Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 33: Arini Siuman

The night is coming, the moon is hiding behind the clouds. Even the stars refuse to show their charm. Nevertheless, the atmosphere in the hospital never seems to be quiet. Visitors and patients come to change.

In one room Arini still lies weakly helpless due to a single accident that happened to him. He just called Hana to meet. Just now he got the idea to make Hana realize that Haris is his. But fate said otherwise, he also had an accident that resulted in his condition quite severe. However, at least he was grateful for the consequences of this accident, he received extra attention from Haris. If it was like this, what else would he expect?

“Mas Haris where, mi?” This is the first question that Arini made when he woke up.

“Tadi Haris is here son, he is waiting and praying for you. Ummi can see the urat of extreme anxiety on his face.” Answer the beautiful ma'am, Arini's mother.

“Now mas Harisnya where?” Arini is still looking for Haris' whereabouts

“Home home son. He came with Hana. Ah, if that girl hadn't disappeared. Haris has definitely waited for you until you siuman” Ibu Indah looks upset over Hana's actions that ruin the atmosphere.

“Hana also came??” her mother nodded.

“Maybe Hana jealous mi” Arini says weak.

“It's definitely son! Just then when you were done in surgery, Ummi had Haris meet you. Then Ummi accidentally opened the door of the room where you were treated right in front of Hana. Brightly he is jealous, he can see all the activities that Haris did when he was with you” bu Indah said proudly. He felt that it was not in vain that his action had been.

“Mi, is that piercing not outrageous? She must be sad to see her husband care for other women”

“How to? Yes, not dong! Nice Hana look, let him know where his position in Haris' heart. should be since the beginning they did not marry” Sarkas bu Indah.

Arini silence. He no longer denied what his mother said. Free, it will definitely be the mainstay answer of the mother.

“Nak, Ummi will visit Haris and announce that you are awake. You wait here for a moment.

Ddddrrrrrrrt drrrrttt

Haris' phone shook, but the owner was in the bathroom. The man did not see that the beautiful ma'am was on the phone. Hana who was about to take a drink of water accidentally saw there was a call from her HP Haris. His forehead was wrinkled to read the name of the caller. Ummi the Arini. Hmh, what is he calling these nights. Did something unwanted happen to Arini? Hana was worried. He turned towards the bathroom and knocked on the door,

Tok tock..

“Mas, in Haris”

“Iya, what is Hana?” Answer Haris from behind the door. He was still covered in soap and was about to rinse his body.

“Mas, just had a phone call from umminya Arini. Maybe important. It would be better if the bath is fast” actually Hana is not happy with the closeness of bu Indah and her husband. They can freely call each other and discuss the news about Arini. However, his human spirit was stirred. He also did not want if something bad happened to the girl he had seen lying helpless.

“Good Hana, Thank you”

Hana passes. Haris also accelerated the speed of his bath. He worries if-if anything happens to Arini. I hope it doesn't.

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“Hana, Alhamdulillah Arini is awake. Just now bu Indah gave word” Hana was busy with her laptop when Haris reported this. He is writing for his third novel. This time he made a little different novel he told a true story about his love journey.

“Alhamdulillah. I followed happily” Hana turned her head then stopped her typing movement.

Hana just nodded flatly.

“Thank you, do you want to come?” Tawar Haris's. Hana believes this is just a stale base. What should tonight meet Arini. Inner Hana.

“No mas, I have to finish my work” Hana said as she shook her head.

“Alright, I'm leaving. Not long, just a moment” said Haris while taking his car keys and heading to the outside door. Hannah forced herself to smile. He just stared at Haris back which slowly disappeared

in front of him. Haris is on his way to the hospital. Hana sighs. He changed his mind. His mood changed, he refused to continue writing. He went into his room preparing to read surah al-mulk, his regular reading before going to bed. She wanted to sleep, she could no longer think of her husband. He's really tired. Inner Tired. He just wants to sleep. Hope it looks beautiful and tomorrow you can wake up fresher. His eyes are back on the dew. Ummie... Abah.

Laa Hawlaa wa Laa quwwata illaa.

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Hannah closed her eyes and slept. But he failed, his eyes closed but he did not fall asleep. At 23:00, her husband did not return. He woke up, then went back to taking wudhu’. He really can't sleep. Then he took out a comb and combed his long, shiny black hair. Not to forget he took vitamins, a routine ritual that is also done before going to bed. Actually he had done it, but somehow his hand led him to do it again until he heard the phone ring calling.

“Assalamu’alaikum Ummi” turned out his mother called.

“Wa’alaikumsalam nak, sorry ummi night-night disturb. Have you slept?”

“Not mi, what's up? Ummi and Abah are healthy right?”

“Alhamdulillah healthy son, it's just ummi remembered you, suddenly feel miss”

“Sorry mi, tomorrow Hana just want to go there. Hana also misses ummi and abah” very much

“Aalhamdulillah's. What matters is that ummi has heard your voice. Ummi's phone is closed. Ummi is afraid your husband's sleep is disturbed” Hana is silent. Her husband is not home but is with her lover Arini.

“Ummi, Hana miss Ummi” Hana seemed to not want to end a phone call from her mother.

“Iya son. You're doing okay, right? Why are you crying?”

“Hana is fine kok mi, just miss ummi so much then Hana's voice so a little raucous”

“Alright son, Thank God then. Ummi will always pray for your happiness. Remember ummi's message, serve your husband well”

Hearing her mother's words, a tear rose perfectly from Hana's beautiful eyes. He immediately removed it. He cursed himself why it could be as fragile and weak as this.

“Thank you ummi. Hana uhibbuki fillah”'s

Call ended. Getting a call from the mother, it was able to relieve a little unpleasant feelings that perched in his heart. He was getting ready for bed, but one message went back to his phone,

Hana, you go to sleep. Arini still needs me. So, rest first. Don't waitfor me. Oiya, don't forget to lock the door, I brought a spare key. I'll be home soon. Harris.

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