The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 42

Once at the gate of the house, Karman happened to be awake and was playing cards together with Bagong, the house security guard, Udin and Kusno gardeners and workers at his mother's house. Faiq ran straight to the second floor to his room and Hani. He saw that the lights were still on, and Hasya was sleeping in their room.

Faiq immediately picked up Hasya and moved to Ariq and Ali's room which was already fast asleep.

“Lia, please leave me..” Faiq saw Lina who was surprised by her sudden presence in the twins' room.

“Good, sir.” Without asking much Lina immediately laid Hasya on the single bed that was beside the twins who had fallen asleep soundly.

Without awakening Hani, Faiq immediately completed his wish without tenderness as usual. He was no longer able to hold it. His mind is completely out of control. He did not know what dose Hesti had given so there was no sense of tiredness in him.

Hani who was still asleep, was surprised to feel a heavy burden falling on his body. It's hard to breathe. Hani slowly opened his eyes, to his surprise he saw that Faiq's large body was already on top of him and realized that his lower clothes had been removed.

“Mas..” Hani calls him Lirih.

But Faiq continued his action. His strength is truly extraordinary. Hani just fell silent to the rhythm of her husband's game. He did not expect that Faiq was under the influence of stimulants so that his strength multiplied. At 4am Faiq completed his activities. Now he lay beside Hani with a calm look.

Hani looked at her husband's face with a faint smile. He stroked the face of Faiq who was still fast asleep. The pain in her feminine area was very disturbing to Hani. His body was crumbling due to their hot play. Slowly he walked to the bathroom. After cleaning himself he returned to the room and tidied up the formless Faiq clothes on the floor of their room.

“Mas, it's dawn. Salad yuk!” Hani stroked Faiq's cheek gently, but there was no movement from Faiq yet. It seemed that Faiq's power was completely drained from their battle.

“Mas ..” Hani patted Faiq's cheek. I feel ashamed to do it. But Faiq is her husband and the reward for him if pleasing the husband. Slowly, Hani kissed her husband's lips.

It turns out that Faiq has woken up, but he wants to see where Hani is trying to wake him up. He quickly restrains Hani's nape and deepens their kiss, leaving Hani shocked. His cheeks shone with embarrassment.

“Sweet this wife. So want again..” Faiq's eyes blink mischievously.

“At dawn, mas. Ntar rejekinya pegged chicken, you know.” Hani tries to hold Faiq's fingers back guerrilla down the gamis Hani looking for his favorite spot. She could see the passionate look of her husband's handsome face.

Faiq grabbed Hani's fingers and kissed her soulfully, “Day came.” He seduced Hani spoiledly.

Hani nodded while holding back her smile. He will obey Faiq as long as his condition is fit.

With a feeling of pleasure Faiq smiled as he kissed Hani's forehead. He promised not to keep anything secret from his wife and parents. He quickly got up from the bed. At breakfast, he was determined to tell what happened to him.

“Mas..” Hani shook her head looking at the cute Faiq walking into the bathroom without covering her body with a thread.

At breakfast everyone had gathered at the dinner table, the atmosphere became crowded. Ariq and Ali are ready to go to kindergarten school. Now they have taken TK B, and next year will start entering elementary school.

“Papa has puyang?” Hasya who had just finished being bathed by her nanny just saw Faiq's presence and immediately ran up to her lap.

“Ya dear papa who already fragrant.” Faiq showered the petite with his light kiss. “Dede want papa bribe?”

“Dede has become.”  Hasya showed her all-pink tableware.

“Wah, smart darling papa.” Faiq gestured for Lina to immediately bring Hasya from the dining room.

Faiq finished his meal quickly. But hunger still hurts him. He took a deep breath and took it out slowly. He did not want any misunderstanding to occur between him and Hani. Faiq hopes both his parents and Hani understand the conditions he faces.

“You didn't go to the office today?” Marisa started to open up the conversation. “How long will you be in office there?”

Question after question flowed smoothly from Marisa's lips. He was surprised because it was past seven o'clock Faiq still dressed casually had not used his daily service.

Faiq grabbed a glass of water that Hani had prepared. He drank it until the toilet was not left. After all finishing his breakfast in the morning, Faiq asked that they not leave the dining table, as he would tell him the important problem he was facing.

“Honey, I'll be honest with you about one thing.”  Faiq began to organize his sentence he did not want Hani to prejudge him badly.

“Is there a big problem, son?” Marisa's back at Faiq. Seeing the serious look of Faiq, he believes the problems faced by his son are not light matters.

“I was forced to marry Nesti my co-worker.”

“Dar!”  Lightning seemed to strike in broad daylight. The three were shocked to hear Faiq's words. No wind no rain Faiq said was totally unexpected.

“Do you impregnate her again?” Marisa looked at him sharply, her eyes starting to light up restraining the already-subordinated emotions.

