The Desired Angel of Heaven

The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 174 S2 (Towards Halal)


The atmosphere tonight in the house of oma Marisa is really crowded. All the Khaira brothers gathered and stayed there. The sounds of children playing and running around kept each baby sitter busy watching.


Because tomorrow the marriage contract, then tonight there is a study at the house of oma Marisa, as well as at the house of aunt Laras. Everyone hopes that during the implementation of ijab qabul there are no obstacles and any disturbances.


Wearing a cocoa shirt Ivan sat side by side with Denis, Fahri and Ustadz Imron who were imams of the mosque in the complex where Laras lived.


Laras deliberately gathered all his brothers to pray together for the smoothness of his son who will lead a new life. When I saw Ivan sitting wearing a black peci with white cocoa did not feel his tears dripping. Her husband's face was very similar to Ivan's. He hoped that Ivan would find happiness and eternal until the end with the prospective daughter-in-law he really craved since the beginning of the meeting.


“Hopefully Ivan will be a good priest and leader for his wife and children if tomorrow's ijab qabul occurs,” ustadz Imran greeted Ivan when the joint prayer was over and he came home.


“Thank you for the prayer and all the help that ustadz gave,” Ivan returned ustadz Imron's handshake warmly.


He sat down with Denis and Fahri. All three are seen small talk, from work problems to their respective soul mates.


“I'm sorry, for not knowing the condition of your wife,” Ivan finally remembered with Fahri who had not been a long widower.


“Thank you,” Fahri smiled thinly, “Stupid, fortune and death have all been arranged by God, just how we live it. Like the prayer of Ustadz Imran for you, I also pray the same, may Allah protect the household that you will build.”


“Aamiin yes Rabbal alaamiin …. “ Denis reply quickly.


“I didn't expect you to be able to grab her heart so quickly. But, maybe he is indeed a mate that God destined for you.”


Ivan knew the meaning behind Fahri's words. He tried not to respond to her with a smile.


“Stupid is indeed a divine secret, we will never know who will be our soul mate,” Denis said wisely, “What is certain if it is a match, take good care, do not waste it. Remember that!”


Ivan looked at Denis while giving his thumb. He was calm, because Denis was able to move on from his future wife, and Denis wise speech made him excited about tomorrow.


While at the residence of the Marisa oma, the study was also recently completed. Now Ariq and his brother immediately improved. Tomorrow morning the wedding will take place at the Horisson hotel at exactly 9 a.m. Then the reception was agreed starting at 7 pm, Khaira already could not refuse, fully it was already a deal both parties.


Rheina keeps two wedding dresses that Khaira will wear for her wedding day and reception tomorrow. He was happy because everything was done in time. Although he was upset because there was an accident on the dress that Khaira would use, lucky he and his employees were able to overcome it.


At that time he had just returned to drive Ivan forward, Rheina was surprised to find Irene who pulled the sequin stone swarovski decorating the dress that Khaira would use for akad. He suspected Irene would do something negative.


“What are you doing?” rheina was annoyed.


Irene was surprised to not expect that Rheina would return so soon. He quickly removed his hand from the dress that had begun to tangle due to the swarovski stone sequins he had forcibly pulled.


“Ku .. I see there are still threads that have not been tidied up,” Irene replied nervously because her actions were known to the owner of the boutique.


“Listen yes mbak, this dress is ready to wear. So don't make trouble. If I don't want to report to aunt Laras quickly out of this place,” Rheina looked at Irene with bulging eyes.


With a feeling of worry Irene walked quickly out of Rheina's work room that specifically kept the wedding dress that would be used two days ahead. He felt ashamed if his actions were known to aunt Laras and Ivan. Want to put where his face is, and what reason he will make if Aunt Laras asks him.


“Very beautiful dress,” Ira praised the work of her sister-in-law.


“From the one who has until the dress is full of drama,” said Rheina while tidying up two dresses that are ready for Khaira tomorrow, while for Ivan has been brought Roni this afternoon.


“You mean?” Ira looked at Rheina in surprise.


“Iu ya kelas terribly same aunt Indah and her son the virgin old .. “ grumbled Rheina.


“Eh, can't do that, ntar so pray again.”


“Emang! We have made a cape-cape dress akad, know-tau stone-studded sequins pulled until tangled.”


“You mean the dress for Rara's contract to sabotage?”


“Wah his language height was mah …. “


“Emang right khann?” Ira was so inexhaustible to hear the story of Rheina about the behavior of Irene and her mother.


“It is difficult to get the husband of a famous person, Kasian ade. Not married just a trial like this, what else if married, I can not imagine,” Rheina bobbing heads considering the drama that happened in her boutique today.


“Huss, don't talk like that. Kasian ade later becomes depressed.” Ira reminded Rheina not to say anything exaggerated.


“Emang is right. This is just one, not to mention from ex-ex who have not moved on ...”


Hearing Rheina's words, Ira remembered Ariq's words earlier this afternoon when she was about to leave for the oma's house.


Ariq said that he and Ali suspected two men and one woman who continued to spy on the house and even the hotel that would be the venue for the contract and reception.


