Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 86: Yo Te Amo, Hana!

Haris waited for Hana to take a bath while drinking the water that his wife had prepared earlier by setting the surah

ar-rahmani. Young Ustaz's melodious reading Muzammil Hasballah became his choice.

The Kurdish rhythm that flows through the square is so penetrated into the heart. Haris again drank the water that had been left half a glass, it tastes like fresh tea but fragrant like herbal medicine. Not bad's. Think Haris.

He swallowed the water. Haris herself had finished dressing. Black-based pajamas patterned with white lines with short sleeves with long pants are the choice tonight.

The verses on the Surah of Ar Rahman meet their ends. There was no sign of Hana coming out of the bathroom immediately because the water from inside was still stirring.

Bored. Haris stepped onto the balcony to breathe the night air. He turned his face up. Tonight was bright, stars seemed to be poking out in the sky there.

Harris enjoyed. Later if Hana has finished bathing, she will also invite him to enjoy together. I don't know why the activity that often his wife did it makes him also like it now.

A trivial thing that even he had never thought of could be something precious and very grateful for by his wife. Hana is unique. Her thought.

Hana had finished bathing, she covered her wet hair which she wet under the shower earlier with

small towels and light rubbing to minimize dripping water. He remembered the red Lingerie and Lipstick Yura gave him to the bathroom. Curious, he saw it again.

Do I really have to wear this shirt tonight? Hana Mumbles. He took himself to the mirror reflection in the bathroom and released the Lingerie in front of his body.

Hana shuddered in horror. Curious, he tried to wear it. Not forgetting that he put the red lipstick on his lips. Hmh, very….Sexily. Her thought. He bit his lower lip. All his life he had never worn that type of clothing on his body let alone coupled with the bright red lisptics.

Hana giggles herself. He felt ticklish. Usually, he wears a shirt behind the dress or wears a nightgown when he wants to sleep. Wearing clothes like this she felt like being. hmh. Am I really ready? Mumbled Hana again.

Tok tok…

The sound of knocking on the door caused Hana to shout in shock.

“Hana! Hannah!” Call Haris from outside.

“Mas surprises me!” Hana felt his heart.

“What are you doing in there? Why so long, huh? Open the door!”

“Shortly a minute! I'm done!” Hana rushed to wear a towel and tied it up, not forgetting she removed the lipstick with her hands and opened the door. Haris had stood before him with a critical look.

“Why so long? You didn't faint in there, did you?” Haris asked with a frown. Hana shook her head quickly.

“I... I really enjoyed the warm water to forgetfulness!” Hannah was nervous.

“Really?” Ask Haris.

“That's what? You're wearing a lipstick?” Haris brought her body closer and examined Hana's lips which looked different. The lipstick has indeed been removed but the nodes are still still there. Basic Hana.

“Hahahah” Haris laughs crisply looking at the lipstick scars that smudge everywhere. Hana failed to hide it. He had forgotten to look at the mirror after removing it briefly using his hands. Lipstick stains that are still firmly attached there even become strange.

“I've deleted it!” Hana said quickly. He murmured to see Haris mocking him. His face turned grim.

Haris noticed the look of the sad face. He took his wife in front of the mirror, took a wet tissue from the table and rubbed Hana's lips slowly until her nodes were gone.

“However you remain beautiful, really! ” Said Haris who rubbed lightly thin lips belonging to the girl in front of him. Hana's speechless. She was a little overwhelmed by her husband's simple treatment.

Haris who had noticed Hana's lips was so seductive, couldn't help herself. He herded Hana's body into the bed and brought her closer to her face. Their lips almost fused together, though,

“Hmh., Mas, we pray sunnah first, yuk!” Hana's successful whisper stops Haris' movement.

