The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 185 S2 (New House)
Ivan took his wife's hand to enter the new house that he had promised and from today they will occupy together. He hopes that in this house he can spend time with his wife and children sharing his love and affection until the end of his life.
The house he bought was very spacious built two floors, 5 rooms with complete facilities in each room. In addition, there is also a special room gymnastics is very spacious with complete sports equipment as a support.
The home page is quite spacious both front and back. In the backyard in addition to the swimming pool, there is also a fish pond located in the park that is arranged in such a way as to be a comfortable place to relax.
Without letting go of his wife's hand, Ivan takes Khaira around to check out the facilities in their new home.
Seeing Ivan's change in attitude, Khaira was quite touched. For three days before the move from the house of oma, small things did not escape the attention of Ivan. He always prepared milk for pregnant women and prepared whatever his wife wanted.
Sweat began to flow in Khaira temple, fifteen minutes of walking around the grounds was quite tiring for him.
“You tired?” Ivan saw the sweat that began to flow and his wife's breath that sounded dull.
Khaira. Ivan immediately took him to sit in the park while looking at the colorful fish in the pond. He took a handkerchief in his trouser pocket and wiped away the sweat that had run its course on his wife's forehead.
Khaira was uncomfortable. He held Ivan's hand to take the handkerchief in his hand.
Ivan smiled and grabbed Khaira's hand. It grips and reema*it's soft. His gaze was fixed looking at the face of his wife who now no longer had the look of hatred, although sometimes the look of resentment was still reflected if his desire was not fulfilled.
“We will start from the beginning in this house,” said Ivan softly, “I will not force you to accept me quickly. I want you to feel comfortable with me. That's my priority now.”
Khaira. She took her eyes off her husband's handsome face. The gaze of Khaira looked into the fish pond to see the clarity of the water flowing there.
Ivan embraces Khaira's shoulders. He felt grateful for three days together at home ora a little more he became aware of the nature of his wife who is a quiet type and rarely express feelings.
But he was very attentive with his brothers, always involved for small things and did not hesitate to help the art in the kitchen. Although basically spoiled nature Khaira as told Ariq is not visible during his stay even stay room with his wife.
“I purposely prepared this house for us and the children later,” Ivan looked at it fixedly, “Do you like it?”
“What is not too much?” finally, Khaira said also the odds in his mind saw the facilities that Ivan had prepared in their house more complete than the house of the oma and his other brother.
“I want you to feel comfortable,” said Ivan slowly.
Khaira sighed. It is my son who feels uncomfortable. Ivan was very attentive to all the facilities at home so that he felt comfortable, while he until now had not been able to fulfill his obligations as a good wife for her husband.
“We go to see the room we will occupy ... “ without waiting for the answer, Ivan immediately took Khaira's hand.
Upon entering the living room through the side door, the arts consisting of 7 people had gathered to greet the two.
“Good afternoon sir, mistress ...” a more senior female art greeted the two with great respect.
Ivan nodded his head while smiling kindly at the arts who had been waiting for them since.
“Let me introduce you to art here. He is called bi Risma, head of art here ...” Ivan introduced one art after another that works in their home consisting of 4 women and three men, respectively, until gardeners and security guards and drivers who will accompany their daily lives and daily activities.
Khaira's feelings thumped as Ivan led her to the main room which was not far from the living room where they were currently. His fingers were still within Ivan's grasp which made him feel warm.
Ivan slowly opened the master bedroom. The cool, fragrant and soothing aroma immediately greeted the two while in the room which would be their resting place starting tonight and the following nights.
The room was very spacious, the interior exceeded the facilities of the president suite in the famous hotel. With a double king size bed, as well as a dressing table that Khaira was sure the price could not be imagined. The furniture that adorned the room also looked elegant and luxurious making Khaira sigh in heart.
Ivan has prepared everything in detail. He wanted to provide a comfortable environment for his wife and children who would later accompany them.
Dozens of luxury watches neatly arranged in glass shelves, as well as Ivan's shoes lined up perfectly. There are also several bags and shoes from very famous brands. Khaira did not expect Ivan to have prepared all without her knowledge. The long sofa and small table make the walk-in closet look more aesthetic.
The bathroom is also not inferior to a five-star hotel equipped with a very elegant bathtub. Men's and women's toiletries are arranged in different places. Khaira only conveyed admiration from inside her heart. He did not want Ivan to be a big head if he expressed his praise directly.
But from the corner of his eyes Ivan could see the glare of satisfaction that was emanating on his wife's face and that made him quite happy. He guides Khaira and takes her to sit on the double-sized bed. The two looked at each other.
“You don't have to worry,” Ivan said gently, “I won't force you to do anything you don't like.”
Khaira looked at her husband's face with a raging feeling. She recalled the words of oma and mbak Hasya who reminded her not to reject the wishes of her husband.
Ivan smiled at the confusion on his wife's face, who was now looking down with a reddened face. Ivan raised Khaira's chin with his right hand.
“I understand your anxiety. It all takes time. And I'll give you some time. We will do it if you are ready,” Ivan can not help his smile, “Trust me ...”
Finally Khaira nodded. His face that looked tense with a reddened hue slowly began to normal. He began to dare to return the gaze of the man he dubbed the stone with a thumping chest.
Ivan's gaze turned to the honey lake he had always longed for. Slowly he drew his face closer. Without a refusal Khaira let Ivan familiarize the honey lake that had become opium for him. He closed his eyes feeling the little ripples that were now starting to be present in his heart when he was close to the father of the baby he was carrying.
After being content to explore and explore his honey lake Ivan ended the link of both lips. He smiled to see Khaira's face flushed again. He immediately hugged Khaira's body tightly giving warmth to the heart of his wife who was still covered in snow.
“Now rest. I don't want you and our baby to be exhausted, “ Ivan looked at her fixedly while caressing Khaira's lips with his fingers.
Khaira doesn't know what to say. He was silent at all that Ivan had said and done to him.
“I still have business at the office. I'm coming back soon. If you need anything just press this bell.” Ivan shows the bell located by the bedside, “Tomorrow we will gather all our brothers for the thanksgiving of the transfer of this house.”
“Really?” Khaira was delighted to hear that Ivan would invite his brother to come to the thanksgiving of their new home tomorrow.
Ivan nodded quickly. His feeling was relieved to see the enthusiasm of Khaira heard his plan to invite their extended family to visit the house they were now starting to occupy.
After Ivan's departure the door of the room was knocked. Slowly Khaira walked towards the door. He was surprised to see Risma maam coming to bring lunch and milk for pregnant women.
“Good day mistress ...” Bi Risma smiled kindly at him, “Master asked me to deliver lunch for mistress.”
“Why bother, bi. Though I just wanted to get out ...” Khaira smiled with an uncomfortable feeling.
“It's okay madam. We know the mistress is in a young pregnant state, sir has warned not to let the mistress tired.”
“Thank you bi,” Khaira finally smiled with a feeling of relief, “I will do Zuhur prayer first new eat.”
“Good mistress. If you need anything do not hesitate to ask,” bi Risma feel happy to see the hospitality of their young mistress.
He who had been following Laras for a long time was very happy when Ivan asked him to take care of the house he would occupy with his wife.
In the shadow of bi Risma, his young master's wife is the arrogant woman they often see on television. But when he first met, now he believed Laras's remark that Ivan's wife was the dream daughter-in-law he had wanted since the first meeting. And bi Risma was happy because her young master had found the right woman for her.
Khaira fell asleep comfortably. He did not realize how long he slept, when he woke up from the corner of his eye he saw Ivan lying on his side with his hands hugging his body tightly.
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