The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 178 S2 (First Present After Marriage)
Khaira just silently listened to her brother-in-law's story as she fell unconscious in the ballroom. He did not tell what he was going through and he saw, enough that he himself felt.
“Not realising that the Ivan I knew coldly could be that romantic,” Rheina started exaggerating her story in front of her brother-in-law.
“Emang not familiar with Ivan before?” curiosity made Hasya seriously ask Rheina.
“Known close anyway, but we had one campus. The next semester Ivan moved abroad,” Rheina answered quickly, “From first he was a lot of fans.”
“Including you also times,” sela Ira fast.
“Neither yes.” Rheina said quickly. He was worried about his brother-in-law, “What I know, when abroad he often changes partners.”
“Hey, can't gibahin people,” cut Ira, “What else is it now our family and brother.”
Khaira simply fell silent to the conversation that was going on between them. He was lazy to respond. He was pensive to remember the figure of Abbas who stood on the stage. Khaira shook her head in disbelief that it was just her hallucination.
“De, you have not eaten. This mbak bawain from the hotel,” Hasya immediately opened the menu rice box with beef blackpepper and rice box with salmon metayaki.
Smelling the aroma makes Khaira instantly nauseous, “I don't want to eat it.”
“De, watch your baby. Cobain a little bit yes …. “ Hasya is still trying to persuade Khaira.
“No,” Khaira directly closed her nose, trying to keep from vomiting. It is not strong enough to smell onions.
Ivan just returned while carrying a paper bag of two bags. He asked Roni to bring a change of clothes, because he was sure tonight would stay at the hospital. On the way home he saw goat fried rice. The aroma was so appetizing, Ivan quickly turned his car around and ordered two servings.
“There is a problem mbak?” Ivan saw his wife pouting. He approached to see Hasya who again wrapped the hotel menu that he deliberately brought.
“Ade do not want to eat, kasian was all day earlier also mbak see only eat a little.” Hasya complained to Ivan.
Ivan quickly opened the smaller paper bag and took out the delicious fried rice, and arranged it neatly. The twinkle of Khaira's eyes looked at the menu on the nightstand beside the bed where she lay.
Ivan tried to hide his smile when he saw Khaira's enthusiasm to see the menu presented in a beautiful box.
“Ade pingin eat this fried rice?” Hasya became curious to see Khaira who did not take her eyes off the box arranged on the nightstand, because Ivan hurried to the bathroom.
Given Ivan who bought it, Khaira's appetite was instantly lost. He remembered the topless photos Sandra showed while with Ivan made him so disgusted.
“Mbak, get him out. I don't want to see it.” Khaira again laid her body and pulled the blanket to cover her face.
Hasya was confused by her sister's behavior. Just now she was happy with the menu that her husband brought, but now she was driving him out.
When out of the bathroom Ivan looked fresher because he had changed into casual clothes, with pants and plain t-shirts.
Rheina and Ira looked at each other looking at their sister-in-law. Junior did not comment on the scene in front of him. He was busy chatting with Afifah who was still staying at his parents' house.
“If you want to go home please. It was late too,” Ivan saw the clock on his wrist that had shown at 11 p.m.
He glanced at the bed watching Khaira cover her whole body even her face with a blanket. Making Ivan look at Hasya with a frown.
“Mba doesn't know what makes it tick. Suddenly the mood changed,” Hasya shrugged, “Maybe you let her down today.”
Ivan fell silent. He knows the mistake he made. But it's all the past. He can't repeat it. All he could do was repent and promise never to repeat his past mischief. Now it's time to look to the future better.
As soon as Ariq and Ali came, there was a conversation for a while. Until finally everyone paid to return to the hotel that has been rented specifically tonight.
Ivan knows Khaira hasn't slept. He sat beside the bed and heard the roar of Khaira's breath that rang. A small smile rose on Ivan's lips. He grabbed a box of fried rice that still felt warm.
