The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 159 S2 (Aheading Departure)

When he was coming home from the kemaren booth, his three employees told of the visit of a man of stature who wanted to meet with him. The three are curious to know who the man is, but Khaira just mutely does not want to respond to the ke-kepoan employees.

He casually packed back home to pick up Mr. Darmin the family driver at the residence of the oma Marisa, as soon as evening. He wants to delegate work to Andini who has been a confidant of Marisa for a long time. Khaira does not know how long she will stay abroad, possibly until giving birth.

At that time he would confess everything to his brothers. And he doesn't want to think too hard, he'll go all out. If necessary, he will ask Anwar for help to account for the fetus he carries even though it must be bound by a marriage contract.

Well, that's the only way Khaira thinks about it. He is sure Anwar will help him, and he will help Anwar to realize the heart hospital that Anwar wants to wake up after he returns to Indonesia. This time Khaira's plan was completely mature. He smiled considering what he planned made more sense.

Today Khaira is really lazy to do the activity, but her desire is so strong to come to the cafe after these few days she has no appetite. Maybe it was the effect of the pregnancy that he was experiencing at this time.

With Darmin sir he went to the cafe. Once there Khaira directly entered the pantry to meet Rani. He wants to enjoy sour vegetables and pepes fish. Overnight he could not sleep imagining the menu already felt in his throat.

“You eat where mbak?” Rani looked at Khaira who was still engrossed in inhaling the aroma of food that was very tempting.

“On the side terrace can be,” Khaira smiled at the thought of enjoying the food he had dreamed of all night accompanied by a breeze on the side terrace would definitely be more delicious.

“Good ma'am,” Rani nodded.

“Company yes,” Khaira looked at him expectantly, “If the customer is quiet invite Muti and Gita as well, let others replace.”

Rani looks at him in surprise, tumben Khaira wants to eat a rame-rame gini. Things that have not been done since the departure of Abbas.

Khaira understood the confusion that was drawn on Rani's face, “I longed for our togetherness as before, before my departure with Afifah and Junior.”

“Oh ... “ finally Rani smiled knowing the reason behind her boss's desire to invite them to eat together.

Soon Muti, Ari, Budi and Rani who appear while bringing the menu according to Khaira's order complete with refreshing drinks.

“Gita still serves visitors who just came directly into the VIP room,”, said Rani while putting dishes in front of Khaira who looked happy and immediately inhaled the aroma that smelled her kiss.

“Visitor is suspicious,” Budi said slowly, “With mask, glasses and hats like bandits only.”

“True,” Ari also added, “As soon as it comes directly selonong aja no pleasantries, fortunately the assistant is polite. Otherwise, I can drive out visitors who do not have such morals.”

“Udah so ask for the same order again as we eat now. Fortunately mbak Pur made it a lot,” Rani had complained with the customer's request was rather disgusting today.

Khaira does not care about the chat of his employees, he langung enjoy the lunch menu very greedily. The home menu that Abbas used to cook especially for him had aroused his appetite.

Meanwhile, inside the VIP room, from behind sunglasses, a mask and a hat covering his face made Ivan freely observe the future women who were pregnant with his child.

He smiled with satisfaction at Khaira who was enjoying her lunch with excitement. In recent days he has been following everywhere Khaira goes. Roni who did not know the activities carried out by his boss was silent, did not dare to comment.

It was the busiest day, because he was always monitoring Khaira's movements. As soon as he saw Khaira's figure, he immediately reported to Ivan, who immediately followed behind.

However Ivan does not want to act too aggressively, he still learns how to make Khaira open her heart and accept her love. It took time, but Ivan tried to learn from the late Abbas. And he wanted Khaira to give him her whole heart.

Khaira was not aware of the figure inside the room who was looking at her intently. He really enjoyed the menu, so his three employees stared in wonder at his incredible appetite.

“What if Rara does not worry about being overweight again?” canda Muti laughs to see Rara who has now finished her meal.

“Not a problem. I will travel a long time, maybe the outside food is not suitable so there can be a diet as well,” replied Khaira relaxed.

Ivan was quite satisfied even though he only looked and heard Khaira joking from behind the door that was the barrier between the two of them. He just wanted to make sure that Khaira and the child he contained did not lack anything.

Ivan's morning sickness made him suffer. But every time he was near Khaira he felt fine, even his appetite now also increased because he saw the puja was nearby. Even though he could not touch it but just seeing it made Ivan happy.

