Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 45: Punishment for Hana

Fifteen minutes passed from the time Haris had set out in the mission of meeting Hana and Gibran. Haris smiled and without further ado he immediately contacted Hana, even though the drink he had ordered had not touched at all. Yes, he was busy stalking the movement of his wife and Gibran who were sitting across from him. Haris stood up, paid for drinks to the cashier and rushed to the car.

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Hana's phone felt vibrating many times. Hana peeked towards her screen. Correct guess. Haris the husband called her.

“Mas, looks like I've got to go back”

“Alright, three more months I'm home and waiting for your certainty, Hana!” gibran said with a serious face.

“Nothing to be sure anymore, mas. I am married and happy with my marriage!” Hana Sahut.

“Ch ch, are you willing in honey? Remember, I have known everything from valid and reliable sources, I will not be willing for you to be treated arbitrarily, let alone no love from your husband for you. I was thinking about retreating because you were happy in the hands of the right person. It turns out my guess was completely wrong all along. How could I let you go Hana! I'm not willing. Really!” Gibran said loudly. Highlights

his eyes showed a seriousness that was not playful.

Hana did not know what else to say, she was too weak to argue with Gibran class, time was too tight. She had to see Haris before her husband could be that late

anger is not clear, it could be will ruin the event tonight. Hana also gave permission to Gibran, leaving a myriad of unresolved affairs. What to say, the intention of the heart to improve the situation even become a drama that the episode ended either do not know when. Hana oh Hana's. Why are you even

added trouble? The curse in the heart.

Hana passed away, while in the original place, Gibran still chose to sit alone. He felt reluctant to move. He chose to contemplate and piety. He hoped his actions this time were right.

In addition to the love that is still entrenched and firmly planted in her possession, she also has many reasons to defend Hana. One of them was yes, Hana was unhappy and depressed with her marriage. Before meeting Hana, he had indeed checked many things about the household of the girl who had been a moor of his heart for years. Does that mean Gibran still can't move on from Hana? Answer Yes. Sure oes. Come On Guys, years of struggle and sacrifice, can you forget first love so quickly? Obviously not that easy. Now Gibran only hopes for the future may there still be a future for him and Hana, maybe-may Allah SWT be willing to change the scenario of his life in beauty, peace and happy ending.

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“Hey, Why so long? it's gone a long way from the 15 minute agreement!” Spray Haris as soon as you see Hana's nose.

“Just passing a little mas, not until past 10 minutes right?” Hana replied leisurely as she landed herself in the car seat.

“Can't be so, it's been far too late. It's been 8 minutes, Hana!” Haris still won't lose.

Huh her husband is getting annoying! Inner Hana.

“Then what do I have to do to make amends? What do you want?” Hana gave up again. Hmh is actually his fault!

“Later I think what punishment is appropriate for you!” Sahut Haris's. Hannah felt like a sinner who had made a terrible mistake.

“Can't be so mas, if you think about it later, it means the penalty is off!” Hana started to get caught up.

“Alright! Then later tonight after the office event you should massage me!” Haris said quickly.

“Ha? Massaging??”

“Yes. Massaging. You have to massage me, just think of it as a punishment for you and a gift for me because you haven't given me a gift yet right?” Haris said with a flat expression.

“Huft, all right. It's up to you!” Annoyed, he turned towards the window while putting his hand under his chest. Faintly Haris smiled triumphantly. Yup! Heart said Haris.

Their car also split the highway. Their purpose is home. They plan to rest, Hana is already eager to soak in the bath up, she feels an overwhelming fatigue after a day of touring alone in the shopping center, besides, she feels a great fatigue, the conversation with Gibran also felt very heavy even though it was only 15 minutes. Hmh, I mean almost 25 minutes. Haris still has work to do. He still has to prepare a few short speeches in his promotion event later.

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“Halo Hana! Why haven't you answered my message?” Arini again sent a message through wattsapp to Hana. Ah, yes. Hannah forgot to reply to the message from the woman. He immediately replied to her.

“Halo. Sorry mba, I forgot because again think of the right reason to ask permission to leave the house at Haris” Hana.

“Then you have found a way, right? Please, I'd love to see you!” Arini

“Good. God willing Tomorrow or the day after! I'll be back to.” Hannah

“Aalhamdulillah's. Faster better. thank you” Arini.

After Hana has returned to the campus world, maybe it's the right time for her to meet Arini. Her thought. The girl smiled, she had already found her way without needing to bother. Alhamdulillahot.

Hana also took a towel and chose a change of clothes in her room. He saw the gift from Gibran still snapping neatly in the corner of the closet. Astarghfirullah's. He completely forgot to bring and give back to Gibran. Don't bring, just remember not. Huft. PR is still a lot. Never mind, he would just leave it to Yura. I hope Gibran is not offended. Hana's heart.

While in a different room, Haris seemed to try on her clothes. A dress stel that he had prepared. Hmh, looking handsome. No doubt he was a little stylish in front of the mirror located near the window of his room. He became a sumringah and confident to perform at the event later well.

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Phone from Mom adorning the screen handpone Haris,

“Yes, Assalamu’alaikum, bu” Haris replied

“Wa’alaikumsalam, son!” Answer his mother across there.

“How are you preparing tonight son?” Ask mom later

“Alhamdulillah already Haris prepared well mom, mother also do not forget to pray Haris so that everything runs smoothly!” Pinta Haris to her beloved mother

“Of course mom always mendo’ without you pinta”

“Alhamdulillah, thank you ma'am, this is a strength for Haris in stepping”

“Iya son, success is always the afterlife for you, prayers from mother always accompany” said mother sincerely.

“O yes, you do not forget to visit the Zakaria hajj house, take your wife there. He often asks about you and Hana. Hajjah Aisyah also asked if Hana was pregnant, they always prayed for kindness for your household” said the mother later.

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