The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 181 S2 (Marriage Advisory)

Gisel is shocked to hear from Hari that their boss is married. He who thought there was a forbidden relationship between Ivan and Roni was upset because of late info. But Gisel was self-conscious as soon as he heard the whispers of other servants about the woman who had become the mistress of Alexander Ivandra.

“Korong dong bos interested, women are beautiful inside out and dream of future husbands,” Mira said at lunch in the cafeteria.

“Kok we are not invited huh?” Intan, who has also had a long crush on his boss, was also surprised to hear the news brought by the company officials who were invited at the reception.

“Manalah people want to invite us beb, beb. We are just a fringe person,” sela Ilham one of the staff in the advertising section.

“And I was sure that the boss would marry Sandra. She is a famous model and boss's favorite?” Ibra who works in the production house is also curious about women who have succeeded in attracting women bosses in their workplaces.

“According to Hari, the woman who became the wife of the boss is a family of conglomerates who inherited the Horisson Corps and Kara Jewellery,” said Tika close friend Hari who is commonly invited ‘main’.

“Pantesan ... “ monologue Gisel in heart.

She remembered the woman who was sitting at the Paris Fashion Week night. He did not see clearly, as he and Hari only served behind the scenes. From the story of Sandra he found out that Ivan's gaze was not diverted from an ordinary woman who made Sandra upset extraordinary, because Ivan ignored and even rejected his existence, he said, until the return of their boss accelerated because there are domestic affairs that can not be delayed.

Finally they finished lunch with a variety of different feelings knowing the Most Wanted had found a place to dock.

“What's so long Ron?” Ivan was upset that the monthly report he had to sign had not been made. Not to mention the renewal of the contract that has to be renewed, there are still many shortcomings and date errors make the anger of Ivan increasingly become.

He had promised Ariq to have lunch together at Marisa's house. But because the work is still waiting, not to mention the client who was invited to renew the contract to keep Ivan locked in his office. It feels the stock of patience that he has almost exhausted profit Roni continues to remind him.

“Bos just call his brother mbak Rara …. “

Ivan's eyes immediately glared to hear Roni mention his wife's name without frills, “Remember Roni, Rara was your boss' wife.”

Roni cengengesan, “Sorry boss, is used to it. Boss just call boss-in-law. This project is also for the future of the sons and daughters of the future boss.”

Ivan quickly contacted Ariq and offered his apology for not having lunch together. But he promised before dinner he would return home.

“From now on the boss should reduce his arrogant attitude. If you enter the house or call, you must say hello …. “ Roni began to lecture Ivan, because he knew Ivan's daily life, and when calling his brother-in-law just now Ivan's style was still the same.

Ivan wanted to catch Roni, for teaching him trivia. But it just so happened that what Roni said was never done.

“What else do I need to learn?” finally Ivan gave up.

He is aware of many things that he must change and he must fix if he wants Rara to accept it sincerely.

“Salat must be on time. Boss now wants to be that father, boss should be a good priest.”

Ivan's hung. He realized that he had not carried out his duties as a Muslim for a long time. The last time he’atan when he was still in the beginning of college in Indonesia. As soon as he moved out of the country everything was gone, blasss was left unnoticed. Even when the holiday when returning to Indonesia he never followed the Id prayer, he was more fun with his world to contact his girlfriend via vc.

“Do you want to guide me Ron?”  finally Ivan looked at Roni with resignation.

“I'm also still learning, boss.” Roni replied quickly, “Try the boss contact Mr. Marthak mushala manager below. I think he is a qualified person in the field of religious sciences.”

Ivan remembered the name Roni mentioned. A faint smile rose on his face remembering the old man who managed the mushala in his company and used to be the faith of prayer for his other employees.

“Thank you for your input Ron. I really appreciate it.” Ivan patted Roni on the shoulder as soon as the job he had to sign was done.

Brother Khaira still gathered at the house of oma Marisa helped clean up the house after the wedding party held at the hotel was lively despite the incident of the bride fainted. A lot of speculation is growing to blame the actions of the former, when the reality is completely different, only Khaira herself knows, and she does not want to share it with anyone.

At lunch, everyone gathers at the dinner table. Oma Marisa and Miss Ila are happy to see her grandchildren and great-grandchildren who enliven the house so that it becomes lively. The janitor who cleaned up the remnants of the package and the congratulations that filled the grounds of the house of Oma Marisa just finished carrying out her duties. Now all that remains is the nuclear family.

Khaira gathered with her brother to enjoy the lunch that had been prepared. The menu was the best on his tongue. And he didn't refuse when Ila's mom filled her plate with all the side dishes available.

“Wah dine you de, rich puli building aja,” Hasya began to glance at Khaira plate.