No more breathing hunting. The mood was quiet. Ivan saw no movement on the bed.
“I don't want you to hurt my baby. Now eat, enough you hate me. But not that baby. He's innocent.” Ivan said with a sigh. He must have a stock of patience as much as Ariq said if he wants to gain the sympathy of his wife.
Ivan slowly pulled the blanket that covered Khaira's face. It felt like he wanted to hug the solid body of his wife who was now lying behind him with his shoulders going up and down to hold his sobs.
Ivan stroked Khaira's hair that was not covered by the hijab because it had been released when she opened her wedding dress earlier. There was no resistance from Khaira, he just kept quiet with all the treatment of Ivan while biting the pillow so that the sound of his soaking was not heard.
“I know my mistake may not be able to forgive,” Ivan said slowly, “I just want to run Abbas' will. He wants me to take care of you, give you happiness. Until you can forget all about her.”
Khaira now couldn't hold back her sobbing. How could he forget Abbas, precisely with the presence of Ivan who was contrary to Abbas made it even harder to let go of all about Abbas.
“Kriuk ... kriuk ... “ the voice of the stomach sounded quite loud in the silent VVIP room that made Ivan could not help his smile.
Khaira's hunger is gone and his shame changes. He doesn't know where to put his face. His stomach cannot be compromised. And his desire to enjoy the fried rice that Ivan bought was so great.
“Glek!” Khaira gulps.
Ivan quickly got up from the chair and hid his smile quickly. He grabbed a box of fried rice that was getting cold. Without talking to Khaira he immediately set the bed by raising the position of the backrest.
Finally, Khaira changed the position of his body that was initially tilted because the bed backrest began to erect making him uncomfortable. Now he sits down with a pillow. With a puffy eye and a right hand that is still attached to the infusion needle.
Now Ivan sat down beside the bed and began to fill the fried rice in a spoon. He immediately held out the filled spoon to Khaira's lips.
“I can myself,” quickly Khaira refused. She did not want to look weak in front of the stone man who was now her husband.
“With the right hand position infused just a waste of time,” Ivan began to insist. “If you don't want to eat, I'll do whatever I want.”
He knows threatened a little Khaira will definitely obey especially with his condition is now helpless, “Do not think I bribe you, but I feed my son who is in your womb.”
Looking at the black eyes that were staring at him full of intimidation made Khaira feel uneasy, finally he resignedly opened his mouth but with a look in the other direction.
Because of the aroma that invites taste, without realizing Ivan also enjoys fried rice and put it in his mouth makes Khaira mendelik annoyed.
“Sorry, the fried rice is good,” Ivan finally laughed a little realizing the rice has run out, “Don't worry, I bought two boxes.”
When Ivan returned to bribe him Khaira immediately refused. He feels full now. Without saying anything he grabbed a water bottle by the bed and drank it to the toilet. Khaira immediately closed her eyes while leaning against the pillow. He still refused to talk to Ivan.
Realizing that Khaira had closed her eyes and covered her face with a blanket made Ivan understand. He returned the backrest to its normal position.
Meanwhile in the hotel room Grand Horisson Ariq, Ali, Fatih and Hasya still discuss fofo-photos asusila Ivan in the past.
“Nevent thought yes mbak,” whispered Rheina on Ira, “Kasian ade got a former person. I can't believe Mr. Ivan is still involved in his past.”
“Huss!” Ira pinched Rheina's arm, “Everyone has a past. Hopefully Ivan will change soon and keep his promise to make ade.” happy
“Iya anyway.” Rheina said as the mangosteen, “Ngot expected also yes on the first day of the wedding ade and Ivan had gotten a test as heavy as this. Hopefully after this, the two can fill and strengthen each other.”
“Aamiin …. “
Each of them ends up parting at the doorstep of a room that has been rented specifically for the family during the wedding celebration between Khaira and Ivan.
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