The Desired Angel of Heaven

The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 133 S2 (After Abbas's departure)


Ivan entered his study. The fragrance of the woman she was very familiar with had been oozing in her kiss. He smiled cynically imagining the owner who had not met for two months because he was bound by a contract with a cosmetics brand from abroad.


“What are you working on here?” ivan's cynical voice made a surprise to Sandra who had a maximum seductive appearance. He was sick of seeing Sandra's face, every time he looked at her face, the affair between the two of them came back to his mind.


“Yang ... “ Sandra's voice felt stuck in the throat to see the anger that is still clearly reflected on her face.


After he and Bobby are caught in Ivan's apartment, they have not had time to meet again because Roni always hinders Sandra's desire to meet Ivan, who is not the best, in addition, the contract with a leading cosmetics brand makes Sandra must be in Paris for two months.


“Our relationship is over once you start playing with fire,” grunts Ivan coldly.


“I've never loved Bobby. I just love you.”


“Huh! I never wear used stuff! If you still love your work, never show up in front of me.” Ivan shook his waist with sharp eyes looking at Sandra who was looking at him with a surprised face.


Hearing Ivan's words made Sandra's heart beat fast. He knew Ivan's speech was like a judge's verdict that would determine the life and death of a sick person. He quickly got up from the chair. He still loves his job. With a haughty face Sandra walked away from Ivan. He was sure that Ivan would return to him one day, because all this time he had fulfilled all the wishes and expectations of Ivan for a woman.


While out of Ivan's study, Sandra crosses paths with Roni and Gisel, a model who switched careers as Ivan's secretary once she learns that Ivan and Sandra are no longer in a relationship.


But not because of his attractive appearance makes Roni and the team choose Gisel as Ivan's secretary, but, but the background of education and being able to pass several tests during the selection that followed made him able to beat other candidates until finally elected as Ivan's secretary.


Sandra smiled cynically looking at the women who were the same age as her. He knew Gisel who was not much different from him to justify all means to obtain personal benefits. He will not stop fighting to get Ivan back, because Ivan is only his.


“I will be the only female owner of Ceo New Star ... “ whispered Gisel so side by side with Sandra.


Hearing Gisel's words, Sandra became hot. He looked at Gisel with fiery eyes. Fortunately, Roni was far from both. He quickly pulled Gisel's long unraveling hair.


“Until death you won't be able to have it,” snorted Sandra sharply. He will not give up no matter what happens.


“Auhhhh …. “ Gisel screamed while holding Sandra's hand that clasped her hair firmly.


“So people are self-aware. This is the first warning.” Sandra sauntered away from Gisel who was still grimacing with the pain in the head due to the behavior of his bars.


Before entering Ivan's study, he had time to tidy up in the toilet. Shy dong, enter the boss room of future dreams with furry hair like a lion. After seeing his maxed out appearance Gisel smiled in satisfaction.


“Love the future, i’am coming ... “ by putting on a perfect smile Gisel entered Ivan's workspace.


Meanwhile, in the room Roni and Ivan seemed serious about something, making Gisel who entered later did not make the two turn away, it made him feel annoyed because he had the maximum appearance but was unable to attract the attention of the two most handsome men in New Star Corp.


“So the house is empty no more inhabitants?” Ivan looked at Roni in annoyance, “How could you miss such information?”


“I'm sorry boss. Mr. Hasan, the head of the RT, did not know. They accidentally closed the information of the move of the mother and his deceased wife.” Roni said with a look full of regret for failing to carry out the mission to provide death compensation in the form of savings and deposits for prospective children who are being conceived by the wife of the deceased.


Ivan got up from his great chair and walked towards the window to drive away the fatigue looking at Roni's face that made him so upset. He was not ready to meet directly with the deceased's mother and wife. The feeling of sinfulness in him was still very strong. He was ready to pour whatever the cost for compensation, but to apologize in person was the most taboo thing he could not do.


“If the boss wants, I will ask someone to investigate them until I meet.” Roni conveyed his idea to make Ivan happy, because it was not a difficult matter for Roni who had served Ivan for a long time.


“No need,” cut Ivan fast. If he wants, no need Roni help, in a matter of 24 hours he will definitely find his second residence, “I am not ready to meet both. Let the time determine. If I ever meet, I will apologize and admit all my mistakes that caused Abbas to crash.”


