Being a Married Husband Himself
episode 59
"Yes, her!
May the lady like and feel at home.
If you need anything just say it to me, Miss Idah!" sahut Bi Idah is polite.
"Thank you, bi!
Call me Tika, my name is Tika bi!" reply Tika who was friendly to middle-aged women who became Edward's trust.
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On the other side, Haris looked pondering.
Since meeting Hilya again, her once hard heart is now soft and longing to always lurk in the recesses of her heart for the cuteness of her child.
His face that is so similar to her, makes Haris aware, if his attitude has been outrageous in treating Dara and Hilya. Moreover, Dara increasingly looks beautiful and shining.
"Did I meet Dara and ask her to refer me to Hilya's future. I don't know, I just couldn't help but feel like I was always close to my son. I'm sure Dara will take me back. Especially now that I'm much richer, I can give them happiness with my money." Haris inner while staring at the photo of Hilya on her phone.
Haris had told his men to take photos and videos of Hilya, so that when feeling homesick, can treat with photos and vidio.
"What's wrong with you, Ris?
How to dream there?
Are you thinking about getting married again?" suddenly, Bu Emi appeared and stared fixedly at her son.
"That's a picture of who?
Hilya, is that your son?" Emi looked at the phone that Haris was looking at with a face she did not like.
"Make what you remember remember Dara and her son. I guess there are no other women.
You are handsome and rich, find a woman who is more than Dara. Do not have a mind to reverse the same woman again yes, mama does not agree." murmured Miss Emi with a sour face.
"Why the hell, ma?
Hilya is my son, her face looks a lot like mine. Dara is also now more beautiful and her skin is no longer dull as before.
He also had a successful business. I wanted to get him to refer, all for Hilya's sake.
I want to be a good father to my son, especially now that I always want to be close to my daughter. What's wrong with Haris wanting to be with and be with Haris's biological son, ma?" sahut Haris with a slightly elevated tone, not like the thoughts of his mother who had previously disliked Dara.
"You are, if you are loved by parents!
Mama disagrees, don't argue anymore. Want you to be an ungodly child and be cursed, will you?" bentak Bu Emi brought the name of God.
"Ma, it must be difficult to mature, anyways what's wrong Haris wants to improve himself by returning to give Haris responsibility to them?
Never mind, agree or not, Haris will invite Dara to refer." said Haris who immediately left Bu Emi alone.
Haris wants to see Dara at her house.
All of you want to meet Hilya and bring her by her little girl.
Before Haris met Hilya, he stopped by one of the malls, bought Hilya toys, clothes, and snacks as well as milk.
Haris smiled at the adorable face of her son.
When Haris' car reached the courtyard of his ex-wife's house, it was seen that his ex-mother-in-law was accompanying Hilya to play on the front porch.
"Asalamualaikum." Haris said his greetings and in his hand there were so many luggage for Hilya.
Her smile instantly expanded upon seeing Hilya laughing with her arrival.
"Hilya, this, I brought a lot of toys for Hilya!" Haris handed over the paperbag he had brought to his son. Then reached out and crucified her former mother-in-law.
Dara has decided to free Haris to meet at any time with the child. But Dara did not intend to get close to her ex-husband. The wound that was cut was already too deep.
"Mom, is Dara inside?
Haris wants to talk to Dara, just for a second." Haris looked at her mother Dara with a face that was no longer as haughty as it used to be.
"There, Dara is preparing to go with her future husband to fit the wedding dress." said Bu Rohimah with a calm and comfortable look shady.
"Prospective husband?
Is Dara getting married again, Mom?" sahut Haris was shocked and disappointed because his intention to refer seemed impossible anymore.
"Yes, in two weeks, Dara will be married to Rangga, Riani's sister!
You still remember with Riani, the woman you adore and pursue, until you have the heart to abandon Dara and insult her so deeply." said Ms. Rohimah firmly, but with a tone that still sounds soft.
"Yes, I'm sorry Haris. At that time Haris khilaf.
And now Haris realized, so Haris here, actually Haris wants to invite dara to refer again." said Haris ventured to say his intentions in front of his former mother-in-law.
There was no expression on Ms. Rohimah's face, for her Haris was no longer a person and had no effect on her daughter's life. Dara is happy with her man of choice right now.
"Because she was happy with her choice.
You better waste your desire, because Dara will never want to come back to you again." said Ms. Rohimah lightly even without any burden at all. As a mother, Ms. Rohimah also hurt to see her daughter treated unkindly and even humbled by her own husband, Haris has made a fatal mistake, it shuts Dara's heart and her family's heart to receive her back.
#Insyaalloh less than a few more parts finished yes say, sorry if a lot of harm, still learning and continue to learn, hopefully the work of Dimeh Hawa can entertain the readers accompany his free time.
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