The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 37

Hani is still nibbling his sore calf. Tiredness overwhelmed him. Coincidentally Faiq was still outside chatting with his extended family. He was very grateful when Faiq found out about his anxiety.

“Berindah first. I know you're tired. Later me and Dedek will follow.” Faiq said softly. He fondled Hani's head affectionately.

“I'm not good with your partner and dad, mas.”

Faiq smiled, “Ngak what, let the same father accompany them. Since the afternoon you have not had time to rest. Later mas will follow.”

“Thank you, mas.”

Hani had not had time to walk away from Faiq and his parents, it looks Santoso came with his wife and Sonia who was joined by a handsome man.

“Congratulations on your wedding son Faiq.” Santoso shook his hand firmly. His gaze turned to Hani, with a look of disdain.

“Thank you, om.” Faiq answered Santoso warmly.

“Your wife is beautiful once.” Praise Fani sincerely as she greets Hani while her eyes glance at Faiq who is shaking hands with Sonia's partner.

“Thank you, aunt.” Faiq smiled samb

Sonia looked at Hani with dislike, but how else, Faiq was not interested in the matchmaking offered by her parents.

“Wah, thank goodness son Sonia has found the right candidate.” Marisa smiled at Sonia who held her partner affectionately.

“Sorry, jeng. Yesterday we didn't have time to invite Sonia and Bram's engagement party. His papi acquaintance.” Fani smiles proudly introducing his future son-in-law.

“Bramantyo..” The manly man extended his hand to Faiq. Both of them shook hands tightly.

“The profession is a broker. It works in capital market.” Santoso mentioned his former profession.

They had a warm conversation. Faiq was happy to know Sonia's fiancee. His manner of speaking shows that he has a broad insight and includes a low profile.

After seeking permission with Faiq and her two in-laws, Hani walks to the top floor which has been prepared as their bridal room accompanied by Lina.

A presidential suite room has been beautifully adorned to welcome Hani. He was very impressed to see the beauty created in front of him.

“Wah, the room is not a can-can.” Cerocos Lina directly pinched Hani, “Keceplosan, mom. He he...”

Hani smiled in response to Lina's tweet, “Thank you, Lin.”

“I'm saying down, bu.”

Hani nodded. He closed the door slowly, his gaze circling the vast room. She quickly removed the head covering, then opened the wedding dress that felt heavy on her body.

After finding her pajamas in the suitcase she had prepared from home, Hani went straight to the bathroom. He wanted to perform the Isha prayer immediately.

Meanwhile, Faiq was still busy talking with Darmawan's coworkers and some acquaintances they invited.

At exactly 10 p.m., Faiq returned to his bridal suite. He looked around, very quiet, there did not appear to be any activity. As he stepped onto the bed he smiled. A pajama was neatly arranged on the bed. He frowned, not seeing Hani in their bridal room.

As he was about to step up, Faiq looked to the right. He was surprised Hani fell asleep still using the mucus that covered his body.

“Masha Allah.” Faiq canceled his move to the bathroom. He slowly released the mucena that Hani was still using, then lifted his wife's slender body onto the bed. He gently kissed Hani on the forehead.

Faiq smiled considering the drama between Hasya and Lina. He didn't mind the little guy sleeping with them tonight, but Marisa and Wulan kept persuading Hasya to join Wulan to sleep in the other room. They don't want to interrupt the night of their second bride. Darmawan asked the hotel staff to vacate some rooms that would be filled by his close family who came from out of town and Hani's assistant

After performing the Isha prayer, Faiq immediately went up to the bed. He looked at Hani's face with a glance. Gratitude he offered to the Powerful, because his dream to edit the woman who had stolen his heart from the beginning was now achieved.

The shady face and ayu Hani so calmed Faiq's feelings. Seeing his wife sleeping soundly, it was unbearable for Faiq to wake her up. Finally Faiq closed his eyes which also felt heavy.

Before dawn came, Faiq woke up from his sleep. He saw Hani who was still asleep at his side. He stroked his wife's hair gently and gave a brief peck on her forehead. Moving from the bed of Faiq straight to the bathroom to cleanse themselves and worship the night prayer, to give thanks for the grace and happiness that God has given him.

Sayup-sayup Hani heard a soft voice from the room where he was. He sharpened his hearing. From the dim light of the room he saw Faiq praying in the corner of the room in a soft voice.

“.. O Allah, forgive your weak and helpless servant. Strengthen and glue this bond that You have halted in a firm household bond. Make a good husband's servant to the servant's wife. I am sure there is still doubt in my wife. O Allah, the All-reversing, set the heart of the servant's wife on the ark of our newly built household today.

Let them smile and laugh. I do not want to ask for anything else, O Allah. Servant very grateful and happy with wife and children servant.”.

