The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 229 S2 (Understanding Jealousy)

Khaira reminds Ivan that they are coming to Irene and Rama's wedding reception at The Ritz-Carlton. Khaira can imagine as grand as what the reception was, because she heard Hasya's story when Junior and Afifah arrived from Japan to attend Irene's wedding which was held this morning at the aunt's residence Indah.

Five times Khaira tried to contact Ivan's phone, but there was no answer at all. He glanced at the clock on the wall that had shown at 19:00 Wib. Khaira finished Isha's prayer first. He sure won't be late. Because Hasya who kept calling him made Khaira hurry. He quickly asked Mr. Imron to drive him to the hotel where the reception was held.

When stepping into the hotel lobby, Khaira's gaze was glued to see Ivan who was still wearing the office shirt he had been wearing since morning, was also in the same room with him. But Ivan did not see his existence. What makes him feel sad is that Claudia calmly holds Ivan's hand, which pushes Bryan's wheelchair into a fancy restaurant in a building with her.

She can see Claudia in a red night dress so bold that it shows her body shape. Ivan's smile was perfect as Claudia said with a laugh and pinched Ivan's arm.

They look like a happy couple. Khaira stared at the departure of the three who did not see the existence of Khaira who walked alone. He wiped away the tears that uninvited suddenly dripped.

Will he be able to see a scene like this continuously. Khaira pressed her chest that felt tight. He walked up to the ballroom where Hasya and her siblings had been waiting for him for half an hour. They came together using dress code at the request of both brides.

Irene's wedding reception with an Indian or Bollywood Style theme is indeed very lively. All the guests who came wearing bright colorful dresses made the party even more lively.

Seeing Khaira who came alone with a stifled smile on his face made his brother not dare to ask at length. Khaira tries to separate herself from her other brothers.

He felt sadness in solitude. He realized all was Claudia's trick. Ivan only plays his role as a good father to Bryan. Ivan does not realize that he has been caught up in Claudia's game.

After greeting the two brides, with slow steps Khaira walked down. He refused to meet his parents-in-law who were still busy talking with their other extended families.

When stepping towards the throne of the two brides, he had time to greet his in-laws. Laras asks where Ivan is not attending Irene's reception. Khaira tells a lie that her husband is traveling out of town.

With tears in his eyes, Khaira steps out of the magnificent ballroom where Irene and Rama hold a lavish reception. He wanted to go home soon, not wanting to linger in a place that made him feel uncomfortable.

Without saying goodbye to her brothers who were still talking to the parents of the two brides, Rara walked slowly stepping towards the exit of the magnificent ballroom.

“Rara ... “ bass sounds stop the pace.

Khaira quickly wiped away the tears that had dripped down her cheeks.  He tried to smile as soon as he saw Fahri walking up to him.

“You alone?” Fahri looked at him fixedly.

Since then, she has observed the figure of Khaira who walks alone without her husband who has always been there to accompany her wherever the two go.

Not wanting to make any further lies, Khaira only commented on the small smile on her lips.

“You want to go home now?” Fahri looked at Khaira who looked agitated.

“True mas.  I feel tired these few days,” Khaira said slowly, “Mas Fahri already want to go home too, the party is not finished.”

“That was Irene's party, not mine,” replied Fahri lightly.

Khaira chuckles at Fahri's words, “Sorry. Yes .. the hell ... Moga mas Fahri hastened to find the best soul mate.”

“How's your connected son doing? I hear he's now staying with you?”  Fahri asked Khaira carefully.

It is no secret this problem, because Fahri always follow Khaira's activities since he knows his feelings that can not turn to others.

“To pray the best,” Khaira smiled withstanding the turmoil that is now plaguing her.

“Who are you with? Can I take you home?” Fahri asked politely as the two stepped together towards the hotel lobby.

Meanwhile, Ivan and Claudia and Bryan have also finished their dinner. Because of Claudia's insistence that wanting the best western food on behalf of Bryan forced Ivan to accept his wishes.

Without thinking long Ivan immediately brought the two to the restaurant that he had recommended if bringing clients from abroad. It is indeed exorbitant, but it is comparable to the quality obtained.

When he got out of the elevator, Bryan saw Khaira talking to a man he did not know.  He told Ivan.

“Dad, isn't that aunty Rara. She was so beautiful,” Bryan pointed at Rara who stepped in front of them.

Ivan surprised.  He sharpened his vision because he was unsure of Bryan's words. It turned out that what Bryan said was true that the woman dressed as the Indian woman was his wife. But Khaira is not alone, there is Fahri with her. The two walking in front of them looked very familiar. He could see a smile on Khaira's face when he heard Fahri speak.

Rara uses Indian sari with a very bright color, contrasting with her white skin. Her appearance is absolutely perfect. Ivan barely recognized his own wife. Fahri wears party clothes like Indian men.

If other people didn't know the two, they would have thought Fahri and Khaira were a couple. They are very harmonious. A man is handsome and handsome, while a beautiful woman is beautiful.

“This can not be left,” jealousy directly tore through Ivan's common sense, “Why can the two be together in this place?”

Claudia's busy office and lovemaking make her forget that today she and Khaira were supposed to attend the wedding reception of Irene and Rama. And Ivan really doesn't remember at all.

He immediately contacted Hari to pick up Claudia and Bryan, and asked her to come within 10 minutes at the Rizt-Carlton hotel because Claudia was waiting for him in the lobby.