“Bumil must be fulfilled nutritionally,” said Ira defended quickly.

“Thanks mbak.” Khaira is pleased with Ira's defense.

He enjoyed everything that was on the plate. There are crackers, fried chicken, shrimp bakwan and all seafood processed by bu Ila filled the plate.

Junior looked at Khaira annoyed, while the one being stared at remained indifferent as he continued his lunch without caring about Junior's annoyance.

Ariq and Ali still enjoy the dishes available on the dining table. They waited for Ivan to fulfill their invitation to have lunch together at the house of the oma Marisa.

  “De, now that your status is different,” Ariq starts talking seriously. He looked at Khaira who had finished lunch.

All who were at the dining table fell silent to Ariq's words. They are deliberately gathered today to equip newlyweds so as not to step wrong in the future.

“We all know your husband's past,” said Ariq slowly, “And Ivan has talked a lot with us. We can see his sincerity.”

Khaira. He was confused what to say. He knows the direction of his brother's conversation. They had no idea his little heart was still at war, and were still trying to open their hearts to Ivan the forcible figure who made his life unsettled.

“A household will be a comfortable place if there is peace in it,” Oma Marisa starts to deliver her message, “Make our household a jannati baili. There is comfort and comfort in the home. Make the residents feel comfortable and serene when returning home. If away from home there is a longing to return ..”

Khaira was saddened to hear the words of oma Marisa. Everything I said was a dream he had designed with Abbas from the beginning. Now his ideals have run aground with the departure of Abbas.

“A wife is the responsibility of her husband. Whatever a wife does must be known to the husband. Redha Allah hang redha husband,” oma Marisa again continue her piety.

Khaira's tears came back. He remembered Abbas. His friendly and polite figure could not be forgotten just like that. His polite and indiscriminate attention and behavior in imposing will made Khaira feel safe. At first glance Ivan's face was present in his mind, instantly ruining Khaira's mood.

“We can not choose who will be our companion, everything is arranged by God. We follow God's scenario. If we are sincere then God will make it easy for us to live it.”

Khaira began to sob at the words of the oma Marisa. Until now she has not felt comfort when with her husband, even a sense of annoyance and unease that continues to accompany her steps when with Ivan.

“All it takes,” oma added again, “Like you and the late Abbas, you have been together for a long time. It's not easy for you to forget. But rest assured, God will not waste our efforts as long as we keep trying,” oma looked at her beloved granddaughter with teary eyes.

It was hard for her to let go of Khaira to follow her husband moving into their new home. But how else, now Khaira already has her own family. He sinned if he asked Khaira to stay with them.

“Now Ivan is your husband, your priest ... The red will be the relief of Allah ... Pray to the husband, it is in our hands that women create tranquility in the household ... As wives we must be patient .. Wives who obey and obey the husband are promised God heaven …. “

Everyone was silent to the oma Marisa's speech. He said as he tearfully remembered his task had been done educating and delivering his grandchildren into useful people and able to continue the company left by their parents. And she was grateful for the distribution of her legacy from her late husband and her son, all accepting with sincerity and promising to keep the trust and keep sharing with people who are not able.

Until late afternoon the atmosphere in the house of oma Marisa is still crowded. Khaira enjoyed gathering with her brother. He was happy because he did not see the’pemer’ was among his brothers.

After Isha's prayer, Khaira immediately laid her body in the contest. A day of playing with the others and Babby A made him tired.  He was not affected by the knock on the door, because he was asleep in the cradle.

Because tomorrow is Sunday, Hasya and Ariq live with their families who still live to stay at the house of oma. There are still some things that Ariq wants to discuss with his brother-in-law who just joined their family.

At exactly 20:30 Wib Ivan returned home. He did not bring much clothing. The plan is two days ahead they will soon occupy a new home. He just brought some casual clothes.

“Assalamu’alaikum …. “ Ivan entered the living room which is still bright because Hasya and Ariq and their partners are still sitting casually with oma and bu Ila.

“Wa’alaikumussalam,” all replied compactly.

“Pardon my delay,” Ivan said with regret.

“No problem. We understand it,” Ariq replied quickly.

“Be sure to let it be fresh,” Hasya directly directs Ivan to point to Khaira's room which is not far from where they are.

“Thank you mbak,” Ivan nodded respectfully at the family he had just entered today. He was very grateful before returning to the house Roni had given enough ammunition as an initial capital to attract the heart of his wife's family.

Ivan entered the room slowly. A faint smile graced his lips looking at the figure that was peacefully asleep on the bed. It felt like he wanted to unite himself to share the warmth in the same bed, but unfortunately he still had to meet the brother-in-law and oma who were still waiting in the living room.

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