The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 214 S2 (Together Strengthening Each Other)
That morning Hasya came to see him in the hospital. He finds out that Khaira is going out today, he happens to picket the morning.
“Assalamu’alaikum …. “ Hasya directly approached the bed where her sister rested.
“Wa’alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” Khaira replied quietly. He was delighted to see Hasya bring his favorite food.
“Sepi ... Ivan where?” Hasya looked through the room when she saw no one but herself and Khaira.
“Mas Ivan in the bathroom,” replied Khaira.
Hasya looked at her sister fixedly, “Mbak hope you remain patient in living all this. Allah will test according to the ability of His servant.”
Khaira's eyes again glazed over hearing Hasya's words. He could not answer just nodding his head.
“This mbak bring breakfast for you both,” Hasya immediately pulled out the bushel from the paper bag he brought.
He immediately arranged a breakfast menu consisting of porridge, fried rice and several types of fruits arranged in a bushel.
“Mbak, help me get down. I want breakfast on that couch,” Khaira feel uncomfortable if I have to enjoy breakfast in bed.
“Baiklah …. “ Hasya began to compose a backrest pillow.
As Hasya began to stretch out her hand, Ivan just came out of the bathroom. He was surprised to see
“Sayang ... “ quickly he approached his wife and sister-in-law, “Where are you going?”
Khaira looked at her husband with a faint smile, “I want breakfast on the sofa. My body feels sore already two days lying in bed.”
“Alright,” Ivan nodded his head.
Slowly he lifted his wife's body and took her to the sofa which was not too far from the position of the bed.
Now the two sat down to enjoy the breakfast Hasya had prepared on the sofa.
Khaira is still less tasteful to enjoy the chicken porridge is still warm. He only glanced at a glance then took pieces of mangoes and apples that are more inviting to taste.
“De, you have to have breakfast and eat a lot so that your body will recover soon,” Hasya saw Khaira looking at the food in a sluggish manner.
“Honey, do you want to enjoy this fried rice?” Ivan looked at him fixedly. He could see the sorrow in his wife's clear eyes.
He also did not know how to get rid of the sadness of the wife, because they both lost. But back again to the strong belief, that all is indeed the destiny of God who wills.
Ivan held out a spoon that was filled with fried rice.
“Ade can't eat fried rice yet!” Hasya quickly forbade Ivan from giving Khaira fried rice.
“It's okay mbak. Just a little,” Ivan smiled gently at his wife.
“Basically you are yes de, how long do not love the husband,” Hasya sneered at the sight of a pouting Khaira looking at him.
“Eat …. “ Ivan again held out the spoon he filled recently, because the one that was safe in his stomach.
Khaira was happy to enjoy the fried rice that he had not felt for a long time. No taste of fried rice has run out because Ivan shared it with Khaira. Now the two share fresh fruits until no venomous.
Hasiah sat in front of the two. This is the umpteenth time he advises the two to refrain from each other in relationships.
“Perhaps after this I will not remind you again,” he started making noises once the two had finished breakfast.
Ivan silent. He knew what his brother-in-law would say. He also often communicated with Edward about problems that occurred in his household. There was nowhere comfortable for Ivan to speak, for Edward was the only friend who understood his condition, and always supported whatever he did.
With Ivan both stepped into the room. Khaira felt lucky Ivan was really a very caring husband, so the little things he noticed as long as his wife was still in recovery.
“Rest, and do not think of anything ... “ said Ivan quietly while tidying up the blanket covering his wife's body.
“Thank you mas,” Khaira's eyes start to glaze over.
He felt overwhelmed by the treatment of Ivan who was loyal to accompany him, to not move in the office while he was in the hospital.
“If you want to go to the office, I have no problem. Go …. “ Khaira stared fixedly at her faithful husband sitting on the side of the bed.
“No dear .. I also want to recover my energy. For a few days in the hospital, it felt uncomfortable pegel body,” Ivan moved his shoulders to relax the nerves around his back and wrists, “I want to take a bath, I want to take a bath, body feels uncomfortable because it has not taken a shower.”
Khaira lay alone as Ivan went to the bathroom to clean himself up. His eyes looked at the ceiling. Trying to expel the sadness that until this moment does not want to disappear from his mind.
If she said she did not obey the wishes of her husband, would the fetus in her stomach still survive?
Khaira recalls finding out she was pregnant for the second time after eight months of their marriage, how happy Ivan looked, until he gave bonuses to all employees in his company.
A truly memorable day in his life. Ivan treated her like a queen. He is not allowed to do any activity to keep the fetus in the womb.
Ivan is Ivan. His great desire and nafs** are top priorities to be numbered.
Just out of control knowing that his wife is eight weeks pregnant, still they are in touch like normal days.
Until the next morning Khaira saw the flecks that came out while cleaning themselves. She told Ivan to make her husband worried.
For the second time they lost, once Hasya came over because Ivan called her to confirm the state of his wife.
One year Khaira rested the uterus after the second bleeding, eventually becoming pregnant again. He and Ivan have been trying to be careful during their relationship. Khaira knew she couldn't resist her husband's wishes. She wants to be a wife who always obeys and pleases her husband, but fate wills another.
Hasya had warned that Khaira's womb was weak. She did not want to get pregnant, Khaira had another miscarriage. As has been proven this time. He was also concerned because at the age of marriage which almost reached three years, his sister had not been adopted a child.
Khaira's eyes blinked in light of her loss this time. He resigned. All have been outlined in the power of. He also lives with his life in the future. If what he experienced was the best according to God, he would be sincere. He gave it back to the owner and the best planner of human life.
A sturdy hand was embracing his waist as Khaira began to close her eyes. During his three days in the hospital, he had trouble sleeping. What else with the state of loss made his mind burdened.
The smell of fresh soap and sampho in Khaira's sense of smell makes him open his eyes again.
“Sleep …. “ Ivan said slowly realizing that his wife had woken up again.
Khaira flipped her body so that it faced the husband. She immediately shone her head on Ivan's chest smelling the scent of her husband's body. He felt calm as Ivan hugged him tightly and kissed his forehead gently.
“Never worry about the future. We will always be together hand in hand.” Ivan looked at him fixedly, “Child is the grace of God. We will leave it to God. All are His kudrat and iradat. I will never demand you to give birth to my offspring.”
Khaira looked at her husband's face with a feeling of sadness, “Thank you for making me your wife, with all my imperfections.”
Ivan shook his head with a smile, “I'm the one who's very grateful, because you accepted me as a husband, with all the flaws I have. I'm the lucky guy who has a wife as good as you.”
Khaira shed tears. Ivan wiped away the tears that ran down his wife's thin cheeks. And kiss it softly.
Because they were both tired and sleepy, the two eventually fell asleep hugging each other channeling the warmth of each other's feelings.
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