He is still busy observing the behavior of Khaira and her friends who do not realize that there is herself in the room. A faint smile rose on Ivan's face to see Khaira laughing at Budi's joke. But his gaze was somewhat disturbed seeing Ari who was looking at Khaira with a mean look, and he could see it clearly, she said, because only the thin curtain that covered her behind the glass limited the space where she and Hari were.

He felt every look at Khaira's face more beautiful and pleasing to the eye. Or because it contained an aura of beauty was increasing. And Ivan didn't want to take his eyes off for a second.

Ivan looked at Hari in annoyance, as his pleasure was interrupted by his pointless question.

“Are you tired of working for me?” grunts Ivan was annoyed.

Day silent, “Wah boss if you have a hard bucin find the cure,” Inner Day while reaching for the coffee water he just ordered because tired of waiting for the boss who is kasmaran.

Both are busy with their own activities. Ivan who casually saw every movement of Khaira, and Hari who finally just played the phone.

Ivan's heart felt touched when he saw Khaira caressing his stomach slowly. Although not yet visible, but Ivan felt the warmth flowed through his feelings.  He is not wrong to have harbored his heart and feelings for Khaira the widow of his own friend, even though he knows he has not been able to melt Khaira's heart to accept him.

Ivan's phone rang, looking as Roni filled his phone screen. Ivan frowned. It was unusual for Roni to contact him directly if there was nothing urgent.

“What's Ron?” Ivan actually felt upset, when he enjoyed being with Khaira who was containing his seeds there was always a disturbance.

“Bos requested to leave for Makassar now. Mr. Chairul wants to cancel the contract with the advertising party because the results displayed do not match the initial sample,” said Roni with a worried look.

Ivan felt furious. But he can't do anything. Chairul Anam is a superior client for his company. There have been many benefits and new relationships on the recommendation of Chairul who uses his company and the model under his company.

“Prepare for my departure in 3 hours,” finally Ivan rose up with a feeling of arrogance.

He wanted to walk closer, but he tried to hold back. Allow time to take sides and unite him and Khaira in an inseparable bond of love.

“I feel like I know a man who just came out of that room.” Rani is transfixed to see Ivan who has walked to the door and finally disappeared in the crowd of cafe visitors who began to arrive at lunchtime.

“Do you think it's Mr Ivan?” Ari guessed it quickly, because he knew that the only one who had access in and out of the VIP dining room was Ivan.

Khaira. Ivan came and followed him. A feeling of worry immediately ambushed him. It cannot linger out of the nest. He has to come back quickly and prepare for his departure tomorrow, and it cannot be delayed.

Ivan, who had just arrived at nine in the morning on his first flight from Makassar, was shocked to hear Hari's report that the plane was carrying Khaira, Afifah and Junior just flew five minutes ago and will be transiting in Singapore for two hours.

“Gosh,” Ivan was furious, “You think you can play me. Turns out I had to tie up quickly so I wouldn't run away again.”

Now his patience is over. He couldn't sleep last night. After taking care of the problems with Mr. Chairul due to an impromptu model change so that the advertisements made were not optimal to make Ivan intervene.

Mr. Chairul requested the remake of their product ads. Ivan did not mind and he responded to all Chairul's requests, until the cooperation of both parties was carried out, and Ivan was able to return to Jakarta calmly.

“And there is another news that I think is not good for sir,” Hari said carefully, afraid to trigger his anger boss who easily ignited.

“Quick say!”

“Last night there was a conversation between Miss Rara and her friend in America. Miss asked her friend for help to take care of the baby she was carrying and admitted the baby was hers,” Day looked at Ivan seriously.

Yoga is worth a thumbs up because it managed to tap Rara's phone so that the results of his conversation with Anwar can be recorded all, and Ivan was not disappointed to pay it expensive because it has provided very valuable information.

Ivan's blood seemed to flow quickly to the crown. Khaira really makes her adrenaline rush. And he won't just let go.

“Take me to the company of lord Ariq now!” firmly Ivan.

He will confess all his deeds to Ariq, and he is ready to take responsibility. He did not want anything to happen to the fetus that Khaira was carrying.  What's more hearing the plan that Khaira has devised makes her pride dropped into the deepest abyss.

“This time I won't let you off just like that, Ivan's inner” with fury that's almost breaking his head. He really did not expect Khaira to make such a strong decision. He would not let anyone take his most precious possession. What else he has claimed ownership and has marked his.

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