
Ivan stroked the face of ayu who was still asleep with a pale hue that adorned his face. A worried look was still drawn on his handsome face seeing Khaira drooping helplessly.
Just a moment ago when he was still having a conversation with Fatih and Valdo, the corner of his eye caught an odd sight. He saw Khaira walking slowly with tears streaming past him with a blank look. Until Khaira's body suddenly disappeared, lucky he quickly caught it and carried it quickly. He asked Khaira's brother to prepare a car to take him to the best hospital.
Just a moment ago the picket doctor had checked Rara, and Ivan was quite relieved when the doctor said that Rara was just exhausted and needed enough rest let alone she was in a young pregnant state. A smile grew wider on his lips as doctors warned him to reduce the frequency of intercourse due to his wife's extremely weak content.
A faint smile re-emerged on his face a few minutes ago as he helped the nurses open the wedding dress his wife was wearing. The smooth, smooth white skin made her heart beat fast as she held onto Khaira's body as the nurses started removing the wedding dress and replacing it with the patient's shirt. It had been half an hour that Khaira had still not opened her eyes. Ivan looked at his wife's face with emotion.
Somehow he could fall in love this deep with a woman who has now legally become his wife and even pregnant with her fetus. Ivan landed a brief kiss on Khaira's forehead. When he looked at his wife's face, he began to wake her up.
“Ra, Rara ... “ a soft caress on her cheek made Khaira open both her eyes.
He was surprised to see Ivan's face right in front of him only a few inches apart so that he could feel his breath hunting with a worried look.
Khaira looked around. He was astonished to see the white room, and only he and Ivan were there. A few minutes ago, he was in the hotel ballroom. Khaira realized that the wedding dress she was wearing had changed into a patient dress, while Ivan still uses the shirt he wears while in the pelaminan but his arms have been rolled up to the elbow with a suit that has been removed.
Khaira looked for the figure she wanted to meet, and tried to get up from the bed.
“You are exhausted to the point of unconsciousness,” Ivan restrains his shoulders that are ready to sit, “Lay, I will take care of you.”
Khaira looked at Ivan. He could see that black eyes were full of intimidation which made him not dare to refute. He breathed heavily.
“Do not think about anything. I'll take care of everything, trust me.”
Khaira closed her eyes unable to reply to the dark black eyes that did not switch from her face. He was lazy to look at him with a handsome face that still looked at him closely, hatred still felt strong binding his heart considering that the man who had robbed Abbas of his right by his side.
Ivan held a smile looking at the face of ayu who now closed his eyes in front of him just a split second ago still staring at his face sharply. His gaze turned on Khaira's two arms folded over her stomach.
His smile grew even more when he realized that there was no more ring of the late Abbas coiling there. Slowly he grabbed Khaira's hand and kissed her affectionately. Her smile was present as Khaira reopened her eyes and looked at her with resignation. Now that view is not as good as it was.
Unexpectedly Khaira Ivan brought her face closer to him. A warm kiss landed on his forehead. Khaira's eyes are round. Ivan's kiss turned, his lips landing perfectly on the full lips of his wife who had invited him to taste the honey lake he so longed for.
Although Khaira did not reply\, Ivan continued his action. It admonishes*p and melu***with whole soul. Warm feelings wrapped his heart\, if not remember they were in the hospital he had done the task as a husband on the first night of their togetherness.
After being satisfied to accost the honey well, Ivan kept the face away from Khaira. He could see his wife's face now in red. He stroked Khaira's cheek which now began to fill.
“Wah, dear the first night is delayed because the bride is exhausted,” Junior's surprise that came with his brother-in-law and brother Khaira made Ivan surprised. He did not expect Khaira's brother to now gather in his wife's nursery.
“True de. Fortunately when our wedding mba you are fit,” spark Valdo makes Hasya feel furious, “Aduh!”
Valdo grimaced feeling a sharp claw in his stomach. He looked at his wife's face with a glare.
“Racaine!” Hasya looked at Valdo in annoyance.
Ivan stood up to welcome the arrival of his brother-in-law. He could see the sharp look in Ali's eyes. Now he realized that among all his wife's brothers, Ali had the harshest temperament, and would take swift action if something happened to their beloved brother.
“There is something we should talk about outside,” Ariq immediately cut off the unfaithful conversation that happened indoors.
Ivan again looked at Khaira's face which is now normal again, “I'll be out for a while.”
Without caring about his wife's entourage, Ivan casually again landed his lips on Khaira's forehead.
“Suit, suit …. “ Junior started again with his silly behavior.
Ivan did not care, he looked at Hasya, “Mbak I tipped Rara for a while.”
“Alright, we will wait for you here,” Hasya smiled as she nodded her head, “Do not worry there will be no germs coming in here.”
Ivan smiled at the ambiguous words of his brother-in-law. His gaze returned to his wife. The two looked at each other. Ivan smiled and immediately followed Ariq, Ali and Fatih who walked out of the VVIP-class inpatient room at the Jakarta hospital.
