Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)
Chapter 27: Villa Obsolete
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Hopefully, this chapter 27 by Alana can accompany you all. Especially those that don't
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Haris and Hana had been neatly wearing their clothes. Haris promised tonight to take Hana somewhere. The girl looks enthusiastic though it can not be denied, the sadness is still embedded in her face line. Hana wore a milo-colored robe with a matching veil, a white sling bag and shoes that were also white. This simple look managed to make Hana look fresher. While Haris, he remains
faithful with white T-shirt and black semi jeans. Haris is handsome. The nose is sharp with clean white skin and thick eyebrows he got from the father who is indeed of Syrian Pakistani blood. Naturally many girls are captivated by the charm of his good looks. In addition, he also likes to keep a distance from women and so respect them. Haris's stunning antics make her a favorite list of female friends in her office. Although they all had to swallow a bitter pill when they found out Haris was suddenly married to a very young girl.
“Mas, where are we going?” Hana asked Haris when the car they were riding in had managed to split the road.
“To places I often visit if my heart feels uncomfortable”
“The place is good huh mas?”
“Good in my opinion, good luck to you too”
The car had crossed the city border, but the intended place had not yet been seen. Hannah was a little bored. He rotated his favorite surah-surah murattal as well as muraaja’ah.
“Bacaan al-Qur’anmu very nice” Praise Haris.
“Obviously, many are nicer than this” Hana blushed.
“I want you to teach me to read tahsin and tajwid ku” Pinta Haris.
“Bacaan mas already good kok”
“The pronunciation is not as perfect as you. You want?” Hana crumbled and nodded.
“Okay. Later we make the study schedule” Haris excited. Hana smiled seeing him.
45 Minutes have traveled, but the destination is still not visible. They arrived at the street whose left right was filled with prayers. The streets look deserted. Only one of the two riders who seemed to pass by alternately.
“Mas, this is not a forest huh?” Hana asked as they passed through many trees that seemed to be pine trees with an uphill path.
“Tenace. In a moment we reach” Hana looks a little shivering. The temperature suddenly dropped. Haris who saw Hana cold, took the jacket pinned on her bench.
“This, wear. Link to your body” Hana follows Haris instructions
“Mas not cold?”
“I'm used to the cold air. Sorry, I forgot to tell you that we're going to the hilly area”
Now Haris and Hana are both silent. They examined every stage of the road that passed. Haris looks relaxed but he drives his car at a fairly high speed. Unlike Hana who was feeling tense. It is rare to travel to a place like this. The verses of Kursi, Istighfar and Shalawat of the prophet are not separated from his thin lips.
After an hour and a half they were on their way. They came to a large house with a large yard. Hmh, no. This place looks more like an old villa on a hill but is very well maintained. Garden lights show the light so that the atmosphere in the villa becomes bright.
“This inn ya mas?”
“This is the place we headed” replied Haris
“We'll stay here?” Hana scrunched her forehead
“We see the situation. If possible we will return” Hana did not ask again.
Upon entering the house, they are greeted by Ardi's uncle. Her uncle Haris is indeed staying here to guard and clean the villa. The 47-year-old man is the younger brother of his father
“Uncle, sorry we suddenly visited without notifying you in advance. Maybe it will be a little inconvenient uncle”
“It's okay Ris, uncle is glad you guys visited. Let's enter. Sit first. Uncle will brew warm red ginger water for you”
“Thank you uncle” Uncle Ardi also passed into the kitchen.
“Hana, I go to the bathroom first, you wait here for a while” Hana nodded.
2 minutes later, it appears that Uncle Ardi from the kitchen carrying trays and snacks.
“At drinking boy, don't hesitate” Uncle Ardi looks friendly.
“Thank you uncle, sorry to be so troublesome” replied Hana.
“Not at all. Uncle's glad you guys came. Haris rarely comes home. Think of uncle as Haris' father's successor. Then don't hesitate”.
”Uncle alone here?” ask Hana.
“Iya son. Since Haris' father died when Haris was a child, uncle keep this villa until now.” Hana nodded.
“This old house is the only treasure left by Haris' father. His father was a successful businessman. Houses and land everywhere. However, due to human greed. This is the only thing left. After her husband died, mother Haris wander into the city to find a decent livelihood for Haris as well as determined to school and equip Haris with religious knowledge and the world so that Haris can succeed the world of the afterlife” Uncle Ardi little revealed the story of the time then Haris. now Hana knows a little facts about her husband. Hana curious. He wants to know more and more. But his mouth
silenced when he saw Haris who came and had completed his wishes in the bathroom.
“Hana, do you want to use the bathroom?”
“Iya mas, I went to the bathroom first, where is it?
“That's a right turn near the stairs written toilet” Hana towards the place indicated by Haris.
Haris and Uncle continue their conversation while Hana goes to the toilet.
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“MasyaAllah, so beautiful mas!” Hana's eyes twinkled at the sight before her. View from the back of the villa. The row hill containing lights coming from the houses of the people. Looks like
the twinkling night fireflies are even more beautiful. Hana could not turn away from staring at him. Enjoy the sight that felt so great. Those at the top of the hills can clearly see the suanana as far as the eye can see.
“When I was a kid Dad and I used to sit here three with mom. We saw a beautiful night view with a joke. Every now and then Dad lights up fireworks, I'm so happy and enjoying it. Mother often cooks good food, we also eat it here. Sometimes if you are busy and do not have time to cook, my father and I will make Chicken Bakar” Haris tell me about his childhood with Dad. Now Hana looked at Haris. He sees how much Haris misses Dad and keeps the wound from behind his mysterious attitude all along.
“How are you feeling now? Is it better?”
“Hana nods” Hana stands following Haris Movement which takes her around.
“If we stay overnight, tomorrow I will take you to a lake whose blue water is not far from here. I guarantee you will also be stunned”
“Really??? I want mas!” Hana sumringa. Not to the place in question, Hana was stunned. Especially if you really go where Haris means. He who rarely enjoys nature seems very enthusiastic.
“Of course”
“Thank you mas” Say sincere Hana. Haris turned away from her straight gaze and now also looked at Hana.
“Thank you for what?”
“Thank you for being so nice to me. Why is mas so? Why are you treating me so well?”
“Because you're my wife Hana. It's only natural that I treat you well”
Hana's speechless. I don't know why Haris's answer just now wasn't the one Hana was expecting.
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