The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 298 S2 (Bucin the Truth)

It felt unsatisfied for Ivan to row the ark sharing the warmth in the hot afternoon, but now dark clouds accompanied by rain began to fall soaking the earth of Jakarta. He did not let his wife rest for a second from the game he had begun.  Two hours have passed. Now Khaira sleeps in her arms exhausted from following all her wishes.

Ivan's gaze fixed looking at the charming face of the wife. Her fingers caressed every corner of the face that always made her fall even more in the endless vortex of love. He hoped that no more tests and problems would interfere with the integrity of their household.

The atmosphere of rain outside the hotel plus the coldness of the indoor AC makes drowsiness unbearable. Eventually Ivan caught up with Khaira and fell asleep in a hugging position to warm each other.

Khaira woke up shortly afterwards. He sighed considering the whirlpool of the storm had ended just a moment ago. He is unable to rise. Her husband's hands held her very tightly.  Sweat pours from the pores of his skin, he feels sultry. But Ivan's hand like glue stuck so tightly that it couldn't curl.

The lion who had shown his might, had slept quietly adorned with a smile that rose on his face shone with satisfaction, because his wish had been fulfilled. Again Khaira could not dwell on Ivan's wishes.

No matter how sorry he was to Ivan, there was no way he would refuse if the husband wanted him. She turned her body to position herself until her face was faced with her husband.

He stared at the increasingly charming face when viewed. Her fingers rubbed her thin brown lips naturally making her look sexy. Being in her arms feels comfortable and soothing. Khaira did not take her gaze off her husband's handsome face.  She imagined the actions of a woman who tried to captivate her husband without any hesitation and cared for her presence as Ivan's legal wife.

Ivan's cell phone rang. Khaira stopped his activities and tried to remove Ivan's hand hook on his waist. He looked at the wall clock that had shown at half-three in the afternoon. He felt Ivan guerrilla's hand looking for his favorite spot.

“Mas, your phone sounds …. “ Khaira said quietly while rubbing Ivan's back.

“Hm …. “ Ivan not flinching. His eyes were still closed but his hands were getting more agile playing in his favorite area.

“Mass …. “ Khaira already can not stand the actions of Ivan who is now sticking tightly like a baby with breath feels warm on his neck.

Ivan did not care what he said. His eyes were closed but his lips had done an activity that made Khaira bite her lips, with her nape beginning to brim.

“Maybe there is something important\,” Khaira said softly trying to hold back the village**nnya for the actions of Ivan who is becoming more and more.

“Nothing matters today but you,” Ivan does whatever makes him feel happy and content to explore every inch the owner of physical beauty that is only his.

“This is almost three o'clock Mas, the twins we leave all day,” Khaira misses Dawn and Dew. If it's like this, it's not as good as Ira.

“Tomorrow we will take the twins for a walk to the mall,” said Ivan relaxed and resumed his activities and started light kisses and small bites on the smooth shoulder of his wife.

“Males!” Khaira said cynically while looking at her husband with a look of dislike, “Ntar met the former preoccupation of chatting and forgetting our existence. Mild at home. Mas want to go by yourself please.”

She doesn't care about her husband's past. The main focus is only the twins, raising both of them and continuing to lavish the affection he has. He was only worried about the negligence done by Ivan made Dawn and Dewun regardless of his monitoring. And he didn't want it to happen a second time.

“Mother jealous?” Ivan smiled happily at Khaira.

Khaira glared and woke up to pull the blankets covering her who was still plain, making Ivan wake up from his position.

“Jealous is a sign of not being confident,” Khaira stared intently at her husband who looked at her closely, “I already know you well, inside and out. All from the ends of my hair and the ends of my feet I have memorized.”

Ivan was more and more pleased to hear Khaira's words. He smiled at the sharp look in his wife's clear eyes.

“I wouldn't be surprised if there's still your ex out of nowhere to come to catch your attention. All of that to me is not important. Dawn and Dew safety is the most important.”

Khaira rushed up from the bed with a blanket with her. He wanted to end the nonsense with Ivan who was still trying to buy time.

