Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 20: The Absurd Dinner

Tonight Hana looks very beautiful in a lavender dress. The color she wears is as if

portraying herself who not only has elegance but also beauty. He polished a little lip tint and added lip serum to the top of his lips to give the impression of fresh but still not excessive. Veil with matching color but a little darker he pinned on his head, not forgetting he wore brooch-shaped peony flower, his favorite flower. He looked back at the reflection of his appearance in the mirror. He was quite satisfied to see the results. Finally, he took the cuff and socks and put them on.

In a different room, Haris looks not so excited. He sat down listlessly. He was still thinking about the goods and notes on behalf of Gibran who was in Hana's room. Who would dare to give a gift to his wife? Even her marriage had never given Hana any gifts. Now, his pride as a husband speaks. He was upset but could do nothing. Pissed off? Not that he already loves Hana, here the context is different. He just can not accept Hana who incidentally as a wife does not appreciate him as a husband. If Hana wants, she can give Hana more than that. That's how Haris fought.

Instantly the daydream was scrapped when Hana called him,

“Mas, I'm done. I waited for mas on terrace”

“Good. Wait a minute” tiiit….

Huh, mas Haris how the hell, why should I be the woman who waits? Hana mumbled herself. Piqued.

Hurry up to change her clothes. Not to forget he sprayed perfume to add the aroma of freshness. Instead of not remembering to have promised Hana to have dinner together outside, it's just that the thoughts that mess up the atmosphere always come at the wrong time.

Haris went out of the house and was about to say hello to Hana. However, his steps instantly came to a halt. Under the dim light he could see how beautiful Hana was in the dress of the robe and veil worn. As if different from usual, he was glued to see the elegance of Hana. Though makeup like this Hana is used to wearing and it is actually very simple, but somehow Haris feels different tonight.

“Mas, why stand there? It's been 7 lho” Hana reprimanded Haris who sculpted.

“Iya. I just wanted to greet you”

They boarded the car and their car was lost in the darkness of the night.

In the car, Haris occasionally glanced at Hana who was staring straight ahead. This girl seemed to be unconcerned about her existence. He was immersed in his own thinking. However, to be honest his charm still hasn't faded.

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Hana chose a Japanese restaurant for dinner this time. Haris agreed, because he also liked the menus

available at Japanese restaurants. Hana also ordered beef steak saos enoki, while Haris ordered chicken menu Yakiniku, not forgetting they ordered salad and ice cream as a cover.

“How was yesterday the process of picking up your friend's sister, success?” Haris opened the conversation.

“Alhamdulillah success mas, we did not wait long, mas Gibran directly out of the room international arrivals”

“Oo” heard the word Gibran called, somehow Haris felt very dislike him.

“O yes, mas why order the same ice cream with me? Mas also like red bean ice cream huh?” Hana sparkles thinking that they have the same dessert taste.

“Hmh, yes”Haris answered flatly, when in fact he only followed the menu that Hana ordered and not too

I like ice cream. The feeling of unreason being back present and unfriendly at times like this. She's really in badmood mode. Hana is a little aware of the peculiarity of Haris' attitude, but she chooses not to confuse him. He scoops the food by stuffing it into his mouth excitedly. He felt his appetite go up many times. Maybe because rarely he can eat out like this plus this is his favorite menu.

“You ate so excitedly, it looks like you are happy”

“Iya mas, thank you for taking me to dinner tonight.I really enjoyed the food menu. It's tasty. Would you like to try?” Hana pushes her food towards Haris.

“No, you eat it. This is my food is also not finished” replied Haris still with his flat expression.

“Are you really happy just because of the food menu? Nothing else?” Haris asked inquiring.

“Iya mas, I really like this food. I can't believe it?” Haris was silent.

Huh, why the hell with Mas Haris, from earlier after his innate office jutek mulu. There may be problems in the office. I'd better ask you today. Inner Hana.

“O yes, how does the mas office work today? Is there a constraint?”

Haris shakes.

Huh, mas Haris why the hell, if this is the name of this absurd dinner, why invite me to dinner outside if it is dicuekkin like this. Hannah was still amazed by her husband's attitude.

A little while later, Hana began to enjoy her red bean ice cream. Ah let Haris with all the strangeness of his attitude tonight. Hana keeps watching her ice cream. Too bad this sweet ice cream was wasted.

Haris kept watching Hana. His sight did not stop staring. He saw how much this girl was

enjoy the food. There was not the slightest awkwardness in his movements. Actually Haris likes this. However, he had already prejudiced that today Hana was too happy to have met Gibran and it was all expressed in the way he enjoyed his meal. Huft.

Hana did not realize how to eat ice cream is very messy. Adorable. Haris wanted to laugh but did not. He chose to smile faintly and took the tissue on their dining table. Quickly he wiped the remaining ice cream that was in Hana's mouth.

“You ate his mess anyway?” Ask Haris

“Yeee I will eat again, later finish eating will I be able to clean mas” replied Hana accordingly.

“Why didn't I touch the ice cream? Ntar lho” Hana realized Haris ice cream is still intact in her presence.

“I'm already full”

“Then I'm the only one who eats from there mubadzir”

“Do not. It is not good to eat too much ice cream. You will cough. Fever again”

Hana manyun's.

“What in front of Gibran do you also eat this vigorous and energetic?” Out of nowhere this type of question could have escaped Haris' mouth.

“Ha? Meaning mas how?” Hannah asked confused again. Gibran could be brought in their absurd dinner.

“No. Forget it,” Haris went back to silence and continued eating but this left confusion in Hana's mind.

This night's tomb is completely beyond Haris's predictions and expectations. He hopes to take Hana to eat

along with her turmoil towards Arini her mother's request becomes reduced. But what he can is even more restless and restless. It seemed like the test he felt would be getting heavier in the future.

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