Husband For Keara
Second Fact

"Is there anything beautiful not the nurse's centile?" ask Harris suddenly. With eyes still closed. To Keara's surprise, she immediately made him take his hand off Harris' blanket and stand up straight.

"Astaghfirullah's.. Harris is not getting in! Ohhh!!"

Harris opened his eyes and smiled. Whether his smile can be seen or not. The blanket still covered half of his face.

"You're nagging mulu anyway.. Noisy. I'm waking up.." Harris lifted his body. Sitting while holding her legs which are still wrapped in a blanket.

"Who is nagging....?" keara's murmuring is unclear. He looked down while twirling the support pole of his infusion bag

Harris laughed. His hand patted the chair beside him, as a gesture for Keara to sit down.

Keara complied and sat there sweetly. He still lowered his head while twisting the tip of his patient robe. "Kirain Harris came home last night.. Why sleep here? You can sleep inside if you want to sleep.."

"Naughty.. Disturb your time with family."

Keara smiled bitterly. Back when this man was sick, he was alone in a spacious and luxurious inpatient room. Even now, when he replaced Keara who was sick, he still waited for Keara alone outside. And let Keara be with her family in the room. 'Did he prefer to be alone?'

Harris put the back of her hand on Keara's forehead. Checking the condition of his chatty girl. "Where are you?"

"I'm doing better.. I'm really healthy wal afiat.." said Keara. "I went home after this.."

"Wait for Doctor Frans to check on you at ten in the morning..."

"But I..."

"If the doctor goes home, you can go home." said Harris again.

Keara frowning. Lazy argued. His heart was not tolerated. Moreover, seeing a clean face wake up Harris, who for Keara good looks this morning exceeded normal limits and normal human reasonableness. Halahs.. Lebai..

Harris rubbed Keara's head. Gently stroked the girl's long hair. "Sorry yeah.. After this I have to go to the office. There are meetings that cannot be left. I told Mr. Diman to stand by here. If later you need anything, or have been allowed to go home, Mr. Diman who will menganter you with mother.."

"Thank you, mas.. But I can take a taxi, or a car online. We can handle our own needs.. Harris doesn't have to bother......"

"Don't be chatty.." Harris nosed Keara until the girl grimaced.

"Sort of yes, chatty boy.. Don't protest too much."

Unstable Keara's heartbeat. Treated very sweetly by Harris. His cheeks immediately turned red. He did not even dare to raise his face to look at Harris. He's too embarrassed. Moreover, the shadow of Harris's face that was about to kiss him last night continued to mill around in his head. 'Ahhh.. Malunyaaa..'

"It's for you." Harris thrust a paperbag from behind his body. Small paperbag imprinted logo of a famous HP counter.

Keara swerves. Shocked at once upset. I don't know what's upset about. He was simply not used to being pampered in such a way by others materially. Especially by Harris. Who is new to him.

"Mas, this is overkill....." Lirih Keara's.

"Morely K..? You keep protesting." Harris yawned, then grabbed the blanket that was still wrapping around her body.

Last night he did ask Aswin to buy Keara's new phone. Selecting the latest and advanced output type. But last night, Harris was too embarrassed to give it to Keara. Especially after the 'embraceful' incident that made him almost turn off the lips of the girl. Uuh.really even to this day the heartbeat has not returned to normal.

'Aawh.. Just remembering it has made my weapon stand up straight like this.. Luckily there was a blanket covered. Don't gob lok Harris.. How would it feel to be? Ahhh.. Si*bbbb!' inner Harris.

"But this is my price.. I can't take it."

"Nothing expensive K.. Your safety is what matters to me. On the phone I have installed a tracking application that is directly connected to my phone. I can access your location when I want to know where you are.."

"But don't feel intimidated by K, don't think I'm a kepo. I won't find out where you are at all times. I will only wear it when a precarious situation like yesterday happens again."

"Yes, I know. But......"

"With this phone, we can keep in touch when I have to go abroad. Let's not sulk again and say I'm an Afghan war soldier."

"Mahaha..." Keara chuckled, beating Harris' arm in embarrassment. "Who's craving....? Mas Harris iiihh's.. That's slander.."

Harris laughed at it. Looking at the red tinge on Keara's cheek was really pleasant for her. The beautiful girl bewitched all her senses. I was eager to pounce on him like a wild beast. And make him a prisoner to enjoy whenever he wants.

"I have to get to the office now, K..."

Keara nodded.

Harris got up and folded the blanket he had been wearing. Again he stroked Keara's hair very gently.

"You... Can use this phone to browse the name mentioned Junaidi yesterday.. My papa's name..."

Netra Keara. He got up from his seat and stood right in front of Harris. Keara could see the bitterness in Harris's net. Even though the man tried to smile for the sake of covering up the sadness behind it.

"Didn't Harris tell me himself? I'm not gonna find out if Harris's gonna keep me from finding out.."

"I will tell you everything, K.. " Harris cupped both cheeks of Keara. "But not now, baby.. I need some time."

"Now find out first. Read all the articles about my papa, and think carefully. Do you still want to stay with me after knowing all that?"

Keara looked down inside. Fear suddenly caught him. Harris said as if the man was ready to leave her at any moment. And strangely, a speck of matter ran through his heart.

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After Harris died, Keara returned to his room and tapped into his expensive new phone. And the first app he opened was the Google search engine.

Type the name Alfariz Risjad with choked breath. Without waiting for long, there are many article titles there. Just reading the titles of those articles alone already made his neck feel suffocated.

..."Alfariz Risjad, the successful entrepreneur of Go Tour and Travel, died a terrible death"...

..."Controversy behind the death of Alfariz Risjad."...

..."Bad luck at the end of the age of Alfariz Risjad, abandoned wife and murdered his son"...

..."HR (10 years old), the only son of Alfariz Risjad, is strongly suspected of the murder of his biological father"...

..."HR (10 years) officially detained"...

..."Alfariz Risjad committed suicide. How's the fate of his son?"...

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Maapkeun kaka. The previous chapter is short because it is equally divided into this chapter.

If not cut.. If cut short. Othor dilemaa.. 5🤗

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