
That afternoon there was a rush at Hani's house, because Hesti and his mother would return from the hospital. In a haughty style the Goddess pushed her wheelchair past Hani who greeted them at the door.
Andre and his brother Yuni also visited their home. Dewi felt proud to have a rich son-in-law like Faiq. He continued to praise Faiq in front of his son and other daughter-in-law.
Hani sighed, her presence was not considered a Goddess. They are busy with all their activities. Though Hani deliberately not to the office to welcome guests in their home. Faiq had asked him to entertain the family of the visiting Nesti.
“What mother wants to have lunch now?” Hani offers the Goddess as well as her son and daughter-in-law who come with them.
“You don't need to set me up. This is my son-in-law's house, which means my son's house too. If I want to eat, I can take it myself. You have no right to set it.”
“Good, bu.” Hani nodded respectfully.
Faiq's car entered the house. He deliberately went home at lunch, because he appreciated the guests who visited his house. He quickly approached Hani who was still preparing lunch for his three children.
“Assalamu’alaikum, dear.” Faiq greets Hani who is unaware of his arrival. He kissed Hani at a glance.
“Wa’alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh. Tumben mas coming home at this time?” Hani was surprised to realize Faiq was already standing next to him.
“Mas wants to see brother Hesti. Just now his mother called to let him know that they have arrived home.”
“Yes, mas. I just prepared lunch. But mom Dewi said.”.
“Eh, my son-in-law is home?” Dewi directly approached Faiq with a face of sumringah, “Why not directly see his wife in the room. Also, Hesti has missed meeting Nak Faiq..”
Hearing the words of the Goddess, Faiq felt uncomfortable with Hani. He looked at his wife's reddened face, but Hani continued her work. He looked away from Faiq who was standing beside him.
“Mari, son. I introduce Agus Yuni's husband and Rina Andre's wife. They've been waiting for you since.” Regardless of the existence of Hani, Dewi immediately took Faiq.
“I'm sorry, bu.” Faiq release Dewi's hand, “Please mom first, I will wait for my wife.”
Seeing Faiq's rejection made Dewi feel annoyed. “Basic widow ..” umpatnya in the heart, “Look at it, soon Faiq will leave you..” With an uncomfortable feeling he stepped out of the kitchen.
“Mas no need to do this.” Hani tried to hold back her tears. He must be strong, for Faiq is with him.
“Let's meet them together.” Faiq clasped his hands and walked towards the guest room that now occupied by Nesti who was chatting with his brother and sister-in-law.
From inside the room came a serious conversation. Yuni praised Nesti for marrying Faiq as a second wife, and she hoped that her brother's marriage would be legal.
“Assalamualaikum..” Faiq knocking door.
“Wa’alaikumussalam.” Andre opened the room door, and was surprised to see the appearance of Faiq while grasping Hani's fingers tightly.
“Thank you for stopping by our residence. Introduce this my wife Hani.” Smiling Faiq introduced Hani to his brother and sister-in-law. “Pardon us, for not being able to entertain guests well.”
Goddess and Hesti don't like it. But they quickly changed her face by commenting on a fake smile.
“Nothing, son Faiq. I'm very grateful because Faiq wants to accept Hesti to stay one roof with son Faiq.”
He wanted to show his family that he loved his wife very much, and it was impossible to share his heart with anyone including Hesti.
“Wah, mom totally agrees. It is appropriate that way.” The goddess felt uncomfortable seeing the affection that Faiq had shown so blatantly.
“How is the condition of your feet, have there been any changes?” Faiq turned his gaze to Hesti who was still sitting in a wheelchair.
“Three more days must control, mas. Doctor Ivan advises to keep using the wheelchair.” Hesti lirih.
“What mother and others do not feel hungry, my wife has prepared food since earlier.” Faiq looked at Hani with his mesra smile.
Hersti's brother and sister-in-law could see Faiq's treatment of his wife, and they doubted the goddess's overly magnifying remark that Faiq and Hesti loved each other.
Hani prepared the Hesti family lunch quickly. Faiq helped him. The look of the Goddess nyalang looked at Faiq who remained by Hani's side.
“What nak Faiq not to come to lunch together?” Dewi offered Faiq who was standing next to Hani.
Faiq smiled as he shook his head, “I ate with the kids, ma'am. Little one always asks to be bribed with me.” He said with pride.
The goddess smiled wryly at Faiq's reply. He has not met his three children. He became curious about the faces of Hani's children, which made Faiq so fond of his stepchildren.
“Papa has puyang?” hasya's Kenes voice surprised those who still enjoyed lunch.
“Yes, darling. Oh beautiful this papa princess.” Faiq immediately showered Hasya with kisses on her cubby cheeks.
“Wah, beautiful princess mom Hani.” Yuni could not help her words.
“Thank you.” Hani smiled thinly.
“If Hesti has a child later, it must also be beautiful. Hesti no less interesting.” The goddess interrupted Yuni's speech.
Faiq frowned his eel hearing the words of the Goddess. But he did not want to linger between them.
“I'm sorry to go upstairs, call the twins for lunch.” Pamit Faiq's.
“Ya, mas.” Hani nodded his head.
Dewi looked at Hani with a displeased look, “From now on you should be aware, that your husband is not yours alone. He also has another wife..”.
“Mother...” Hesti stops her mother's words.
“We will see, until where you can survive.” Dewi leaves the dining table quickly. He had devised a plan to bring Faiq and his daughter closer together.