The Desired Angel of Heaven

The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 43


That night they enjoyed dinner in peace. Ariq and Ali had returned to the room with their nanny and Hasya had taken Lina to the room to drink milk.


Suddenly a commotion broke out in the living room. Faiq swiftly stood up and stepped towards the central room wanting to see the cause of the commotion.


“I did not expect Faiq to betray Mbak Hani.” With a dead red face Hanif pulled the collar of Faiq's shirt ready to hit him.


“Dek, you misunderstood.” Hani pulls Hanif's hand which has almost touched Faiq's face.


“Mbak has lied to him. He has married his office partner.” Said Hanif.


Hani was surprised, because he did not know where Hanif got the news, “Mbak already knew it. But the problem is different.” Hani tried to persuade Hanif who was already emotional.


They finally sat together in the living room. Hanif seriously listened to Faiq retell the chronology of his marriage to Nesti. Hanif was annoyed after Faiq ended his story.


“I'm sure the woman is indeed waiting for this opportunity. And I'd like to be framed like that.” Hanif's voice is still high, he does not accept Hani must be combined for the second time.


“Till down deck. We will do this together.” Hani tries to contain Hanif's anger. “After 40 days mas Faiq will divorce her.”


“What are you sure the woman has no other intention?” Hanif tries to influence Hani not to trust Faiq too much.


“Mbak sure with mas Faiq.” Hani looked at Hanif with her warm smile making Hanif's emotions diminish.


“What is the guarantee that Faiq mas will divorce him exactly 40 days?” Hanif was still unsure of Hani's words.


“Mbak trust with husband mbak.” Hani stared at Faiq and Hanif alternately, “If in the running time something happens that makes me unable to hold on, I will succumb.”.


“What do you mean dear?”  Faiq looked at Hani with a feeling of uneasiness.


Hani looked at Faiq seriously, “Mas must have understood what I mean.”


“Mas will keep your trust, and mas promise will not hurt you and the kids.”


Darmawan and Marisa approached them and sat together on the family couch. They talked about it with cold heads.


“Dad and mom were also surprised to hear Faiq's story, but how else had it all happened. And hopefully there are no other problems after your divorce process later.” Marisa looked at Faiq carefully.


“You know the wedding of this series from where?” Darmawan looked at Hanif curiously.


“Wulan friendly on social media with Hesti. And the woman uploaded your wedding photo.”


Hearing Hanif's words without feeling sadness came to Hani. He was silent holding tightness in the chest. Her once calm voice was immediately saddened to hear the wedding photo of her husband is known to many people.


“Why my life You tested this heavy, O Allah..” Inner Hani want to thrash in the heart.


Faiq noticed the change in his wife's face. He clasped his wife's fingers gently trying to give strength, “Trust me, ok.”


“Now you can negotiate what steps to take. If until the next 40 days the woman is acting strange.”


“I'm sure Hesti couldn't have done it. We worked together for 4 years. We'll split up well. And I guarantee it.” Faiq said with complete confidence.


“Tomorrow morning father and mother will leave. Hopefully after we leave, your family is fine.”


Hanif looked at Marisa, “Where are mom and dad going?”


“How is your wedding, when will it be implemented?” Marisa shifted her question considering she had a promise to Hanif.


“Mother and father don't have to worry. Me and Wulan only hold a small-time wedding reception next month, because Wulan only has a mother.”


“If you need the cost, dad will bear it. How is your advice, will you decide to open a business here or stay in Medan?”


“After our wedding, will I think back, father.”


“Good. Whatever decision you think is good, I will support.”


The series marriage between Hesti and Faiq did make an office splash. Luckily Faiq had resigned from there, so he did not hear the gossip of their colleagues. Hesti showed her wedding ring with great pride. He did not tell their colleagues that the man in the wedding photo was Faiq.


Another 40 days Bambang's departure. Hesti was packing up in a modest apartment where he lived while working in Jakarta. He will return home to attend the 40 days of his father's departure.


“You should go home to your husband.” Said the Goddess when she saw the uninspired Nesti stuffing her clothes into the bag.


“I'm not good with his wife, bu.”


“You are also his legal wife. You should fight, for Faiq to legalize your marriage.”


“Pak Faiq loves his wife and son very much, bu.”


“So his wife is just a widow?” The mind of the Goddess began to play. “You know, whose name is a man can have sex without involving emotions. You should be able to take advantage of that moment, especially in the eyes of your marriage religion is legitimate.”


“But, mom...”


“Mother will make a commitment so that your marriage can last.”


“Mother has thought through her plan..?”


“The first thing you have to do is stay home with him. Thus it will be easy to launch our business.”


“Asperion to mother.”


A small smile rose on the face of the Goddess. A thousand plans have been thought in his brain, “Do you know where your husband lives?”


“Yes, mom. We were invited to their wedding.” Hesti said frankly. “But Mr. Faiq is no longer working in the office, bu.”


“Indeed he moved assignment?”


“Pak Faiq retires early, as he replaces his father as company leader.”


“Antar mom to it asap.”


“Good, bu.”