Husband For Keara
A pal?

Long enough Harris car is still parked in the mosque yard, even until the adzan isya roaring. Harris decided to re-enter the mosque to perform congregational prayers.

Keara was still as clumsy and lowered her head deeply. She was embarrassed to feel that her face must have been broken because she had just cried.

"I stayed praying first K.. You want to be here?" ask Harris.

Keara nodded while continuing to bow.

"Would you like to pray?"

"At home.."

"What?" Harris brought his face closer. Pretending not to hear Keara mutter for the sake of wanting to see that downcast face.

"Sholat at home.." Keara repeated her answer by continuing to bow.

"What the hell? ga denger K.." seduced Harris again. His hands were cupped to Keara's cheeks, trying to raise the girl's face. "Don't talk while you're down here..."

"Deeyahh.. Ngeselins. Pray at home!!" peekik Keara's. Her red face was already raised perfectly now. Staring at Harris with an annoyed look.

Harris was laughing. Keara's annoyance and the girl's rosy face became the thrilling attraction of her heart.

"Yes already.. I'm out first.. Wait right here. Don't go anywhere, Okay?"

"There's a hunt.." Keara pushed Harris' body. His frustration, which prompted Harris to laugh, finally forced him to laugh. But he held. For image.

'Betul.. Jaim must. Abis nangis time, continue to insist, continue to laugh anyway.. Hold it down, laah..'

"Yeah.. Tidy your face.. Still pretty anyway.. It was just swelling and snot everywhere." said Mas Harris shortly before closing the car door and walking to the mosque.

''Huhh.. Let me take the iceberg.. Uh don't ding.. Honey, the iceberg is starting to melt.. Hehe.." muttered Keara speaking alone, while glancing cynically at Harris who was already outside the car.

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Arriving at Keara's house, Harris stopped his car.

"False Mas.. I've been coming home."

"You're welcome."

Keara was about to touch the car's door handle, when Harris held Keara's motion. "Wait for K.."

"Hem?" ask Keara.

"May I ask you something?"

"You want it, yes.. From that already nyerocos at length, now why use all permits?" sahut Keara, copied the paste Harris said some time ago.

Harris chuckles. Keara was obviously taking revenge on him. If only the one who did this was Aswin, his assistant, he would have been bullying Aswin all out. But because he was Keara, Harris instead of being upset, he was so anxious that he wanted to pounce on this little girl.

"Ehmm K. If you may know, what made you cry so heartbreakingly at that time?" Harris ventured to ask questions about what had been stuck in his heart.

"If my guess is wrong, about your refusal to be close to me.. Doesn't that mean there's another reason?"

Keara nodded weakly. "I'm so sad.. I always felt like Rizky's departure was very sudden. There was no premonition, and no final message. I naively felt Rizky go without saying goodbye."

"But after knowing the last message that was said to Mas Harris and Farida's mother, I felt that even before leaving for eternity, Rizky still cared about me.. And send Mas Harris to be near me and accompany me."

Harris lowered. For the sake of hiding the fur of haru who urged out of his net. Keep the image is mandatory. Especially in front of this crybaby girl. Look, by the way his tears are already shed to the cheek. Adorable.

"So... Can I see you and call you whenever I want?" ask Harris.

"Can."

Harris picked up the phone he had been using since he was with Keara. At first glance he saw a lot of missed call notifications. But his priority is now dialing a mobile number that he never dared to call all this time.

"That's my number. Save yaa. "

"So Harris knows my number? Since when?"

"For a long time." Harris.

"So you never call? Make a doang display?"

"I don't know what to say on the phone.."

"Huu.. The iceberg.."

"Why do you still call me an iceberg? For you I'm still cold huh?"

"Emmm.. Especially today has melted enough ice anyway.." Sahut Keara with a sweet smile teased. "But I've got a habit of calling myself Harris an iceberg..More suited to the look of the person. Hehee.."

Harris frowned. Funny with this girl's mind.

"Udah ah I want to go into the house first. I'm sorry I didn't ask Harris to come in.. I want to fall straight away.. So tired."

"Yes.. Ja.. I understand. Take a shower, let's not smell. Than a seliter perfume spray.. Mending shower. more seger."

"Astaghfirullah's.. After a lot of talk why really do not this man." said Keara while stroking the chest.

Harris laughed. It was as if all the weight on his shoulders had fallen to the ground. Light-weight.

Before exiting Keara turned back around again, facing Harris. "When you get home, give me a call.."

"Emmm.. I want from now on to be a good friend who can share any story. Can share the burden and lighten each other. I want to replace Mas Rizky as Mas Harris's best friend. Yep.. Although I'm not as good and patient as Mas Risky.. Hehe.. I'm chatty and impatient.."

Harris was silent. 'Friends 'yeah? Does he just want to be my best friend? Ah.. What did I expect? Isn't it too far away if I want her to be my life partner? as my only woman...? Filling the empty, quiet room in my heart? Let our relationship flow with the flow.. Don't we ever know what God's plan is?"

Keara cupped Harris's cheek. Making the man turn his back in surprise at Keara's sweet treatment.

"Don't be lonely anymore, Mom.. Harris can call me anytime you need a friend. If Harris is sick, tired, needs a friend to confide, remember my name. Keara." Keara chuckles at the style of Lebay he created himself.

"I'm a good boy.. As long as Harris doesn't rest and why I'm a flathead. I must have been kind and seminal.."

"Haha.. Yeah, cereweett.." Harris couldn't bear to not blow his laughter anymore. Inside his brain was already an explosive desire to pounce on Keara, but Harris was still conscious and had to hold back. This girl is too adorable to be taken for granted. Mubazirs.

'Wait for the date of the game, K.. '

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After Keara disembarked, Harris opened her phone to check the incoming notification. Most of them are phone and chat from Aswin and his secretary. Especially his business, if not a work problem.

Harris was just about to put down his phone, but an incoming call from Aswin stopped him.

"What's wrong?" ask Harris to the point.

"Boss, management Hanna Rosaline wants to make an appointment. I'll give you a schedule when?"

Harris thought for a moment. And answered with steady. "resist. I don't want to meet anyone from Hanna's management. Then, make me an interview with the mass media editor Young Entrepreneur. Tell me I want to be a speaker on their media podcast."

"Ready, Boss.. Well finally after a long time they contacted us, finally Mr. Harris wants to enter also in their podcast. They must have warmly welcomed it..."

Harris turned off his phone. Without chiming in on Aswin's answer again. And drive the car home immediately. He was impatient. Want to get home, then call Keara later.

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