Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 39: The Turning Emotions

The activities in the hospital were running as usual, the people who crowded the hallways incessantly passed

Lalang, when it was still so early, the scorching sun had not yet greeted. The air is also still fragrant with moisture dew that has graced nature. Hmh, morning that feels peaceful. Like Arini's smile when they eat breakfast in the morning. He was so optimistic and passionate, his spirit emerged. How not, my heart will visit him this morning. At least, that's the message he read last night.

“Nak, slowly eat it. Choking later, you know!” Beautiful mom reminded him. Arini did not budge, she was still busy with her breakfast.

“How do you feel now son? What are you feeling? Is it still dizzy or is there a part that still hurts?” Mrs Indah asked.

“Pasca Arini body surgery is indeed uncomfortable, Mi. But it doesn't matter. Arini felt much more

well, let alone..” Arini covered her face with both hands. He felt anxious himself.

“What else is nak?”

“Especially he said that Gibran wants to come here, Mi” Arini said with a big smile.

“Du du du, who is again his own brat nih” Bu Indah seduces his son.

“Ehehe,. Oya, Ummi help Arini dress up! Arini did not want to look dull in front of Mas Haris. Especially in

Haris has already donated her blood, so Arini should look fresh and pull” Arini spoke with sparkling eyes. He misses Haris very much. He could not cover up his happiness after a long time not meeting the person he had considered as his heart's lover.

“Without dressing up you already look beautiful, son! But you calm down, Ummi will help you to look

more stunning, so that Haris will not turn away from you” Arini nodded in agreement to hear the words of his mother.

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The atmosphere in the mosque also felt peaceful. A warm sunny morning, especially if people have filled it

with dhuha prayers that add zeal and passion to the calm souls.

Haris and Gibran are still chatting in the parking lot, Gibran seems to have ended

their conversation before Haris prevented him first,

“Wait a minute” Haris slightly holds the end of Gibran's long sleeve.

“Iya, what's up?”

“That's my wife, let me introduce briefly” A girl out of the direction where wudhu’ women.

Gibran turned his head towards the girl whom Haris pointed at from a distance looking like a stranger. It feels like ever

saw it. For a second, the girl whom Haris pointed at was getting closer towards them. The longer it becomes clearer. Gibran was a little surprised.

“Ha.. Na!” Call her. Hana saw a very familiar man in her eyes also did not lose

astounded.

“Lho, Mas Gibran??”

“Oh Do you know each other?” Ask Haris expressionlessly.

“Mas, Introduce! this is Gibran's brother from my best friend Yura” Hana trying to normalize his attitude in front of Haris, but awkwardness still felt. Speechless gibran. He made no comment. He could only stare at the girl in front of him who was almost his wife.

“Oh yes? We were acquainted, but I did not think Gibran was Yura's brother. Gibran,

this is my wife. I will introduce it to you but it turns out that you already know each other,” Haris pulled Hana's hand and grasped it so that it eroded the distance between them. Gibran saw it could only smile wryly.

“Oya, 2 more days I will leave for Morocco, hopefully in between 2 days we can meet, Hana. Exists

important thing I want to talk about. I'll call back later. Then excuse me.” Gibran panted but his eyes still did not move from looking at Hana. A look he had never given anyone. Harris doesn't like to see it. Looking at Gibran, it seems that the young man is still very serious about his wife.

***

The car that Haris and Hana drove continued to split the highway at high speed. Hana is a bit

staggered.

“Mas, Why would you bring a car like this? Not as usual. Please lower the speed mas!” Hana said scared by driving Haris, but the young man did not budge. He still carries the car.

Tiiiiitt.

Haris repeatedly clakks what are the things that interfere with the speed of his car. Anything that disrupts the road, can not be separated from the horn of the car that is pressed many times. His mood is really

very bad now.  He turned selfish towards the road users.

“Mas, istighfar, mas!! We can be wretched!” Hannah reminded her husband many times. However, Haris still ignored the words of his wife. Hana was completely out of ideas reminding her husband. The man was silent, silent, and silent until at last their car entered the courtyard of the house. Hannah gave thanks many times. He could not imagine, what if their car could be harmed. Na’udzubillah's. May God keep out of all dangers.

“Mas, mas, wait!” Hana called out to Haris who kept passing by without even looking at her. Definitely not

cared about it. Haris is very different from usual. Usually he would open Hana the door, or at least before going down the man would say a word to her. Is her husband angry. Ah, Hana still could not guess the contents of her husband's mind.

“Mas, mas mad at me?” In the living room Hana intercepts Haris' hand. Haris. Stare sharply at him.

“How? Nice to meet a lover of hearts?” Syndic Haris.

“Ha? How do you mean, mas?” Hana was surprised to hear the sarcastic words of Haris.

“Have I known that Gibran is your lover” Haris looked back at Hana with a difficult gaze to understand.

“Mas angry because of this problem? Why don't you ask before you get angry like this? Mas actions like that not only harm us but can also harm other road users” Hana is not out of thought with the mindset of Haris. Who is more mature now.

“You said I was angry because of “ini” problem?? it's so trivial that this matter is for you, Hana!” Hana is not capable

speechlessly.

“Did you not see how Gibran looked at you?? You already have a husband. And then again your husband is in front of him, He does not take into account my existence there!” Haris's voice was rising.

“He also casually invites you to meet. Ja. Meet without asking my permission first. What is

not outrageous??” Haris still said with his long words.

“Hhhhhhh” Hana sighs long. He does not know how to calm people who are overwhelmed with high emotions.

“Say that you are happy to meet him. You are happy to meet this man alone. Let's say!”

“Mas!”

“What?? You can't answer, can you? You are indeed happy and hope to return to the young man's embrace right!!?” Haris accuses Hana. Hana can't stand to hear Haris's accusation,

“If it is, then what do you want??” Challenge Hana.

Without a stale Haris was forced to stick his lips on Hana's lips. The girl gasped. It is not ready with

a surprise attack from Haris. He widened his eyes filled with not blinking an inch.

***

 (Naaah right, even so Haris ni the emotion, wkwkwkwk)

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