Roni was speechless staring at Ivan's back which was still staring at the distance. Ivan was a man who was very responsible in everything. He did not dare to comment again. Both of them were caught in silence, busy playing with their respective minds. Gisel is just a mosquito repellent between the two.


It has not been 100 days since Abbas left. Khaira is still obsessed with her own world. He has released Abbas, but he has not been able to. A sense of loss still strongly enveloped his soul. I do not know until when he can forget the shadow of Abbas from his eyes.


Khaira looked at her fingers that had coiled the diamond ring of Abbas's dowry that would remain to bind her forever. He looked up at the ring that was now coupled with a rattan gold ring, their engagement ring that he would never take off until anytime.


The knock on the door stopped Khaira's reverie of Abbas and their colorful past. She got up from the bed and wore an instant hijab hanging behind the bedroom door.


“Nak, there's your mas waiting in the dining room.” Bu Lla said softly looking at her uninspired-looking daughter-in-law.


“Thank you bu.” Khaira nodded as she followed Ila towards the dining room.


He scrunched up his eel, seeing his three brothers enjoying breakfast with oma, except Junior who after Fajr had jogged in the city park with his friends.


Reluctantly Khaira threw her body onto the chair beside Fatih. He just poured water into the glass without intending to take the breakfast that had been served at the dinner table.


Ariq stared at their beloved sister fixedly. He breathed heavily. It was hard for him to say. Anyone who was in the position of Khaira would definitely feel slumped with the worst events he lived. He married someone he loved in a dying state, and became a wife in a matter of hours.


“De, we're here because your father specifically asked for it. Later that night we will gather at Valdo's house. Tomorrow their son's aqiqahan event,” finally Ali opened the conversation because he saw Ariq who was silent as soon as he saw Khaira join them in the dining room.


Khaira. She already knew that Mbak Hasya had given birth 5 days ago. But he was lazy to leave the house. It was like hibernating in the house, especially his quiet room, making him remember the memories he had with Abbas.


“I told you yesterday, enough you've tortured yourself like this. The late Abbas will not be happy to see you slumped like this,” Fatih's voice sounded loudly in Khaira's ears made him look at Fatih with a soft look.


Fatih stared back at him sharply, “Everyone has ever been hurt. Everyone feels lost, but they get up. Life goes on. Will you continue to mourn Abbas' departure by torturing yourself like this?”


Khaira looked at Fatih with teary eyes, “You did not experience it. You were never in my position. How can you understand my feelings.” Tears began to inundate Khaira's eye fertilizers. His lips are no longer able to speak.


This is what Ariq is worried about. He didn't want to see Khaira cry anymore.  It was enough for him to see Khaira on the move even if only at home.


“De, what Fatih said is indeed true. Don't you think about our feelings that always support you. Look oma, your in-laws, your brother ... “ finally Ariq started to make a sound, “You know, your condition after giving birth is not okay. He thinks of you every night. After giving birth she must be hospitalized for having eclampsia postpartum by cesarean section.”


Khaira looked at Ariq in surprise. He did not expect the sense of loss and his actions made his brother also have an impact. A speck of regret is present in Khaira's heart knowing Hasya's condition after giving birth.


It was Hashe who always supported the relationship between him and Abbas, when all his brothers-in-law doubted the feelings he and Abbas had. How he was willing to witness the suffering of Hasya which has always been a shield in the relationship between him and Abbas.


“I'm sorry for making Hasya suffer. I'll go see him,” Khaira said after being busy compromising her thoughts and feelings.


A smile imprinted on Fatih's face heard Khaira's words. His gaze turned to Ariq who nodded her head with a faint smile that was commenting on her lips. He was happy to have opened up Khaira's mind.


The three had already talked about this while visiting Hasya at the maternity home of mother and child. Their first plan was to get Khaira out of the house. If Khaira can be invited out, then other things will be easy to do.


During Khaira's return from Abbas' house, he never left the house. For days he stayed home and locked himself in his room until he talked to Ariq about it and asked his other brother for help to get Khaira back on the move like the days before Abbas' departure.


It is true what his brother said. He can't think of himself. There are many hearts and feelings that he needs to take care of. Before Abbas left, the words he has always remembered are that Abbas wants him to be happy even if he is no longer together. Can he achieve happiness when Abbas is no longer by his side?


 


 


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