The Desired Angel of Heaven

The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 208 S2 (First Night Second Time)


He quickly turned back, and stepped over immediately. Already annoyed with Ivan's indifference, now his frustration is increasing because Ivan did not tell his presence at the exhibition even chatted with fashionable women who tackled him.


“Sayang …. “ Ivan blocks Khaira's pouting steps, “I'm sorry I didn't tell you.”


Khaira looked at the charming smiling face of Ivan while looking at him fixedly, looking different in the ballroom like a person who does not recognize him.


“Why not just go with the woman earlier?” Khaira is still trying to avoid her husband's stern figure.


Ivan commented*smile, “Jealous yes?” He still teases Khaira who is getting upset over her behavior.


“Ngak.”  Khaira answered quickly, still looking at Ivan with a look of hostility. He did not accept Ivan ignored him just because a woman who always followed his steps anywhere until Ivan did not greet him when he met.


“Aduh who wants to be pampered and loved …. “Ivan approached Khaira and wanted to hug her.


Khaira tried to push Ivan's body. Let alone shift, even now her body is interested in hitting the chest field of her husband. Ivan quickly grabbed his wife's body into his arms.


“I miss you so much …. “ Ivan immediately showered his wife's head with light kisses, as soon as Khaira was in his arms.


“Why did you pretend you didn't know?” Khaira was still curious about Ivan's attitude, “Malah was busy talking to the woman.”


Khaira's lips pursed trying to throw away the vexation that was still stored in her heart. Still drawn sharp glare in his eyes.


“I'm jealous of the man who always follows you,” Ivan can't hide his bad feelings for the adorable black man who is so considerate of his wife.


“Mas Dewo?” Khaira frowned considering only he was the one who always stood by preparing what he needed.


Ivan encapsulates his wife's face with both hands, “Do not mention other men's names when we are both..” Ivan looked at her with anxiety.


“But I only love Ivan ... “ unknowingly Khaira revealed what she was trying to hide.


Hearing the confession of his wife who had been only implied from his gaze and words made Ivan's heart immediately burst into happiness. He pulled Khaira's waist and hugged her tightly.


Khaira who initially refused and hit her husband's chest is now silent not budging. She longed for Ivan's warm embrace and the masculine fragrance of her husband's body, which always held her in their long nights.


After being satisfied to embrace the body of his wife, Ivan now released his sturdy hands on Khaira's slender waist. The two stared at each other fixedly pouring out the feeling of longing that had been stored for almost five days due to the distance and time apart.


“We eat first yes, I am sure you missed a meal because it was busy taking care of the event earlier,” Ivan stroked his wife's lips with his fingers.


From the photos sent Herlan did not seem if they did lunch together. Indeed, all day, Khaira did not have time for lunch, he just enjoyed a snack provided by the committee at a large table where they held a coordination meeting, with a glass of latte coffee as a stomach booster.


It seemed Ivan wanted to melu*** honey lake that invited him to swim there immediately. But he tried to hold back. Ivan believes that if he does not stop the action now\, it could be that both of them will miss dinner\, while they need extra energy to start something that has been very long overdue.


“Why is this serepot?” Khaira began to look at her right left that was so beautifully adorned with the scent of roses that greatly spoiled her sense of smell.


“I remember, someone once said to want to enjoy a romantic dinner illuminated by a thousand candles and a thousand fancy roses. I tried to fulfill that wish,” said Ivan while looking at him fixedly.


Khaira. He recalled his words when he was with Anwar while still in Paris on that dark night. His heart that had felt uncomfortable, tried to get rid of it. Her feelings for her husband are different now.


Ivan who had finished his meal saw Khaira's face change. He quickly stood up and immediately knelt down beside Khaira. He did not want the romantic atmosphere that happened tonight changed just because of unimportant speech from him.


“Sayang ... don't let the past interfere with the integrity of our household. I'll give you the best.”


Ivan got up and pressed the remote beside the sideboard in the spacious room. The sound of romantic music began to flow adding to the atmosphere. He went back to Khaira and immediately extended his hand.


“I want to enjoy this night alone with you,” Ivan said cordially while looking fixedly at Khaira. His hands outstretched, “Ku make sure no one will disturb our togetherness tonight. I only belong to you one ...”


Khaira understood what her husband wanted. He welcomed Ivan's hand. With the sound of romantic music Ivan began to guide Khaira to follow his movements. The two danced with each other's eyes to pour all the love and affection from the bottom of each heart through the eyes that radiate love.


Ivan stopped his movements once the music stopped. He began to bring his face closer and swept the honey lake that he had wanted since. Khaira reciprocated all her husband's treatment with all her feelings. She wrapped her arms around the husband's neck. Seeing his wife's treatment made Ivan even more excited.


His hands began to roll. His longing and desire to have Khaira completely from this night onwards had firmly tied up in his brain.


Khaira released the link of both lips. Ivan frowned seeing the wife's quick movements.


“I have not prayed Isya, mas already?” khaira's clear eyes made her stop the movement of her finger that had found her favorite spot, “It feels like my body is also sultry.”


Ivan forced to let go of his embrace. It feels hard for Ivan, but only a little time left, Khaira will be his.


When he finished cleaning his body, Khaira realized that he did not have a change of clothes. It was only Mukena that he always took with him wherever he went. With a shy face he came out of the bathroom using a bathrobe with a rambul dipped. He passed Ivan who was bare-chested also wanted to clean himself in the bathroom.


Ivan let out a heavy sigh, inhaling the fresh scent of fragrance that was emanating from his wife's body.