Faiq was surprised to feel a hand hugging behind him tightly. He looked back, seeing that Hani was already shedding tears.

“Rara, what's up dear..”  Faiq flipped his body immediately grabbed Hani into his arms.

Hani cried a hiccup spilling the pain he felt, and he never revealed to anyone what traumatized him to be married. Do’a delivered Faiq really pinched his sanitary. She realized she was not yet perfect to love and be a wife to a Faiq Al Fahreza.

“Cry, if it makes the tightness in your chest decrease.” Faiq stroked Hani's hair gently while kissing his wife's forehead lovingly.

Hani stopped her stuffing and ventured to look at her husband's handsome face. Tears still flowed down the river on her cheeks.

Faiq held Hani's face with both hands, and stared fixedly at my eyes that made her fall in love at first sight. Slowly he wiped away the tears with his fingers. “Tell me what's bothering you. Ready to hear it. If it is related to past trauma, we can consult a doctor.”.

Hani shook his head. “I'm sorry .. who can't be a good wife for Faiq. I am not a perfect woman, I am only a widow with three children ..”

Faiq shook his head with a friendly smile, “In this world nothing is perfect. God created everything in this world in pairs. And you were created by Allah to perfect your faith as a Muslim. Let us reach God's heaven together. Mas wants you to accompany mas, not only in the world, but to his paradise Allah.”

Hani grabbed the two hands of Faiq who were still holding his face, and grasped them tightly. “I am so grateful for the love and affection you have given to children. In the moment when his father did not care ..”

Faiq warmly kissed Hani's two hands that were on his lap. “I am their father. I will always be there for our three children.”

A look of sadness enveloped Hani's face, and Faiq realized that. He believes there is something Hana is still covered, causing a prolonged trauma that is not disclosed to anyone.

Hani sighed heavily, “I feel ashamed and dirty.” He covered his face with both hands making Faiq frown his forehead. But he did not respond, enough to be a good listener and he was ready to listen to Hani pull out all the grunts in his heart.

Faiq fondly stroked his hair, his eyes looking at Hani's sad face that was right in front of him.

“... Helen install cctv in our bedroom. And she saw every time we had sex.” Hana's voice choked in her throat. “He humbled me, and mocked me not being able to satisfy husband..”.

“Astaghfirullahaladjim..” Faiq was shocked to hear the outpouring of Hani's heart. He immediately hugged Hani tightly, unceasingly peeling Hani's head to give her support. He felt Hani's body tremble violently. This is the heaviest trauma his beloved wife has experienced, so it takes longer for Faiq to convince Hani, in order to accept him to start a relationship in a marriage bond.

Faiq was unable to say anything after hearing Hani's words. She felt indignant herself, it was outrageous to do Helen as well as Adi her ex-husband.

After letting Hani calm down, Faiq released his embrace and looked at Hani gently, “Starting this second, you should be confident. They will protect you from anyone. Don't let that woman underestimate you. You are God's most perfect creation in the eyes of God. We're going through this together. Let Allah repay you for all their evil deeds.”

Hani felt a sense of tranquility after being frank with her husband. A speck of light began to fill the recesses of his heart. He let Faiq start to kiss his forehead. And he felt something warm sweeping his lips. Faiq kissed her lips gently. And they both strengthen each other.

After performing the congregational Fajr prayers’ah, Faiq began to guide Hani back to the contest. As a normal man. Faiq was no longer able to resist his desires. Moreover, Hani is a woman who is very loved and has been legally hers.

Although she had been married, but to have sex and satisfy her husband for Hani was still very lay. He let Faiq start it all. She had already given herself whatever her husband would do to her he would be glad.

A smile rang on Faiq's lips, as he felt for himself the name of heaven. Although this was his first experience, he was grateful to do it with the woman he always called his name in a third of the night.

“Thank you dear. I love you so much.” Said Faiq after completing his long-held desires. Faiq looked at Hani's red face. It felt unsatisfied that he looked at those drifting clear eyes.

Hani covered her face with a blanket, she felt embarrassed because Faiq's gaze could not be separated from her face. This time he felt very appreciated. When married to Adi, she felt only as an object of releasing the biological needs of her husband as well as a child-printing machine for their families.

“Why should be covered. I adore you so much. You are the last woman I want to be a companion and mother of my children. No matter what will be given the Power later.” Slowly Faiq grabbed the blanket that covered Hani's face and his entire body.

So strong Hani held back the blanket that covered her, making Faiq smile widely. She now understands a little how the condition of the household that Hani and her ex-husband had lived.

Once the blanket pulled away, Hani broke the fog. Faiq felt his eyes pampered with a beautiful sight before him. His instincts rose again, without permission he immediately landed his sturdy body with gentleness to reach the second world heaven.