Claudia is displeased at Ivan's decision to leave her and Bryan in the hotel lobby only to pursue his wife. Claudia already knew that Ivan tonight had an invitation to the reception of his extended family, because when the art brought the invitation he also read it.

He managed to make Ivan did not come to attend the invitation on the grounds of bringing Bryan check up for the fourth time. Wanting to enjoy dinner at a fancy restaurant, he whispered to Bryan to pass it on to Ivan.

As soon as control was complete, he asked Ivan to stop by the mall to buy various Bryan needs. The desire to shop for branded goods and beauty products whose exorbitant prices are achieved. Ivan paid for everything he bought. A smug smile was smashed on Claudia's face. It didn't matter that Ivan didn't see his important self stay by his side.

But now the hue of happiness had disappeared in Claudia's face as soon as Khaira flashed in front of them. He could see the look of anger and jealousy clearly on Ivan's face.  Especially when Ivan contacted Hari with a gaze that did not switch from the figure of Khaira who walked casually in front of them.

Claudia clenched her hands in disappointment, as Ivan stepped away from her and Bryan without saying a word.

Irritatedly Ivan walked quickly after Khaira and Fahri who were still walking in the lobby of the large and magnificent hotel. A hot feeling suddenly ran through his heart. How could he let his wife be at a party with another man. He can't let this happen. Moreover, both of them did not see his existence

“Sayang ... “ as soon as the distance is left while Ivan directly calls his wife.

Ivan's frustration increased because Khaira did not hear his call to keep walking with Fahri regardless of the crowds of guests who went in and out of the hotel.

Because of the crowds of guests passing by in the hotel lobby makes Khaira not care about Ivan's call. He thought it was just his feelings. What's more now he's calling Mr. Imron to pick him up.

“We drink there first?” Fahri offered him to stop by the cafe at the front of the spacious hotel building, “Atau I drove home?”

“Pak Imron was already in front to pick me up,” Khaira shook her head with a smile that did not disappear from her face.

Because he was tired of the mind that raged, Khaira was less careful in stepping, let alone he used highheels that made his legs tired. He almost slipped. Fahri quickly restrained his shoulders so as not to fall.

“Do not touch my wife!” the baritone's voice shocked Khaira and Fahri who were still looking at each other.

Spontaneous Fahri took off his hand on Khaira's shoulder so that it did not fall on the very slippery shiny marble floor.

“Mas Ivan ... “ Khaira's eyes immediately rounded to see the figure of Ivan was already in front of him when he turned his body because he felt there was a sturdy hand holding his hand.

Fahri could see the sharp look in Ivan's eyes as the two stared. He nodded his head with a small smile.

“How are you Ivan?” Fahri greeted him politely.

Ivan didn't care about Fahri's greeting. He quickly pulled Khaira's hand and carried her away from Fahri's front to the elevator and up to the top floor.

Claudia was stunned to see Ivan who was holding onto Khaira's fingers through her entering the elevator door leading to the upper floor. The anger in his chest bubbled. Ivan could not let go of his wife in his life. Claudia knows what Ivan has in mind now. He had imagined what treatment Khaira would receive seeing Ivan's attitude that seemed tense and flat.

“Oh Alex, it is too strong that woman binds you,” Claudia wrote in her heart.

Although various ways to keep Ivan from his wife, but still nature supports the two always to be together. Claudia only condemned her mistakes in the past that were easily tempted by George's seduction that was just toying with her. But still, it was all his own fault that he was easily tempted and not quite satisfied with one man.

Shortly thereafter, Hari appeared before him. Feeling tired with the emotions clashing in her head made Claudia unable to think. Finally he resignedly followed the steps of Hari who now pushed Bryan's wheelchair towards the car that was parked in the hotel yard.

“Mas it's night. Where are we going?” Khaira was astonished to face Ivan's flat demeanor but did not let go of his grip that gripped so firmly.

He was transfixed as Ivan dragged him quickly into a very luxurious and spacious presidential suite. Khaira looked at Ivan not understanding of the spontaneous action her husband had taken by taking him to this hotel room.

“Mas .... “

“You are so beautiful this evening,” Ivan said cynically without taking your eyes off the clear highlight of Khaira looking at her in confusion, “Do you deliberately want to lure the man out there?”

Ivan's fingers began to open his suit and throw it in any place. Then his hands turned to open one button after another of his shirt. His gaze did not shift from Khaira's pretty face.

Seeing Ivan's unfriendly attitude made Khaira even more confused. She should be angry, because since the afternoon she has tried dozens of times to contact her husband's cell phone but still missed calls.

Ivan stepped closer to Khaira who was still standing upright.  He saw a bright red lip that was so challenging.

“Even with Fahri you are so familiar that you do not see your own husband,” Ivan's voice is still with a satirical tone.

Khaira retreat. He could see the anger clearly on Ivan's face. His brain could not yet think of answering all of Ivan's baseless accusations.

How could Ivan accuse her of dressing up for another man. She complied with the invitation of her husband's cousin.

Do you have to come to an Indian wedding reception with a pale face without makeup, while the party dress used is not a can. Basic Ivan!

Seeing Khaira retreating away from him made Ivan even more upset. With a single pull he grabbed Khaira and raised his wife's body to the bed and threw Khaira's body and locked her up making his wife unable to wart.