Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 53: Who Saves?

The night is getting up, approximately 2 hours more adhan dawn will reverberate. The atmosphere of the hospital is so quiet. There was not a single person who passed by, only a few nurses could be counted

fingers stand guard at different corners of the room.

Gibran and Yura come out of Hana's ward following Ridwan's steps after Ridwan tugs at Gibran's arm to avoid a fight. Yura who did not understand sat down the matter would not want to

following the flow of the situation even though the question mark is still visible in his mind. They chose to sit in a long chair that was right across from the jasmine room where Hana was lying.

Quiescent. None of them started the conversation, they were immersed in the silence of the atmosphere. Maybe Gibran is still shocked at what happened, Ridwan is also stringing words, he thinks what is the right word to start the conversation, while Yura himself is reluctant to make a sound, he said, he simply turned his gaze to the side looking at the disheveled Gibran still holding the corner of his injured lip.

“Mas, let me see the wound in the mouth mas” Pinta Yura broke the silence, in the end she could not bear to see her brother who at times grimaced like he was in pain, maybe sore.

Gibran.

“It's okay kok” Gibran forced his smile.

“I will buy medicine and plaster in pharmacy 24 hours, wait a minute!” Ridwan offered himself. He got up and was about to leave but his arm was intercepted by Gibran.

“No need, sit down. Tell me what really happened” Gibran said.

“I'll tell you about it after bringing plaster and medicine for you, just wait a minute. If left untreated, you can get an infection!” Ridwan. Gibran also loosened his hand grip that was in the

ridwan Arm. The young man walked away from the two brothers.

“Mas, what is it exactly?” Yura asked back.

“Mas also do not understand, dik” replied Gibran

“Then why did the lip of the mas can be torn so??”

“It's just a misunderstanding”

“Mistake understand how?” Yura was getting curious.

Inevitably Gibran told the chronology of the incident that had taken place. The girl breathed her breath into the air. She does not know whether to blame Haris who misunderstood her brother or must understand the feelings of the man who had become Hana's husband. He went back to silence.

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The Jasmine Room

Haris walked over to the paled Hana. Unable to bear, his eyes glazed over watching the weakly drooping body. He stared at Hana's body from the tip of the foot to the end of the head. Fatigue, holding hands

Hana, then he kissed the girl who had been his wife for months. He kissed both eyes, turned to both cheeks, continued to the nose, ending in pink lips whose color had become more fading. He closed his lips to Hana's ear and whispered very quietly,

“Maaf”

“Maaf”

“Maaf” Haris closed his eyes giving pause, Hana did not also move from her long sleep, she said,

“I'm sorry I've been remiss in taking care of you”

“I'm sorry I haven't been able to be a good husband to you”

“I'm sorry, my wife”

Her tears were melting unstoppably, the water dripping down creaked over Hana's cheeks, as if these tears were overflowing along with all the sense that was squeezing her soul. Hana's cheeks got wet, but at all she still did not budge.

Haris whispered the prayers of healing into Hana's ears, with all his heart he offered a prayer for the recovery of the Wife, the Pope said,

أَسْأَلُ اللهَ العَظِيْمَ رَبَ العَرْشِ العَظِيْمِ أَنْ يَشْفِيَكَ

As’alullaahal azhiima rabbal ‘arsyil ‘azhiimi an yassfiyaka

اللَّهُمَّ رَبَّ النَّاسِ أَذْهِبِ الْبَأْسَ اشْفِ أَنْتَ الشَّافِي لَا شَافِيَ إلَّا أَنْتَ شِفَاءً لَا يُغَادِرُ سَقْمًا

Allahumma rabban naas mudzhibal ba’si isyfi antasy-syaafi laa syafiya illaa anta syifa’ laa yughaadiru saqoman

That is, “My Lord, God of men, eliminate disease. Give healing because you are a healer. No one can cure a disease except you with a healing that leaves no taste

pain,” (HR. Bukhari, no. 5742; Muslim, no. 2191)

There is a deep sense of regret in his heart, he regretted separating from his wife at the time the office event was underway, even though Hana is a girl who is still 19 years old and does not know how the sparkling atmosphere of the party. And also at the time of the event, many people from multiethnic

and multicultural joined, can not be in elak will be a lot of alcoholic beverages and illegal food that is also served there.

Haris rubbed the top of Hana's head that had changed the veil. He gently caressed her lovingly,

“Hana, wake up” Whisper again.

“Hana, I am here” Lirihnya limp, but he does not despair.

Actually Haris himself does not know why Hana's condition can be like that, maybe if he knows what really happened, he will be more hysterical than now.

“Hana, wait a minute, I will call a doctor for you, wait a minute, not long, said Haris again by speaking looking seriously at the girl who was as if Hana had been awake.

Haris who saw no movement at all from Hana also went out to call the doctor.

***

Hanum was driving his car when his cell phone suddenly rang, peering into his glass screen, it turned out that Jhonny the right hand was calling,

“Ya, what's up Jhon?” Hanum asked casually.

“Bos, the girl secured by Boris and his friends was rescued, now the useless men have been brought to the police station” Jhonny said giving information.

“What?? Hana survived?? How can??” Hanum who got word through a mobile phone that Hana had been saved and his three men were already in the brunt of the police. He scratched his lower lip. Piqued.

“There was a young man who saved that long-hooded girl bu bos”. He was employed as a supervisor of the Boris, Cungkring and Bald movements.

“Who saved him??” Hanum raised his eyebrows.

“That's still me investigating, boss!”

“Good, you make sure Boris and his friend do not carry my name in the police station, I will try to make sure they can be free” said Hanum again.

“Good bu”

“You must also quickly investigate who is behind Hana's safety! Call me immediately! Understand!!!”

“Good ma'am, understand!”

Tiiiiiiiettt tiiiiiiiiittt

Hanum turned off the phone that was still going on, he bit his lower lip, it is undeniable that he felt very anxious now.in case the action was caught by all parties, especially the police, he said, he could not imagine his fate. If that happens, then he will automatically be let go of his work in a disrespectful way as well as worse he will be languishing in a holding cell for years.

No. gabe. No. gabe. No. gabe. He won't let it all happen that easily. He has to do something. He had to try somehow so that the action did not reach the end by the police.

But who saved Hana in that lightning-fast time? It's all like impossible. Hanum also felt that his movement was very neat and perfect, he had destroyed the CCTV evidence, he had also made sure well that everything was running smoothly and safely, but why is this kidnapping drama exposed and sniffed by the police? Completely beyond expectations.

Damnit. He hit the stiur car with all his might. The plan is not as smooth as imagined. Hanum's car continued to drive in silence. But not with his heart. His job is increasing now. He was already half-blocked in the puddle, not to let his whole body fall.

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