Hannah understood where her husband was headed. This time with her awareness, Hana just does not want to do something sacred and go through important events in life without involving God in it. Especially that something very special. Haris pulled back his body, he was so rushed. Though he also has not read do’a on his wife's crown since the first night of their marriage until the moment

these. Did not the act of sunnah before the wedding night have been done by the people of Shalih since long ago? Haris is ashamed of Hana.

“Hmm. Yes, sorry. We pray first” said Haris.

They pray together’ah. Haris read the Surah of Ar-Rahman with a Kurdish rhythm like that of Muzammil

Hasballah chanted it. They pray sunnah two raka’at. While praying Isha they had plural in the prayer maghrib earlier. On the second rakaat Haris arrived at the verse,

فِيْهِنَّ قٰصِرٰتُ الطَّرْفِۙ لَمْ يَطْمِثْهُنَّ اِنْسٌ قَبْلَهُمْوَلَا جَاۤنٌّۚ

Phinna qasiratot-tarfi lam yasmi ⁇ -hunna insung qablahum wa la jannn

In that heaven there are angels who limit the view, which neither man nor jinn have touched before.

فَبِاَيِّ اٰلَاۤءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبٰنِۚ

Fa bi`ayyi alic`i rabbikuma tukaishiba

Which favor of your Lord do you deny?

كَاَنَّهُنَّ الْيَاقُوْتُ وَالْمَرْجَانُۚ

It was as if they were yakut and marjan gems.

Then he spent the surah arriving at the verse,

تَبٰرَكَ اسْمُ رَبِّكَ ذِى الْجَلٰلِ وَالْاِكْرَامِ

Tabarakasmu rabbika izl-jalali wal-ikram

Glory be to the name of your Lord the Owner of Glory and Glory.

Must dissolve in his prayer reading full of passion. Throat's choked. He's sesugukan. How the Favors and the Power of God is very real he feels in his life. Now God has also bestowed upon him a beautiful angel of beauty upon his heart. How could he be an ungrateful servant?

After the prayer, Hana took Haris' hand and then she salami with reverence. There was a vibration he had never felt before. Countless times have Hana asked her husband greetings but now it is completely different. Haris rubbed the top of Hana's head. They smiled as they looked at each other and Haris recited the barakah prayer.

“In the meantime, I'll make you some warm milk!” Haris said, Hana nodded then her husband passed into the pantry.

Hana hurried to lock the room door. She opened her face and folded it and went to the dresser. Hana undressed her top that covers the Lingerie that she had been wearing since then she divorced her black hair with strands of hair that dangled it she brought to the front of the chest. Do not forget to spray perfume on the body. Now Yasmine's fragrance was yelling and going everywhere. Back he polishes the lipstick to his thin lips neatly.

Honestly, Hana felt bad. But he was determined, ready not to be ready he had decided to give up his soul and body to Haris. Yep. She will give her most precious crown to her husband. Hana looked at the reflection of her body in the mirror, her cheeks met red. Rushing he opened the door that had been in the key. Now Hana sat on the edge of the mattress waiting for Haris who was making warm milk for him.

Deg deg. The clock is 09:15 Madrid time. Hana could hear the creaking of the opened door, a sign that Haris was done and entered with a glass of warm milk.

“Hana! This is mi...num..” Haris who wants to give a sculpting drink see the appearance of Hana. He was nervous to see Hana's clothes being too open. Even the curves of the girl's body were so clearly visible. Even so, he still has trouble guessing what is behind it.

“I.. This... ?” Haris put the glass that was in her palm onto the table but her eyes still did not blink from looking at Hana. He walked over to her, highlighting each of the woman's bodies and looking for something he could criticize. Haris has trouble swallowing his saliva.

“I am ready mas, I am ready to be yours completely, come here and say a prayer barakah for me” Hana said with a trembling voice, but the voice was so melodious in Haris' ear. The young man snags. He who sees Hana is so ripe, momentarily forgets the world.

