Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 82: Honeymoon

I can feel your heart beating too hard

That beat keeps driving my adrenaline to get more and more towards

If there are thousands of words coming out

Believe me, my actions are much more intense

If yesterday we were a thousand kilos away

Then I can confirm now and forever

The distance that stretches will be eroded little by little until it is not left

~by Haris Abdurrahman Faiz

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"Hana, look at this! Which one do you like? " Haris shows several lists of countries complete with its tourist destinations.

"I love New Zealand, Mom! I often see on youtube about the naturalness of nature" said Hana.

"really? "

"Yes. The vast expanse of grassland with black and white cows that are funny, really adorable. We can find many things there, unspoiled wilderness as well as cultural wealth. So that People make the country into the list of destinations of the country they want to visit! " Hana explained excitedly. Adrenaline is encouraged when talking about nature.

"I also love Switzerland, the country offers lucrative tours around the Alps. Nature is natural too! Anyway cool! " Hana shakes her thumb. He explained as if the country was right in front of his eyes.

"In that case, if asked to choose, which country would you like to visit? "

"I'll choose Spain! " Hana answered steadily.

"Jiaakh, why Spain? You were so excited to mention Switzerland and New Zealand" Haris said.

"Haha, yeah. I am curious about the ruins of the rest of Islamic civilization. After all, Islam was once victorious there, right? The majestic Andalusian Kingdom, I wanted to see the artifacts from Al Hamra Palace in Granada, although I realized that all that now exists is just the remains of the wreckage, however, I'm sure when I was there the spirit and spirit of the scholars who fought it still felt" Hana glazed over.

"Ah even the tools and patterns of music are still very Islamic, the culture is still thick with Islamic culture. Spain became the wishlist of destination countries I most wanted to visit after Arabs and Egyptians" Hana continued.

Haris was stunned to hear Hana's explanation. How much the young girl had such vast knowledge.

"Okay, then we'll be there! "

"To there? to Spain?! " Hana is half hysterical.

"Yes. God willing, we will be there soon. I'll get everything ready and have my assistant book us a honeymoon ticket for both of us" Haris said.

"Oh yes, if we first Umrah how? I want this journey not just a regular honeymoon, but also a spiritual journey that still involves God in it" Haris asked Hana's opinion.

This time it was Hana's turn who couldn't help but be stunned to hear Haris' words.

***

Romi was standing right in front of the gate of the Arini residence. Ever since the woman ignored her message, she became cranky. This young man was worried that the trial that Arini had gone through yesterday would make the woman depressed, moreover Haris completely ignored him.

Romi did not condone Arini's actions at all, instead he denounced them. It was just that this young man wanted the woman to repent. He wants his Arini back to being the Arini he used to be. Sweet, kind girl. Undeniably, his heart still cares about his old friend.

"Mas Romi huh? " The housekeeper at Arini's long-serving residence greeted him.

"Eh, bi Sri's. How is bi? "

"Well, Mas Romi looking for Miss Arini? Come on in, I'll call you in a minute! " Take Sri who is still friendly as usual.

"Ah, no need, I just stopped by for a while. Please give this to Arini, Bi! " Romi held out a package.

"Well mas, God willing I will convey" Bi Sri received her.

Romi and Arini used to be very good friends. Their relationship is really close, until Romi subconsciously slowly put his heart on Arini.

It is true that there is no close relationship between a man and a woman unless there is a feeling in it. And Romi experienced that. Arini, who was aware of Romi's feelings towards him, slowly moved away and blatantly avoided him. Arini did not want Romi to expect that in the recesses of his heart there was only the name Haris.

Arini still clearly remembers how worried the man was when he found out that he had a stomachache. Although the stomach ache that night was just a lie to buy time so that Haris did not immediately meet Hana.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of knocking on the door broke Arini's daydream.

"Miss, this is a deposit from mas Romi for miss" said bi Sri when opening the room door.

"Down, bi!! " The order of Arini who refused to look. He still focused on Haris's black jacket, the masculine scent that came out of it as soon as it penetrated into his olfactory, Arini felt that he had a therapeutic scent for his spirit and soul.

"Like this important package Non, mas Romi warned aunt to hand it to Miss" said bi Sri again. He half lied, bi Sri only felt sorry for Romi who had gone far to deliver.

"Just put the package on the table, bi" replied Arini lazily.

"Well, miss, then excuse me"

"Oh yeah, what else did Romi say bi? " Although indifferent he was also curious.

"Just give me the package. That's it, miss" replied bi Sri.

"All right"

***

"You who choose any tourist attractions that we will visit, you also choose what kind of lodging you want. Be free!" Said Haris who is still struggling with his macbook. Hana is still looking at the list of tourist destinations there.

"Hmh, but like staying in a 7-star hotel and choosing a room on the 17th or 18th floor with a stretch of natural scenery or a city is more interesting" Haris repeated Hana's words last night. He gives a naughty smirk. Hana smiled shyly.

"Ehm, but Mas, isn't this a waste? I see the cost is very large" Hana became hesitant when she saw the price details listed on the paper.

"Thank God I have savings, you don't worry about it" said Haris casually. He looks indifferent when Hana is concerned about the price.

"Wouldn't the money be saved for our future and the children? we choose a vacation spot that is more affordable but still special, later one day when we are well established and have excess windfall, we will go there" Hana expressed her opinion.

Haris brushes when Hana mentions the word Anak. His heart melos, so long married, even they just started his planning.

"We also have savings for our future and children later, it's a different budget" Haris smiled soothingly.

"Just don't worry and worry, I've prepared everything" Hana further frowned.

"Mas... "

"Hm... "

"Mas,, "Hana called back gently but did not continue her words, she instead blasphemed her gaze deeply with a look full of seriousness.

"Why, hm? " Haris waited for Hana's sentence.

"How long have you been working? They don't do corruption, do they? " Suddenly a frontal plain question came out of Hana's mouth.

"What???? Hahahaha" A loud laugh blared out from Haris' mouth. He shook his head. Awakened already, it turns out the wife is worried about the flow of funds. He forgot that they were never open to anything, let alone about finances. Haris closed the MacBook and then he walked towards Hana who looked confused.

"Why are you laughing? Is anything funny? " Hana raised her eyebrows next to her.

"You suspect your own husband, hm? " Haris is back at the nose of Hana.

"I don't mean that, just... It's just...."

"Only, I'm just an ordinary employee how could I possibly be able to raise that much money, so do you mean? " Haris said on target. Actually that's what Hana meant.

"Hmh. not so mas" Hana continued to evade, she did not have the right vocabulary to say how her thoughts so that Haris would not be offended.

"Well, it's time I explained everything to you... " Haris stared deeply into Hana's eyeballs. He takes the girl on a time-travel to the past.

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