“Sabar ... “ his monologue in heart while glaring at a glance Khaira who did not dare to raise her face.


When Ivan was already in the bathroom, Khaira began to open her husband's wardrobe. The smile expands seeing some of Ivan's clothes hanging perfectly. He grabbed a white shirt and put it on quickly. The shirt sleeves he rolls up to half an elbow. His slender body was submerged in Ivan's white shirt to half a thigh.


His gaze shifted to look at the neatly lined underwear. Shamefully he took one of them. Rather than wearing nothing is safer to use, and Khaira is sure Ivan will not scold her for using his personal belongings. I don't know what happened then he didn't care.


After completion Khaira immediately used a mukena to wait for Ivan to pray for congregation. He also arranged the prayer mats he saw in the closet, not forgetting the sarong and cocoa clothes that Ivan now always carries wherever he goes have been placed on the bed.


A faint smile rose on Ivan's face seeing that all had been prepared by his wife. He quickly put on everything that was arranged on the bed. With wisdom Ivan prayed Isiah. Then continued the two rakaat sunnah prayers.


In his prayer Ivan hoped that the newly built family would always be in the protection of God, and if they were immediately given the confidence to get the scourge of Ivan expect his descendants to be godly and godly children.


Khaira immediately grabbed her husband's hand as soon as Ivan finished reciting the prayer. Ivan's gaze was so shady as he looked at his wife's face. He kissed Khaira on the forehead and hugged her tightly.


After Ivan let go of her embrace, Khaira ventured to frame her husband's face. He looked at the two dark black eyes that were staring at him lovingly. She still remembered that today was her husband's birthday.


“Happy birthday to my 34th husband,” slowly Khaira began kissing the left cheek, then moved to the right cheek of her husband, “May God always protect Ivan mas wherever you are. Sorry yes, I have not prepared a gift for mas .... “


The feeling of being moved was immediately present in Ivan's heart. He felt this was the special birthday he felt. He did not need expensive gifts and gifts, but the companion he dreamed of being next to him was already the most beautiful gift he had.


Ivan's eyes were transfixed when he saw Khaira's appearance wearing her white shirt with her beautiful unraveling hair.


“I'm sorry, for not bringing anything here. Mas also, did not say want to invite me to stay here ... “ Khaira's cheeks immediately blushed when he realized the gaze of her husband who was not distracted.


“So want to stay here tonight?” ivan's ridiculous nature begins again. I don't know why he was so happy to tease his wife.


Seeing Khaira's appearance using his shirt to show his smooth thighs made Ivan's soul fly to and fro. Slowly he walked closer. Khaira did not flinch at Ivan who was now standing before her. He will not reject it.


Ivan's heart beat fast, when he realized behind the white shirt his wife used printed beautiful mountains waiting for the climber to reach it. With a comment** smile Ivan looked at his wife's blushing face.


Khaira's eyes glared annoyed at her husband's temptation. He pouted and turned his body to walk.


Ivan restrains Khaira's body and flips it over quickly. He melu** rannum lips that seem pursed because annoyed at his words just now.


“There may be me letting my wife wander off tonight. I'll take him overtime all night,” Ivan said as he removed their lip link.


Khaira's cheeks blushed hearing her husband's words. He allowed Ivan to do anything for him. Khaira had given up her life and her life to her husband, because she knew it was her duty to obey and obey her husband.


Slowly Ivan began to lay his wife's body onto a king-size bed filled with red rose petals. He returned to melum** honey lake that had become opium for him, and began to remove the clothes attached.


Khaira closed her eyes, embarrassed to look into the dark eyes of the husband who did not take his eyes off her. He let Ivan's fingers nimbly remove the buttons of the shirt that covered his assets. Khaira is powerless to resist, she wants a loving touch from her husband.


Ivan immediately covered their bodies with a blanket. Now he again dropped his lips on the honey lake to provide comfort, because he saw the change in Khaira's face when he began the climb to the top of the romance that had always been delayed. He knew this was the second time for his wife. And Ivan didn't want to hurt Khaira and traumatize her in a relationship.


Khaira's tears seemed to trickle when she had fulfilled her duties as a wife to Ivan. The pain, the teasing and so on mixed into one. Now he felt relieved to belong to Ivan completely.


“Sayang .... “ Ivan who had just neutralized the rumble in his chest because he was happy that Khaira had surrendered herself and reciprocated all her treatment sincerely.


Khaira stared at Ivan's face, which was now on top of him. He saw the rays of passion still burning on the husband's face. He only nodded his head as Ivan looked at him longingly.


Tonight is the special night of Ivan's life. He has got his most beautiful gift. Moreover, Khaira understood his wish and allowed whatever he wanted to do to fill the long night of them both.


Two hours have passed. The wall clock has been clanged 12 times. Ivan's body feels sticky. Fatigue because it had spent power on the runway made him smile with satisfaction.


He looked at Khaira who was now sound asleep in his arms. Happiness multiplied to fill Ivan's heart. There's nothing else he needs now. The world seems to be in your grasp. He gently kissed his wife's smooth forehead.


A smile rose on his face remembering all was Roni's proposal, so that the two of them could enjoy the night together.  Hasya's advice that he always instilled in his heart so that he could behave sincerely makes Khaira now has accepted himself with sincerity. Khaira changes not only himself but also his world, and Ivan does not want to imagine that until Khaira away from his life.


 


***Hopefully reader always support author yes. Sorry the uwu-uwunya scene does not match your expectations. Ntar can't up most sensors. Stay upbeat yes .... ***