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Haris repeatedly showered Hana's body with kisses as the struggle between them lasted so long and laboriously. The young man tried to make his wife feel comfortable. He inhaled Hana deeply mercilessly, It is as if opium to him. He felt the aroma of yasmin that came out, the fragrance added to the spirit many times.

Hana bit her lower lip and gripped the back of Haris when she felt the pain that hurt her lower body so much that the pain turned into a new pleasure that she could not describe with words. Their bodies were like being lured by a stream of electricity, exploding with a rhythm of immeasurable pleasure.

This was the first time for Hana as well as Haris. The cold temperature in the room did not prevent their bodies from sweating. Breath sounds simple welcome, they are scrambling for oxygen. Haris repeatedly gives up the pleasure before finally pulling Hana's innocent body and immersing her in a hug. He rubbed the tops of Hana's head to neutralize the sighing of those who were hunting.

“Thank you, Hana. You are mine, I will not let you go!” Haris whisper who hugged the wife tightly and then one hand pulled a blanket to cover their innocent body.

Tesss…

Suddenly a drop of tears flowed through the chest of Haris field.

“Why cry, hm?” Tanya Haris softly. His hand still rubbed.

Hana's tears fell more and more. Haris raised his wife's face.

“Why crying? Are you sorry about what happened?” Ask Haris worriedly. He loosened his embrace. Hana pulled away leaning on the head of the bed, she pulled the blanket and tightened it against her body. Her crying broke increasingly.

“Hana, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?” Seeing Hana's behavior, Haris felt bad.

Hana shakes.

“Mas, I remember how our wedding trip was. From the time of matchmaking to the present, lately I have often imagined it. It's not really easy. We have been through so many trials, the turmoil of feelings that are not necessarily the direction of the mouth until we get here tonight.” Haris listen carefully to the words of his wife.

“Allah SWT gives a trial in the household of every human child with different shapes. There are trials whose marriages are not approved by the family, bad relationships with in-laws or in-laws. There are trials because of Children, trials because of economic problems, then there are also trials because of the third person, trials on health problems and there are still many types of trials found in the household.”.

“From all kinds of trials, one of them certainly befalls our household. I can also understand how hard it is to fight against dislike when I marry you. How mas has tried hard to make me feel comfortable, which is actually mas itself is trying to comfort it for yourself mas.”.

“Then... Here I say, Thank you for bringing me together until now. Thank you for all the good treatment to me, even though there is no love in your heart but you still respect me” Hana took Haris palm and put it on the cheek, her tears still keep flowing. Hannah.

“Thank you for fighting for our marriage... Thank you for choosing me when you had a thousand reasons to leave. Thank you for never demanding anything and you let it all flow until I get used to it.”.

“Thank you for trusting me in the time of the force of the law and all of its ranks to plunge me. Thank You. Hiks hiks. I don't know how to thank you in the word thank you itself. But honestly, I'm always grateful for your existence on the side of” Hana settled Haris closely. Haris was touched.

“Will mas? You were so brave when you defended me. I really can’t resist your charm. Thank you. Thank you so much. I Lo...” Hana has not yet finished her sentence, Haris has pulled the woman back and put their lips together deeply. They go back to kissing. He could not let Hana who first expressed the words love.

“Yo Te Amo, Hannah! I love you!” Haris said honestly.

"Yo te Amo's. We have been through many trials but if at any time the burden of life suppresses life and puts distance on our relationship, please stay like this and do not let go of this hand!" Haris gives a short kiss on Hana's lips. Now he is the one who shed tears after hearing the words of his wife are so impressive.

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Hi Friends, Abaghfirullah... This chapter is really a big change!. I finished Alana wrote, uh her file was lost and it happened 2 x huhu 😌 But Alhamdulillah finally returned in writing and finished also 😇

Yuk continues to support Alana's work by way of Like Comment Vote and the Prize. Honest Like and Comment you guys mean a lot. Thank You Jazakumullah Khaer. May God ease all our affairs. Amyn.

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