Who You Choose, My Husband

29. Who You Choose My Husband

Without feeling it has been a year of the title of widower attached to Haris. Although his office friends have also often introduced to women who are the same status as him or a girl has also been. But Haris repeatedly refused.

Not because still love and regret have hurt Arsy. But, he is still afraid of undergoing a new relationship, afraid of hurting his partner again.

The days passed were just that activity. Worship, work, and hang out occasionally with friends.

That afternoon, Haris looked very tired from working all day. Plus the traffic jams in the capital at home from work made him very tired. Luckily, Haris can be free from congestion before sunset.

Ckkii…

Suddenly Haris stepped on the brakes when he just saw a woman crossing. Gegas Haris got out of the car to see the woman he hit. It turned out that the woman was collecting melamine plates.

Haris also helped the woman. "I'm sorry, ma'am. I'm less focused than that." Haris said while giving the melamine plate to the woman who was hit.

"Is anyone hurt?" He asked again worried because he had just been quiet.

"No. I was surprised to squat. I was also wrong to not see if there was a car" the woman replied, looking at Haris.

"Ruler."

"Anne."

Both men were surprised. "Yes, geez. Didn't think we'd see each other again. It's been a long time since you've been seen" Haris told Anna.

Anna smiled awkwardly and became nervous. "Y-yeah, Ris. Sorry I couldn't come to your wedding."

Haris smiled with a nod. "You live in this housing complex too?" Haris asked because during his stay in the housing complex he had never seen Anna.

"I just moved here today. You live in this complex?"

Anna was misbehaving and wrong. He cursed his boss who gave him a place to live close to Haris. If this is the case, he will always meet with Haris and Haris' affection with his wife.

Anna and Haris were first college friends. More precisely, Haris considers himself just a friend and he considers Haris more than that. Anna decides to move out of town after learning Haris is getting married.

A prolonged heartbreak left Anna aloof until the same age as Haris, 30.

"Which house are you?" Ask Haris again when some time is quiet with each other. Haris was quite surprised because usually Anna was very chatty. Has time eroded their familiarity?

"That's," Anna replied pointing to the house across from where they were standing at the moment. Seeing Haris look more and more dashing makes Anna nervous.

"alright. We'll have to meet again sometime, okay? I have to go home" Haris said and Anna answered with a nod.

Haris drove the car to his house. His smile was on seeing someone waiting for him. Pegas Haris got out of the car and crouched down, stretching out his hands to welcome his return.

"Dad.." cried Malik, the one-year-old boy running irregularly towards Haris.

Muhammad Malik. One year ago, after Haris' divorce trial with Arsy, one week after Haris accompanied Rahma's mother to shopping. When Haris had just come out of the public toilet, Haris accidentally heard the crying of a baby so tight from inside the female toilet.

Suspecting the fear of anything happening with the baby's mother in the bathroom after Haris called from the outside, Haris finally ventured to enter. The public toilet looked empty. Haris opened the bathroom door one by one after knocking and asking permission no one was there until the baby's cry was heard again.

Haris found the baby inside a large plastic bag complete with a placenta. Had made a report, but canceled because Haris finally decided to babysit the baby.

"Wake first, Ris. Not good for Malik, X said Rahma's mother.

Haris kisses the puffiness of Malik's puffed cheeks and then hands it to Rahma's mother. "Dad take a shower first."