The Desired Angel of Heaven

The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 113


Today a large meeting of Horisson hotel shareholders was chaired by Faiq. He had two years ago conveyed the idea of wanting to manage a hotel in sharia, although from the beginning he dabbled in the world of hospitality already has the imagination to go there. This he did considering the religious level of most of Indonesia's population is increasing in addition to the sharia tourism industry in particular began to develop not only in Indonesia even abroad including Japan and the country of Ginseng so the mecca of today's music.


Sharia tourism is not just religious tourism such as places of worship, food, and historical relics,  but it includes other things that are wider with the involvement of many industries in it such as restaurants, spas, saunas, Islamic travel agencies and sharia hotels. This has signified that the Islamic economic system has developed quite broadly from initially covering only the trading of halal products, developed into the financial industry and is now developing into a lifestyle that can be in the form of hospitality, recreation, care, health and so on.


As a hotel labeled sharia in providing lodging services, this hotel is not only applying rules and procedures in accordance with government and industry regulations only,  but also the provisions of sharia are also a consideration


All eyes were amazed at the presentation that Latifa delivered during a meeting with the Horisson hotel directors towards sharia management. Each of the meeting participants read the brochure Latifa had shared with participants who attended the meeting as many as 12 people.


“I am very interested in the concept offered. In the long run it is promising, but what needs to be considered is the budget that must be spent to change the total concept that has been running so far.”  Gordani who is one of the largest shareholders of 20% somewhat objected to the changes that will be made in a large-scale management of the hotel.


“Who feels objection may express his opinion.” Faiq said firmly.


“I have no problem with the changes we want to make if we do agree. But we need to realize, with sharia management it is appropriate we need fresh funds injection ...” Sudarto expressed his opinion to compensate Gordani who seemed to underestimate.


“In my opinion we will not remodel drastically, but gradually.” Arman provided a fairly reassuring explanation for the shareholders.


The meeting went quite hard, but the end result made Faiq able to breathe with relief. Eventually all shareholders agreed to change hotel management towards sharia, with a note they had to work harder to attract investors who wanted to invest their capital until all could be realized.


That morning, all the residents of the house were enjoying breakfast. Hani serves Faiq and his three children who are ready to go to school. The bell's voice interfered with their activities.


“Let father alone who is ahead,” said Darmawan.


She can see the hassles of Hani serving her husband and children, while Faiq does have to go to the office this early because he will meet with some investors who are interested in joining.


“Dad ...” Ariq ran to the living room, when he saw a sturdy figure talking to Darmawan.


He felt familiar with the voice that was talking to his grandfather. A voice that he had been missing lately.


Faiq and Hani who were having breakfast were surprised to see Ariq's behavior following Darmawan to the living room.


“Deg.”  Hani's heart is beating fast.


He and Faiq looked directly at him. Both have not had time to tell Adi's departure to his children.


“Mas Ariq ...”  Hani got up from the chair and followed Ariq.


Ariq was fixated upon seeing the figure he thought his father turned to look at him without blinking.


“Im sorry my son Mr. Bimo,” Hani said stiffly while hugging Ariq who was fixated on looking at Bimo.


Bimo was touched to see the boy who had the glare of Adi's sharp eyes who looked at him without blinking. But he doesn't know what to do. All this time he had never been in contact with small children, let alone having a family was something that he very much avoided.


Faiq who walked after Hani and Ariq was surprised to see Bimo had come to his house this early. He looked at Bimo sharply, not wanting to lose to that arrogant-looking figure.


“What needs are you so early to visit our home?” Faiq asked directly the intention of the arrival of Bimo who was still standing firmly in their midst.


Bimo turned his gaze to Hani who was now hugging Ariq's shoulder who was still staring at him unblinkingly. He sighed.


“Based on the results of the meeting of the directors yesterday, they requested that the new owner of the company to come and introduce themselves,” replied Bimo firmly.


“The directors don't want to wait too long. They want to hold a shareholder meeting to widen their existing business network,” Bimo said.


“Why do you have to bother picking up my wife, can not communication by phone?” Faiq asked quickly.


“I all stopped by because I wanted to see my calls,” Bimo began to turn his gaze to Ariq who still did not turn his gaze away from him, “The deceased also entrusted his sons to me.”


Faiq smiled cynically, “Thank you for your concern Mr. Bimo. I appreciate that.”


Faiq didn't want to say anything rude to Bimo. He is uncomfortable with the sight of his father and Hani who is still standing between them.


“What guests are not told to sit first?” Darmawan interrupted because he saw the atmosphere turned uncomfortable.


Bimo finally smiled at Darmawan. He stretched out his hand which Darmawan immediately greeted.


“I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself. I'm Bimo cousin of the deceased Tama.”


“Mother ...” Ariq turned his back on Hani who was glued to hear the words Bimo, “Dad ...”


Hani immediately hugged Ariq with a sad feeling that was again present enveloped him. He does not realize that Marisa has brought Ali and Hasya who are now preparing to go to school.


“Mother, really dad has died?” Now Ali who immediately asked him made Hani's heart feel pierced by an election.


“Pardon mother dear has not had time to tell you.”  Hani's tears came back dripping down her cheeks, “Dad has gone before us all.”


Hani clutching the three in an embrace made sadness again present in the morning which also seemed sad, because the sun hid itself behind the white clouds.


The mood for a moment was silent.  Bimo only shook his head looking at the drama that was happening before him.


“You guys really wasted my precious time,” he said sounding cynical.


He walked over to Hani who was still hugging his three children. Now he stands beside Hani. His gaze led to Tama's three sons.


“Why did your father die? Did dad not love us so leave without leaving a message..?” Ariq's question made Hani's heart feel like it was draining blood that made her feel tight.


The question asked by Ariq made Bimo undo his intention to introduce himself to the three children of Tama who were none other than his father. His heart felt touched by the affection Tama's sons had for his now deceased father.


“It turns out I came at the wrong time,” said Bimo flat, “I ask if you are ready immediately tell us to prepare in the company. I'm saying goodbye now.”


Darmawan nodded his head as soon as Bimo resigned to leave the house. Until the sound of the car passed from the yard of the house, the atmosphere still felt bitter and poignant. Darmawan immediately took the initiative to call his grandson's school and reported that the three could not come to school because there was family business.


Faiq embraces his wife and three children trying to strengthen them, although no doubt he also shed tears at the sadness that is now afflicting his family.