The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 44
Using an online taxi, Hesti took her mother to Faiq's home and her small family. When you see the magnificent house owned by her, the heart of the Goddess is happy not to play. He felt like durian had collapsed.
It turned out that Faiq Al Fareza his son-in-law was the only son of a wealthy businessman in the country. His desire to maintain the marriage of the series of Hesti and Faiq grew stronger. He doesn't want to let go of his daughter-in-law no matter what.
At four o'clock in the afternoon Hani's car had entered the yard. He was shocked to see that Hesti and the woman he did not know were in their residence.
“Good afternoon bu Hani.” Hesti greeted her with a satisfied smile, because however their position was the same as Faiq's wife.
“Good afternoon, please sit.” Hani tried to greet his guests politely.
“So this is the widow who has taken your lover?” the scathing speech of Dewi was immediately heard in Hani's ears. “Include me Goddess-in-law Faiq.”
“Sorry mom, Faiq has not come home yet. Didn't Mother and Miss Hesti update her when she came here?”
“Hest also her legal wife, and she is entitled to stay at her husband's house.”
Hani still serves his guests politely. He asked bi Ningsih to make their guests a drink.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” heard Faiq voice entering the house.
“Waalaikumussalam.” They answered in unison.
Faiq was surprised to see the presence of Dewi and Hesti who did not give any information to him. He frowned.
“Mas new home.” Hani approaches Faiq and kisses her husband's hand and picks up Faiq's briefcase.
“My daughter, my mother brought Hesti here, because she should have followed her husband. It is no longer appropriate for him to live in an apartment alone when he was married.”
Hani felt sadness suddenly come ambush to hear the words of the Goddess. He looked at Faiq's face with sadness.
“Sorry, mom. In our agreement yesterday there was no discussion of this issue.” Faiq felt bad for Hani.
“What does Faiq want to say a manly husband, for abandoning his own wife?”
“Mas, I'm into first.” Hani did not want to interfere with Faiq and Hesti's affairs. He believes Faiq will be firm with his initial commitment.
After Hani leaves from before them, Faiq stares at Dewi and Nesti alternately, “I will negotiate this matter with my wife.”
“Mother wait as soon as.” The goddess looked at Faiq sharply. Now he could see that what Hesti said was true, that Faiq loved his young and beautiful wife very much.
Hani who was preparing for dinner was surprised to feel a coiled burly hand on her stomach.
“Pardon mas, for involving you in this matter.” Faiq placed his chin on Hani's shoulder which was still cleaning vegetables in the sink.
“I trust you, mas, as long as you keep the trust I give and don't waste it all. And I hope your attitude won't change.”
“You and the kids are my priority now. I won't change it, no matter what.”
“But what about your in-laws?” Hani was sad to remember the words of the Goddess.
“Trust me, whatever happens you are the only one in my heart. Hesti will not be able to replace your position in my heart.” Faiq stole a kiss on Hani's cheek.
Hesti who happened to peek felt his heart ache. Without saying anything he ran quickly away from Faiq's residence without caring for his mother's call. Suddenly…
“Brack.” A motor that was traveling at full speed crashed into Hesti until it fell unconscious.
Karman was surprised to see it. He immediately met Faiq and told him of a hit-and-run incident on the street in front of their house.
Faiq and Dewi quickly approached the crowd on the street. Both of them were shocked to see the Nesti lying unconscious.
“Hesti, what happened to you dear?” The goddess screamed hysterically to see her eldest daughter in a state of distress.
“Pak Karman, let's go to the hospital.” Without a second thought Faiq immediately picked up Nesti and took him to the car that was available. The Goddess quickly followed Faiq's footsteps.
The three took Hesti to a nearby hospital. The goddess cried at the state of her daughter, making Faiq feel bad.
“Calm, mom. I will be in charge of Hesti. As long as he has not healed I will bear all the costs of his treatment.”
“How son Faiq will take care of him, while you two do not stay home..”.
“As long as Hesti is in healing time, I will take her home.”