“Hey, where are you going?” Ivan pulled Khaira's shoulder, causing her to fall and crash into Ivan's body until she was placed on top of him.

“It is useless to talk to you Mas,” Khaira said with annoyance.

Khaira tried to get up, Ivan hugged her tightly.  He didn't waste the opportunity that happened. Beyond Khaira's expectations, Ivan immediately fused their lips together. Ivan's long kiss made Khaira unable to breathe. She patted her husband's chest because she felt the oxygen supply she was breathing was no longer available. Ivan smiled in satisfaction after ending his hot kiss.

“Today you made me more ...” Ivan cut his words off. His gaze was so attached with full of adoration, “I really want you. From a few hours ago the head is getting senut-senut.”

“Can already …. “ Khaira trying to escape from her husband's embrace. He believes his position is not safe now. He was already well acquainted with the meaning of the gaze of Ivan's eyes that looked at him expectantly.

“Didn't Mommy know me inside out,” Ivan reversed Khaira's words making his wife's face blush.

He began to launch touches that made Khaira feel floating in the air. If so, how can he avoid. She knew that in this business her husband was very skilled.

Ivan began to enjoy the appetizer in the second session slowly to lure his wife. He wanted Khaira to dominate this time. He tried to raise his ears so as not to hear the village** Khaira and his own breath began to hunt.

Knowing that Ivan deliberately provoked him, Khaira turned things around. He began to serve Ivan's game and took over the reins, with all the abilities he had. This time he won't lose.

Seeing the aggressiveness of his wife Ivan delighted in the extraordinary. He felt he was a king served and entertained with a special menu. Khaira's actions do not stop, she will make her husband fall and bend his knees.

“Yang, please …. “ Ivan already could not bear to feel something rebellious wanted to be expelled.

Khaira casually moved the object.  He deliberately avenged the actions of Ivan who deliberately stalled time to make him exhausted.

“Please ... “ Ivan's voice vibrates withstanding gai*** which is already at the end of the head.

Khaira smiled as she looked at the face of her husband who was looking at her full of longing. It slows down the tempo.

Ivan could not stand his wife.  He wants to turn things around. When Ivan wanted to control himself, with all his might Khaira held back until his position still benefited.

“Yang, I fell. Please …. “

“Wah, Mr Alexander Ivandra admitted defeat,” Khaira laughs a little at the reddened face of her husband, “Where is the ability of Mr Alexsander that is so coveted all women to every corner of the village always there?”

“You are the only one,” Ivan replied straightforwardly.

Khaira ended the battle he won by a landslide. A satisfied smile rose on her face to see her smiling husband sumringah even though he had to admit defeat.

When checking out of the hotel Ivan's hand grip was so strong on his wrist as if afraid of being released. His gaze only briefly looked at the others, refocused on his wife's face, making Khaira so annoyed.

“You know him?” he asked to see his wife's attitude.

“Got familiar. I only reply to the man's courtesy mas.”

“No need to look,” He covered the existence of Khaira when he started entering the elevator and some men started entering the same elevator with them, “Just look at me.”

Ivan still looked at his wife. The shadow of the intimacy that was happening was still playing on his head making him smile happily.

Khaira was embarrassed by her husband's gaze. He moved his body to the middle. Ivan quickly pulled him back and swapped Khaira's position on the edge of the elevator they were riding. He did not want anyone to look at and be close to his wife. Only he could see and look at the face of the angel who had made him lose in a landslide.

He breathed a sigh of relief as soon as the elevator had arrived on the ground floor. He quickly took Khaira away leaving the men still engaged in light conversation.

“Focus dong mas,” Khaira whispered softly in her husband's ear looking at the receptionist who spoke to Ivan.

“You are the greatest,” said Ivan. His mind still recalled the storm that shook their room which was completely unexpected.

“Apaan anyway!” Khaira became embarrassed considering how li**nya he was in the room earlier.

“I like.” Ivan said casually making the receptionist look at the two with embarrassment for understanding what was being talked about.

“Mauu Mas,” Khaira turned her gaze because she was embarrassed by the attitude of her husband who was still discussing the thing that made her want to drown herself in the deepest trough.