“Hopefully the premonition of Ariq and your husband is not proven.” He tried to throw away the negative thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind.


“Is there anything suspicious?” Rheina finished tidying up and storing both wedding dresses in Khaira's wardrobe, and now sits in front of Ira who is still cleaning up Khaira's belongings that are still not neatly arranged.


“That's what they're negotiating ahead. Mas Ariq has asked for layered security for the wedding tomorrow. He deliberately did not discuss this with Ivan.  For sure we will see who is trying to thwart this party tomorrow.”


Rheina nodded at Ira's story. It was horrified as well after hearing it. He thought, if only the one who married Khaira and the late Abbas, maybe the security of the party is not this tight.


“Do not know this problem. We expect no transverse aral on his show tomorrow.”


“Aamiin,” Rheina replied quickly.


Finally, the two immediately came out of the bridal room, once the room was neat, because Ira had moved and arranged all the goods that had not been packed Khaira into a closet that was still empty.


Khaira had just finished performing Isya prayers after the study was completed. He was still sitting on the prayer mat.  Since the beginning of the prayer he had held back his tears. And now while praying, he was no longer able to stem his tears that spilled like a flood.


She realized from tomorrow her status would change, from her widow the late Abbas would to Alexander Ivandra's wife the person she hated the most, she said, but at the same time she had contained the seed of the man in her womb.


With the position still sitting on the prayer mat, Khaira closed her eyes. He wanted to remember the memories with Abbas, and hoped to meet again in the dreamland. Khaira let the pearl grains that still flow wet the cheeks. His lips were unable to speak, only his heart continued to hope for the Khalik to bring him to Abbas even though it was only through a dream.


When everyone had entered the room to rest, Hasya entered his sister's room which would be released tomorrow. He had just put Babby A to bed who was a bit fussy because he was not used to sleeping in a new place.


Slowly Hasya approached Khaira who was still stuck on her prayer mat. He sat next to Khaira. He could see his sister still sobbing with tears flowing down her cheeks.


“De …. “


Khaira opened her eyelids hearing someone call her. He was surprised to see Hasya sitting next to him.


Hasya smiled gently, “Cry if it is able to reduce the load on your shoulders.” Hasya patted Khaira on the shoulder.


Khaira immediately embraced Hasya and spilled back the burden that still stuck in his chest.


“Now what do you think?” Hasya began to caress Khaira's shoulders trying to give her strength.


“I am sad, from tomorrow my relationship with a Abbas will end,” isak Khaira sounds sad.


Hasya felt full of hearing Khaira's words. As a brother he felt sad, especially Khaira who experienced all, certainly can not imagine how he endured all his pain alone.


“Mbak can not say anything, because mbak also feel your sadness.” Hasya began to release her embrace.


He held Khaira's hands. His eyes were pounded on the three rings that encircled his sister's fingers.


“De, starting tonight you have to take off everything related to Abbas,” Hasya right staring at the bead of Khaira's eyes.


He asked Khaira to put both fingers. Without seeking Khaira's approval, Hasya immediately took off one ring after another that coiled around Khaira's fingers. I don't think he's capable of doing that. Seeing Khaira who shed tears because of his memories with Abbas will soon be released with the ring that Hasya now began to remove one by one, until the left of the engagement ring that Ivan gave on the night of the proposal.


“Hate whatever you are with Ivan, he is your husband. Father of the baby you bear,” Hasya said in a trembling voice, “Don't let us commit a great sin for disobedience to the husband.”


Khaira was caught hearing her brother's words. He knows it all. And he understood it very well because he had lived with Abbas. But Ivan ….


I don't know how long he could throw so much hatred at a person who had forcibly taken his honor even now left a seed in his body, which he could not resist as it continued to grow and develop.


“Do not until the angel curses us for leaving the bed without the permission of the husband,” Hasya looked at his sister fixedly, “You remember as the word of the Prophet SAW: ‘If I may make a prostration to someone, then I will have a woman bow down to her husband ..’ As a wife it is our duty to obey the husband.”


Hearing Hasya's words, Khaira's sobs began to sound again. He understood everything Hasiah said because he and Abbas discussed it before their marriage.


“... So, no matter how much you hate Ivan, never refuse his wishes Remember between hate and love is very thin difference. God is easy to turn the hearts of men. Now you may hate him so much, but who knows tomorrow you love him. Moreover, you have conceived her child. Usually our desire with the baby will be the opposite. So be prepared for surprises during your pregnancy.”


Khaira. He knows, Hasya is carrying out his duties as a substitute for a mother who will equip her daughter with the basic science of marriage.


“We cannot fight destiny. As hard as we avoid, but if God wills then we can only accept sincerely,” said Hasan slowly, “What we think is good, not necessarily on the side of God is good. Likewise, we think it is bad, when it is the best for us on the side of God.”


Hasya stroked Khaira's shoulder which was now beginning to calm down, “Example deceased mother. He is the best example for our children. If we sincerely live, God willing will give true happiness to all of us.”


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