Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 30: The Suratan of Destiny

Haris came out of the room where Arini was being treated. He combed every corner of the room but he did not find Hana. He took his mobile phone and looked for Hana's contact number and called her.

The number you are going to cannot be contacted or is out of reach. Try a few more moments.

Aargh, where's Hana. His eyes returned to the room. It looks like a beautiful mom just came back from nowhere.

“Bu, did mom see Hana my wife?” Ask Haris.

“Where to go, son? I didn't see her because I just came out of the toilet. Hana was still here”

“Then I'm sorry to find Hana first, bu”

“Why don't you try calling him?”

“Already, but his hp is not active”

“Hmh it's possible that Hana is buying drinks under”

“Iya, I'll try to search there”

Haris left the room. He heads to the cafeteria to find Hana. But nil, he did not find his wife there. lest Hana had gone home first. Without thinking long Haris went to the parking lot to take the car and drive the vehicle to the house.

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Along the way, Hannah remained silent. At least he did not look at the man beside him. Their car drove on and stopped at a mosque.

“I pray dhuha first. I don't think you're praying either. Pray to calm your heart and mind” Hana can only nod.

“Dan... don't go anywhere! I'll be waiting for you in that park. Now you are in my charge because I have brought you. I hope you understand”

After saying that, the young man left Hana and headed to the place where the wudhu’ water was taken. Hana also headed to the ladies' wudhu’ room.

Allah Akbar.

Hana raised her hand while saying takbiratul ihram. He was soluble in his prayer reading. I don't feel like he's coming back to shed tears. This morning he performed 6 rakaat prayers dhuha. It can't be much longer. Less

from an hour and a half the zhuhur adhan will reverberate. He rushed to the garden the young man had shown.

“Hana, sit.” Hana also sat down. An awkward feeling enveloped him.

“I don't know what happened to you so you cried all the way back”

“I didn't cry” Hana denied the man's words.

“Already. You are very bad at lying. Your eyes are swollen and red. That means you've been crying long enough” The man smiled out his smirk. Ah, this guy looks a lot like Haris. Inner Hana.

Hannah could not argue anymore.

“Why did you give me a ride? I was about to haul a taxi. I'm so bad” Hana said.

“Because you are the wife of my best friend, Hana. Where might I let you wander the streets when your mood is not good.”

“Mas, please don't tell Mas Haris that I met you in a state of tears” Hana begged Ridwan, the young man who gave her a ride.

“Then tell me why you're crying”

“Mas don't need to know this”

“Then I'm sorry, I had to tell Haris. Haris must know the things that befall his wife so that he can be more responsible” Hana shook her head.

“Don't mas, this has nothing to do with Mas Haris! I myself am confused why I cry.”

“So you from the hospital?” Search Ridwan.

“Who is sick?”

“His friends mas Haris” Ridwan thinks hard. Her friend Haris is most likely also her friend. But he did not get any news about his sick friend. Ah, later he will ask Haris directly.

“Then let's go home!” Take Ridwan later.

“Mas, did mas Haris have a lover before marrying me?” Ask Hana

“Why don't you ask Haris directly about this. Isn't that important. Come on's. You're already husband and wife, Hana!” Ridwan deliberately interrupted Hana.

Hana sighs. He is sad again. But he mustn't look whiny. She is a strong and principled woman.

“Haris does have someone he will marry before he will marry you, but Haris is not a match with the woman, you are a soul mate that God has predestined. This is called the destiny which cannot

we're elak. Don't be sad about what you see. Sometimes reality does not always fit the prejudice.” Ridwan gave Hana some advice.

“To be honest I really don't know why I'm sad. This is not all a matter of Haris. Maybe my heart is sensitive”

“But I am very grateful to you for calming down and giving a lot of valuable advice” Hana continued.

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Haris has arrived home but he does not find Hana anywhere. Haris panic. Why didn't his wife say goodbye to him if he was going to leave or need something. Did something unwanted happen to the girl? Yes Rabb... Where is he? Or maybe his wife went to his parents' house? No, it's impossible. Hana will ask permission first.

Haris got his car keys back. He had to find Hana before nightfall. Before leaving the house, Haris took the time to sip half a bottle of mineral water. He had not had a drink since he left the villa

this morning. His throat is itchy. Shoes are wearing. He was ready to open the car door. However, suddenly a white fortune car arrived in front of the gate of his house. Ridwan and Hana get out of the car together. Haris's forehead is perfectly wrinkled.

“Ris, this cave between your wives, was met on the road when Hana bought mineral water, so the cave take you home all”Haris looked at Hana to confirm Ridwan's words.

“Thank you for driving me mas, I went into the first” Ridwan was forced to lie a little, Hana really did not want Haris to know that she was crying.

“Good Hana, I also want to excuse home”

Hana has entered the house. Haris looked at Hana's back that had passed behind the door.

“Wan, wan... wait!” Haris prevents Ridwan who is about to drive his car.

“Why else Ris? Cave there needs this, ntar we chat ya!” Ridwan avoids Haris.

“Why can a cave wife be in your car?”

“Kan udah grotto said earlier met at jalan” Ridwan said calmly.

“Do not lie, lu!” Haris did not believe Ridwan's words at all because he saw a strange gurgle in Hana's gestures.

“Gua told you the truth. Whether you believe it or not. Udah yes, the cave is in a hurry, suer dehtar we chat lama” Ridwan directly forward his car without waiting for Haris approval.

The man scratched his head. He went into the house to meet Hana.

Tok tok…

“Hana! Hannah!” Call Haris.

“Before mas, I'm changing clothes”

“If it's done, get out. I'm waiting for you in the living room”

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