Khaira's phone rings. He saw the name of Fatimah's ustadzah listed there. He signaled Ivan to answer the phone that Ivan replied with a nod, after seeing the name on his wife's phone.

From this second he will control and see the number that enters and contact his wife. He did not want other men to have wild imaginations about Khaira.

After the affair with the receptionist was settled, Ivan walked closer to Khaira who was still engrossed in talking to the ustadzah Fatimah who asked her whereabouts and the twins.  He was in Jakarta and missed both. The Fatimah Ustadzah will come to visit their home.

“Mas Alex ... “ female voice back stop step Ivan.

He saw a well-dressed and graceful looking Emma stepping towards him with a fluffy smile.

Emma felt that meeting him and Ivan was God's destiny, and this was the second time they met after meeting last night to get her excited.

“Wah didn't expect us to meet here. What business is Alex in here?”

Ivan smiled thinly, “You alone?”

“I'm the manager of this hotel,” Emma said with great pride. Ivan was as he had known him before. He hopes that if Ivan is single, he wants to start a relationship again. He knows their past is dark, if Ivan gives them a chance to be together, he wants to make a commitment to a better future.

He wanted Ivan to be a more responsible person and start planning for the future and wasting everything in the past to start a more serious relationship.

“Congratulations yes,” Ivan smiled kindly. However, she appreciates Emma as the person she worked with in the past. His eyes were still searching for Khaira's whereabouts regardless of his sight.

Emma felt Ivan was not paying much heed to her presence. Even though he had tried to show his best so that Ivan looked at him like from the beginning he started his work at Ivan's agency.

Ivan's eyes finally caught the presence of Khaira sitting casually on the sofa in the hotel lobby five meters away from him, still focused on looking at his phone.

“Before,” Ivan glanced at Emma and stepped closer to Khaira who was relaxed playing mobile phone.

Since five minutes ago Khaira had ended his conversation with the Fatimah Ustadzah. When she wanted to return to Ivan, she saw the hijab woman having a serious conversation with her husband. Eventually Khaira quashed her intention to approach Ivan and chose to wait on the sofa letting the two finish their conversation.

“Sayang …. “ Ivan called him and grabbed his hand made Khaira get up from the sofa and follow Ivan's steps.

Emma was stunned to see the man she hoped for in the future had taken a woman dressed all covered with a niqab covering her face.

Ivan links his fingers to Khaira's fingers leading him to walk up to Emma who looks at him with nanar.

“Emma, meet my wife. Aisha …. “ Ivan said with a pleased look.

“Assalamu’alaikum Bu Emma …. “ Khaira greet politely. She saw the hijab-wearing woman who looked at her husband with a different look.

“Wa .. wa’alaikumsalam …. “ Emma answered nervously.

His heart cracked at once seeing Ivan's treatment of the woman he recognized as his wife. Ivan's face was so loving and did not want to let go of his gaze on his wife with his hands tightly clasped.

“We go home now baby?” Ivan said softly, making Emma's feelings even sadder.

He now knows, it turns out that his future man has had a better life with a woman who he believes has everything, because it is able to make Ivan not to take his gaze away from anything that is nearby.

“Good Mas,” Khaira smiled at Ivan and turned her gaze to Emma who threw a face could not bear to see the intimacy that happened in front of him, “We excuse you Mom. Assalamu’alaikum …. “

“Wa’alaikumsalam …. “ Emma replied with great sadness.

“It turns out you have found your own paradise with the angel of your heart's choice. I'm so happy for you Alex,” Emma said bitterly.

While in the car, Ivan smiled with a smiley face. His left hand clasped Khaira's hand and occasionally kissed her. He had to bind Khaira firmly. Perhaps the project to give the twins a sibling can be accelerated, and Khaira is increasingly attached and dependent on him.

Or maybe a honeymoon? so that Khaira forgets all the pain and disappointment of her past mistakes?

Khaira pretended to close her eyes to see her husband's childish attitude that was like getting a new toy that was so valuable that she held it tightly and refused to let go.

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