“Astagfirullahaladjim, mom. I can't possibly do that. I have a wife I love.” Faiq tried to calm his mother.

Hani's round eyes gawked at Faiq's confession. He does not believe the perfect happiness he just achieved, will now be disturbed by the presence of a third person. He tried to withstand the pain that again scratched his heart that had been hurt. He pressed against his chest which was in sudden pain. Even the word Hani can not say.

Seeing Hani's silent condition without a sound made Faiq worried. “I'm sorry, baby. This is out of my control.” Faiq rested at Hani's feet with a sad feeling seeing his wife's grieving face. Slowly Faiq began to tell the chronology of the events that happened to him to have to be in the situation.

Darmawan mangosteen after Faiq ended his story. “Are you sure Hesti wants to part with you after 40 days of his father's departure?” Darmawan looked at Faiq who was still standing before Hani.

“He will not be able to refuse, because we promise to be witnessed by a large family of Nesti.” Faiq tried to convince Hani and her parents, “I don't want to part with you and the kids. Trust me, everything will be fine.”

Marisa also felt the sadness of her daughter-in-law. But he couldn't do anything, because everything had happened. “Hopefully nothing happens in the future.”

“You must remain responsible, even if she is only your wife.” Darmawan reminded Faiq not to abandon Hesti.

“I'll think about him dad. As soon as I drop the talaq on him, I'll find a house as my responsibility.”

With a sad look, Hani left the dining room and wanted to go back to the room.  Knowing Faiq was married had left him in shock, even though the marriage was not his wish, it was still painful.

Hani is reluctant to go to the office, her joints feel lax. Before walking towards the room he saw Hasya playing with Lina in the living room. He approached the two without speaking. The water fell unstoppable. Hani hugged Hasya to strengthen her wounded heart.

Even though he knew, Faiq did not love Hesti, the pain still came against him. Which wife does not grieve knowing her husband is marrying another woman, when they have just sipped the sweetness of marriage honey. With gontai he held Hasya and hugged her tightly leading her to the twins room.

Now Hani remembers the incident of the fall of their wedding figura turned out to coincide with the marriage of Faiq and his office colleagues. He tried to strengthen his heart and comfort himself that their marriage would be fine. After all, Faiq would immediately divorce Hesti after 40 days of his father's departure.

“Rara darling..” The knock on the door of the twins' room stopped Hani's daydream. He did not care about his swollen eyes, because he was crying too much. Fortunately, Hasya had just fallen asleep, so Hani followed her in the room.

Since the door was unlocked, Faiq entered easily. Seeing Hani lying behind him made Faiq feel an overwhelming sadness. He believes that the shadow of the wounds of the past looms over Hani. He also laid himself beside Hani, and hugged the slender waist with a raging feeling.

“I know, all this hurt you. I also hurt to see you like this, baby.” Faiq kissed Hani's head. I'm sure we'll both be strong going through all this.” Faiq grasped Hani's hand in a fixed position hugging her from behind.

Hani stroked Faiq's hand gently. She must be strong, for all is beyond her husband's wishes. She must be strong to help her husband face this problem. They will fight together. Hani turns her body, now they are both facing each other.

Faiq looked at his wife's face lovingly, “Trust me, we'll get through this together. We will strengthen each other.”  Faiq wiped the tears that were still left on Hani's cheek.

“I will remain faithful to accompany you, mas.” Hani returned Faiq's gaze with a look of confidence. He saw the depths of Faiq's pitch-black eyes, there was only genuine love depicted there.

Faiq rubbed Hani's lips with his fingers. His face drew closer, finally his lips landed gently and began to sweep his wife's ripe lips. It gives you a small*************, until finally Hani replies to it. They pour out their feelings of longing by reciprocating a friendly kiss.

“Papa and unda lada what?” The disturbed Hasya heard a strange voice rubbing her still heavily sleepy eyes.

Faiq hurriedly took off his embrace. Quickly both of them got up from the bed. “Mother eye pain. See, mom's eyes lighten?” Faiq showed Hani's eyes still swollen on Hasya.

“Unda tenapa nangis?” Hasya still saw the tear marks on Hani's cheek.

“Papa naughty, disrupt mother continue.” Hani pinches Faiq's hand which now embraces him affectionately in front of Hasya.

“Yok we pick up the twins. It's school time.” Faiq immediately stood up, “You guys take them to the mall. I haven't taken my kids there in a long time either.”

“Good. I change clothes first.” Hani began to step towards their room, yet he turned his body, Faiq's hand holding him back. “Nevent gone to dance. It's just beautiful. Ntar many basket eyes that glanced out there.”

“Ah, you mas.” Hani smiled at Faiq.

Seeing the face of his wife who was now smiling again made Faiq feel relieved. He could not bear to watch the woman he loved shed tears in front of him, much less with the mistakes he had made even though it was out of his control.