved. Gus Haris will marry Arini and Ummi is free from threats bu Indah” Layla speaks without burden. Hajjah Aisyah.

“Cannot be son! This is impossible. Too risky to eliminate prospective heirs. Ummi can't do it. This will only add to the problem!” Hajjah Aisyah shook her head.

“Hhhh is Ummi sure it is indeed the son of Gus Haris? Didn't Ning Hana get caught out of the house several times when her husband wasn't in Indonesia? Who can guarantee that it is really the biological child of Gus Haris? Well, that's the first problem. The second... Was the child that Ning Hana was carrying a male gender? What if it turns out to be a woman? Gus Haris needs a male heir, Mi!” Layla's speech affects Hajjah Aisyah. This middle-aged woman was stunned by the clever thought of the son-in-law. Then nod.

“What did you say son... Ummi can't eliminate people a second time.”.

“Hah? A...what's mi? To..two times?!”

***

The night is coming. Arini sat on the porch of her house. He hugged Haris's jacket, which he had not yet returned. Arini unceasingly breathed in the masculine scent that in her kiss never faded.

This woman is crying. His chest again felt tight when he remembered the amount of attention Haris gave to Hana. He's as hot as. The cold night wind he let hit his shoulder face.

Arini felt so lonely. Since Hanum's departure, only Misna quite often accompanied him in living the days.

Arini wondered. He had been in a coma for a long time. Why would God let him live if he continues to be hurt endlessly.

The red moon up there did not also make his mood improve. Arini dissolves into a war of thought that will inexplicably end. Only the sound of crickets being his companions dispels deserted.

Tringg

There was the sound of an iron gate like a stone was thrown. Arini. Don't-don't he anymore. His face was looking for something there. He was a wobbly. Curious. This woman also moved.

“Arini..” Omit someone call. The same figure as always. The figure who had always been the last two weeks was quietly observing him from a distance.

“Rome.. You again?!” Arini shook her head. Can't believe.

“How are you today?” Asked Romi with a smile. He just got back from the police department.

“Bad! Especially after seeing you!” Sarkas Arini ketus.

“Hehe fierce very. Hmh.. Can I come in?”

“No! Go home!! I'm not accepting guest”

“I'm hungry. Accompany me to eat!” Romi showed the pizza parcel he had in his hand with a hopeful face. Arini flinching.

“Pleasee”

“Huft, We eat in the park!” Arini in the end. He opened the gate.

“yes!” Romi gleeful. After a long time of monitoring, finally tonight Arini can easily melt.

“Remember! Just sec. Just accompany you to eat. After that we go home!” Arini. Romi smiled nodding.

The atmosphere of the park at the beginning of this evening looks crowded. Maybe because the weather is good and accompanied by the presence of the moon in their midst. There was no choice, Romi and Arini sat on any empty bench.

“Take-lah!” Romi Barid. Arini flinching.

“Nih!”

“I'm full. Please eat it quickened! I want to go home!”

“Hhhh Too bad. Though the moon when beautiful tonight.” Romi looked up at the sky.

“Romi... You are so stubborn! Approaching me like this will only be a waste of your time. You know that in my heart there is only one name. This will never change!” Arini keukeh with his stance. Romi's heart felt numb.

“Who wastes more time? Me? Hhhh At least I wish on single women. Not a girlfriend let alone a wife of a person!” Sahut Romi. His words successfully made Arini look up.

“I want to go home!” Arini. This woman is offended.

“Ry,,, "

"Rirly... I'm sorry. Be sitting. My food is not finished!” Pinta Rome. Arini sat back down. He covered his face with both palms. Her crying began to sound.

“What does it feel like to be that sick?” Arini nodded. He cared for no one and kept crying. The feeling that has been so bad for a long time so deteriorated when seeing the togetherness of Haris and Hana. He felt completely worthless. Romi shifted his seat a little closer to Arini.

“Ry....” Lirih Romi again. He was about to touch the shoulder of the woman beside him to calm down. But that intention he abandoned.

“If you are halal for me, I have brought you into my arms and wiped those tears!”

“Ry, can I just heal your wounds? Could you give me that chance? This opportunity only comes once in my life! But I can promise to do my best!” Romi said sincerely. The wind-blown stream of hoarseness remained clear to Arini's ears. This woman looked. He rubbed his unstoppable tears.

“Let's get married! This is an old song. But you've seen that I'm still here and I'm still faithfully waiting for you. I've tried to give in to fate by opening a new leaf with another woman. I tried it already. I almost married that guy. Butwhat? I'm getting worse and worse at the thought of you”

“Marry me! Although maybe if we get married now, I will only be a material outlet for your unrequited feelings of love. But I'm willing! I really am willing! I'll wait until the wound in your heart heals. As I said before, I can promise you nothing. But I can say that I will shower you with an endless feeling of love!” Romi's voice vibrates. He got up and took something out of his pants pocket. Something he had prepared for a long time. A diamond ring weighing 0.3 carats.

“Wear-lah. If you wear it, I'll assume that you accepted my proposal!”

The wind waving Arini's veil. For a moment, the clock stopped beating.

Romi's…. Right now, there is a feeling I cannot express. All the things you do as proof of your persistence are driving my adrenaline into creating a new wave that I don't know what to call. Honestly, your treatment made my race a little moved.

Slowly but surely, Arini took the ring that was on top of Romi~'s palm

***

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