A satisfied smile was drawn on the face of the Goddess. The plan would work, if Nesti and Faiq stayed under one roof.
“How about your old wife?”
Faiq and Dewi are now in the room of a surgeon named Ivan, who has seen the condition of Hesti. And do the first handling when Hesti was in the IGD room.
“When we X-ray there are no defects or collisions at risk in the head. The victim only went into shock, that was the reason he fainted. The victim had minor injuries and bruises on the leg, which made it a bit difficult to walk. But with prompt treatment, the condition of the victim will soon recover. Within three days the victim could be brought back home. Because there is nothing to worry about.”
“Sgratitude.” Faiq was relieved to hear dr. Ivan's.
“What is your relationship with patients?”
“Her husband, doctor.” Dewi quickly answered, seeing Faiq who was still thinking to answer dr. Ivan's.
“Alright, please sign the patient file.”
After Hesti was placed in the VVIP room, Faiq immediately asked Dewi for permission to return home. He will tell the story of what happened to Hesti and ask Hani to agree to his decision that will take care of Hesti until he recovers.
Hani waits at home in a state of shock. He was worried to hear of the accident that had befallen Hesti. Restlessly he awaits the coming of Faiq.
When the car entered the house, he waited anxiously. He was surprised to see Faiq in a shabby shirt filled with dust and splashes of blood .
“I'm sorry, Ra. I haven't been able to tell you about the accident that hit Hesti. He was hit by a motorcyclist on the front road of the house, until he collapsed.”
“Astagfirullahaladjim, O Allah. Now how is it?” Hani was sorry for the situation of Hesti.
“He's been treated by a doctor well. Three days later he can go home.”
“Sgratitude.” Hani was relieved to hear Faiq's words.
Faiq grasps Hani's hand, “During Hesti in recovery period, mas hope you don't mind him staying here.”
“Is there no other option, mas?”
Faiq looked at his wife's face fixedly, “Mas promise, it won't be long. Believe..”
Hani was forced to nod, “Yes, Allah keep the mind of the servant away from all prejudices.”.
Faiq can read the turmoil that emanated in the clear eyes of Hani, “Ra, you must be sure. Mas do this because of the instincts of humanity.”
“I believe you mas.”
Hani follows Faiq into the room and immediately prepares for her husband's needs quickly. After changing into casual clothes, Faiq took the time to play together with his children.
When the night began to come and the sun had risen to the contest, as well as Faiq, now he and Hani were lying casually in their beds.
“It has been almost two months we got married, have there been any signs of life here?” Faiq gently stroked Hani's belly which was covered in a nightgown.
“May God grant your wish immediately, mas.” Hani clasped Faiq's fingers and held him on his stomach.
“Why didn't you meet his father's children when he came here?” Faiq stared right at the bead of his wife's eyes. Several times he saw Adi coming to meet the twins and Hasya, but never saw Hani among the four.
Hani smiled faintly, “I just keep myself from making my husband jealous.”
“You are indeed my bidadiku darling.” Faiq gently taps Hani's fingers. “I realize, Aditama regrets her decision to divorce you. Hanif and I talked about this a lot.”
“I won't be able to go back in time. Now mas is my future and children.”
Faiq stared fixedly at the clear eyes in front of him, “Then get to know you, and marry you no longer what you want in this world. May God take care of our household until Jannah later.”.
“Aamiin yes Allah..”.
Faiq tightly hugged his wife's body channeling the affection and longing he had endured since noon. In the cold night accompanied by rain, making both create warmth in the pleasure of housekeeping.
When he finished breakfast, Faiq gathered the workers in his house. He told them that he would bring Hesti home. He did not tell them the relationship between him and Hesti as husband and wife, but a distant relative who was in a period of healing.
“Bi Ningsih, please help her to help with all the needs of Miss Hesti while she is at home.”
“Good, sir.” Ningsih.
Faiq smiled in satisfaction, as he did not want to split the attention between Nesti and his small family. He had planned to hire a nurse during his stay together at their home.