The four adult men now returned to the Grand Horisson hotel to enter a room guarded by 4 burly men.
Ardi got up from the chair as soon as he saw the arrival of Ivan and the three men he did not know. He had a big fight with the four men who guarded room 315.
“Van, please take Sandra out of the room,” Ardi blocks Ivan's steps.
Now the five of them are in a suite room that has been transformed into a bridal room.
Ali threw a yellow envelope harshly into Ivan's face, causing it to fall on the floor.
“I did not expect on the night of your wedding this is a very special gift that Rara will receive,” Ali snorted with anger.
Ivan was transfixed to see his intimate photos with Sandra into the consumption of his brother-in-law. He began to think maybe this is what made Khaira fall unconscious.
“If Rara's state improves, we will bring her back home,” Ariq starts to open voice.
He is now really disappointed with the man who has just officially become his sister-in-law. Though he had hoped a lot for Ivan to give happiness to Khaira. But seeing the reality that happened immediately threw his hope to the bottom. He was not willing if Khaira felt the sadness of seeing indecent photos between Ivan and his woman.
“No! You can't do that to me. Rara is my wife. I'll take him with me,” Ivan's voice rises.
Ardi saw the opposition that occurred. He felt the heat increasingly encompassing the room that initially felt cold when they entered. He did not expect that Ivan's wife was not an arbitrary woman, but the family of the owner of a multi-national company whose football has been rampant around the world.
“I'm sorry to accept your application. Otherwise because of your actions to Rara, it feels like I want to hang you alive,” finally Ariq expressed anger that he tried to endure.
“Now we want you to drop the talaq on Rara. That way there will be no more of your relationship in the future. This marriage was not something Rara wanted,” Ali looked at Ivan sharply, “We do not want to have a brother-in-law who has a free relationship with women. This is just one, whether there are still how many more women who keep your original photos and videos, who will someday come to hold you accountable.”
Ivan shook his head at the words of Ariq and Ali who had cornered him. The happiness he felt only a few hours ago will now be deprived only because of past behavior that he never imagined would be a scourge for him to get the best woman he knew even has he had.
“Until any time I won't divorce Rara. L loved her. Between me and Sandra there's no connection whatsoever. We ended a year ago.” Ivan said solemnly, “Now Sandra is with Ardi my best friend.”
Hearing Ivan's words and seeing his expectant gaze on him made Ardi think that Ivan really needed his support at this time. He was sure his help would get Ivan out of quite a problem.
“What Ivan said was right. I am with Sandra now. I beg you to release Sandra as soon as possible, because I will take her away from here,” Ardi immediately interrupted their conversation.
“It's not that easy we let go. He must account for his actions to make Rara fall unconscious. If anything untoward happens, we will not hesitate to punish him in our way,” threatened Ali while looking at Ivan and Ardi alternately.
“I beg you not to separate me and Rara. I want to be with him and our child who is in his womb,” Ivan pleads with great hope, “Let me prove that I am able to make Rara happy.”
Ariq and Ali fell silent at Ivan's heartfelt plea. They believe Ivan is the man in charge, but Ivan's past leaves them with a deep sense of concern if one day new problems arise again in Ivan and Khaira's domestic life.
Sandra was stunned to see Ivan looking at her with a look filled with anger. He did not expect that what he was doing made him in a disadvantageous situation.
“Starting this second I fired you from my agency. And I will throw you in jail,” Ivan said heartlessly.
“I beg you not to do that. Is there not the slightest love left in your heart?” Sandra looked at Ivan with sadness.
“Don't I say we're done!” snapped Ivan rough, “I feel sorry for you. After all the betrayal you've committed, you still wish I wanted you. Cih!”
Ivan wanted to strangle Sandra right then and there. But his conscience is still on the way. He knew Sandra came from an incapacitated family, which is why she did not want to shut down Sandra's career, and there were still many producers who wanted to use her services.
“I love you Van, can't you give me a chance?” Sandra was still trying to express her truly sincere feelings.
“Love a sincere man to you. I'm sorry, we've crossed paths. I love my wife,” Ivan looked at Sandra at a glance, “Never to disturb my life and my wife's. I'm not messing with what I say.”
Sandra speechless. He knew, not only Ivan but Khaira's brother had threatened him, and it made him realize, that he must indeed retreat from the life of Ivan and Khaira if still dear to his life.
“May I hug you one last time?” Sandra said expectantly. He promised to stay away from his second life.
Ivan shook his head quickly. He didn't want to give Sandra the slightest chance. His mind was only one, he wanted to return to the hospital to see the state of his wife.
Sandra was shocked when she came out of the room to see Ardi and the three men who had intimidated her were still waiting with different gazes. He breathed heavily. There was no choice for him, following Ardi was the best for him at the moment.
“Let's go from here,” Ardi immediately reached out to him who greeted Sandra weakly excitedly.
Ivan came out of the room with a feeling of relief. One problem is well resolved without bloodshed.
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