Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 70: The Power of Your Eye Ball

Haris drove his car at high speed, he was very worried to hear Hana who collapsed again. Several times he had been honked hard by other motorists who saw him drive a car like a young man carelessly. Luckily no police saw him. Otherwise, it would undoubtedly add to the list of problems in his life drama.

Less than 15 minutes after Haris arrived at the parking lot, she immediately darted inside and asked the officer for permission to meet Hana by saying that she was her husband.

Officers reported that Hana experienced a bit of physical violence committed by fellow cellmates, something like this is actually rare, probably because the long time the cell prisoners have not been arriving new prisoners, he said, so Hana became their material.

But officers said they would give the perpetrators extra punishment, the punishment they deserve. After going through a little interview process, Haris was finally allowed to see his wife.

Haris walked into Hana's room, staggering, his legs too limp to tread, his heart crying. He felt the more the day Hana suffered, the more with her, the more late Hana was in suffering, was she not the right husband for Hana?

Slowly but surely Haris arrived in the room. Hana appeared to be lying weakly, the infusion hose again adorning her arm. Thank God the girl was awake, seeing the husband who came closer, Hana threw her smile. It sparkles in his pain.

"Mas... " Hana called Haris lirih. Haris was silent, his eyes were dewy, he did not have the courage to just look at his wife.

"Mas... " Hana called back to Haris.

"Why don't you want to see me? " Hana wonder.

"I'm ashamed of you, Hana. Before I was too excited to know I could visit you, and when I remembered that I would see you in a sad state, I was very worried and increasingly wanted to meet. However, when at the entrance I saw you in this real state, my courage receded. Forgive me for making you this way" Haris said as he shed tears.

"I'm fine, Mas don't worry about me" Hana still smiled.

"Say where is sick? " Haris is getting serious.

"I just fainted, suddenly my head went back to lightheadedness" Elak Hana.

"really? I miss you, can I hold you? " Pinta Haris remains with a serious face.

Hana nodded. Haris begins to hug his wife by eroding the distance between them. He slightly tightened his embrace.

"Aww" Suddenly Hana grimaced.

"I'm guessing, tell me where it hurts! "

Hana's speechless.

"Don't torture me like this Hana! Let me know where the pain you're feeling" Haris Nelangsa. Hana turned her head and looked into her husband's eyeballs, then she relented and pointed towards his body, confirming that the body was not doing well.

Haris deftly sidelined the part of the veil that hung over Hana's chest, his fingers began to unbutton the tightly closed front of the robe. Spontaneous Hana stopped Haris' hand motion by holding it,

"Ma... Mas, what do you want? "

"Let me see your wound"

"I'm okay, ma'am. No cuts, just a little bruising. The doctor has cleared it"

"If you're okay, then why do you grimace when I hug? "

Hana's speechless.

"Are you ashamed? " hana's face flushed.

"Why should I be ashamed of my husband? We are not nearly... "

"Sssstttttt, mom! " Hana put her index finger on Haris' lips.

"Then let me see it, the time for me to accompany you is not long, I have to make sure you are okay" Pinta Haris pleaded.

Without waiting for an answer from Hana, the young man moved his hand again by unbuttoning the front of the shirt Hana was wearing. As usual, the girl was still wearing a t-shirt behind her loose-fitting robe. Haris lowered his waistline after making sure the room was locked and the windows were tightly closed.

Seeming purplish-blue bruises clearly visible on Hana's white arm, Haris bit her lower lip in pain. He began taking ointment drugs that he had asked the officer before entering the room.

"Your head is still dizzy? " Haris asked as he slowly applied the ointment to the bruise.

"I'm sorry, it hurts" Haris re-applied.

"I'm sorry, I'm gonna lift your shirt a little" Hana stiffened. It does not stick in its place. It was like difficulty breathing.

"Yes Rabb, what is it? Relax aja" Haris smiled at his wife's anxious behavior. Hana turned her face. Embarrassed. Haris checked his watch, there's 15 minutes left.

"As long as there is still time left, I want to explain the development of the case that happened to you" Haris said as he raised the shirt that Hana used.

Haris turned his back on Hana, the girl's back was visible, there was one bruise on there. Haris felt awkward, he rustled and felt a sudden onslaught of turmoil appear. But he still had to put the medicine there. For a moment he closed his eyes to neutralize the atmosphere in the heart then hurriedly he lowered the shirt Hana was wearing.

"Mas, why silence? explain what you want to say"

Haris clumsy.

"Is there still a sick part? " Tanya Haris then, Hana showed me a forehead covered by snails, it turned out there was also a bruise. The young man got rid of the slight snail that covered the wound and started re-applying the medicine slowly. They were so close, Hana was nervous again.

"Hmh, it turns out that what trapped you to drink alcohol on that fateful night was my coworker Hanum" Haris was still working on perfecting his ole. Back again, he didn't even look at Hana, he was too embarrassed. It turns out that the surrounding environment is what gives harm.

"Mba Hanum's? I'm not surprised, because it forced me to drink the water in his hand"

"Then why didn't you tell me?? "

"I still doubt, because I also drank lemon tea before, I do not know which drink caused me unconscious"

"Not only Hanum is involved but there are some people" Haris closed his eyes.

"Hanum and his friends, they're not only enough to trap you for alcohol but also to be involved in trapping you for narcotics..."

Hearing Haris's words, Hana's eyes dewy, she felt that she had no problem with Hanum, but why was the woman so hard towards him, and towards Yura who didn't even know her at all.

"But for now I don't want to preach anything bad to you, because the truth will soon be revealed" Hana still listened carefully.

" I and Ridwan have hired a lawyer for you and Yura, the chronology of the incident and some of the evidence has been held, we just wait for the perfect evidence and invite the witnesses involved"

"I know this is the hardest time for you, but know I'm also hit with this" Haris said, helping Hana get her robe back to where it was.

"Mas, I want to ask you something"

"Ask me"

"How feeling... " Haris is waiting for the question Hana will present.

"Why stop, continue the sentence" Haris's orders were tidying up the veil Hana was wearing.

"How are you feeling at the moment? I know you're suffering because of me" Hana deflected her question.

"I see the power of both your eyes. Immediately I became stronger than I expected. Know ye? I didn't expect you to be this mature in the face of any problem when you haven't turned 20, and you're much more miserable than I am, far, far away suffering" Haris rubbed Hana's cheek.

"Are you trying to praise me or test me? "

"Not both"

Their conversation came to a halt when the officer knocked on the door and told Haris that the visiting time was up.

Haris exits the room after convincing Hana that everything will be fine.

Hana notices Haris' back disappearing behind the wall, actually she wants to question how Haris feels about her. Is there a feeling of her husband's heart for her? so that he can be stronger, so that he has more reason to survive all the storms and run a marriage like a couple in general. Because it is undeniable, he has put his heart on the young man who has married her, whether since when, maybe since the first time the husband touched her.

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