The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 46
After the Hesti family had lunch, they were now sitting casually in the living room. Faiq, Hani and his three children sit together to face the Hesti family. Faiq proudly introduced the twins and Hasya to their guests.
“Mas Ariq, mas Ali gih salim same grandmother, om and aunt yes.” Hani asked the twins to shake hands with their guests.
“That wants itut talim..” in his cute style Hasya follows the movements of the twins.
Faiq and Hani throw smiles at each other. Faiq's hand grip on Hani's fingers is not separated. He wanted to show harmony in his home. And hope that the Goddess and the Nesti realize that.
“During the process of healing Hesti, I will hire a nurse to serve all his needs.” Faiq said it removed the silence.
The Goddess and Nesti looked at each other with clueless faces. They were not happy to hear Faiq's words.
“Can't Faiq take care of him himself. Is Faiq her husband?”
Faiq smiled in response to the words of Dewi, “Sorry ma'am. Me and Hani had a deal. At 7 am to 4 pm, Susi will come to take care of all the needs of Nesti.”
An annoyed look was drawn on the faces of the Nesti and Goddess, their hope had soared far, it turned out that Faiq had thought of everything quickly.
“Mom will approve all your decisions.” By forced Dewi to follow Faiq's words, “Can you stay here, as long as Hesti is still in care?”
Faiq looked at his wife intently, trying to consider her. Hani nodded while smiling at Faiq.
“Alright, ma.” Faiq nodded his head after Hani's approval.
“Thank you, son Faiq. You are indeed a daughter-in-law that I can count on.”
Hani and Faiq also helped usher in the departure of the Hesti brothers who will return to their home.
Inside the guest room, Hesti and Dewi engaged in a serious conversation. They both agreed that hesti would remain Faiq's wife no matter what.
“Mom can see how the attitude of Faiq mas towards the generals..”.
“Yes, mom knows. You have to trust Mom. Anything I would do for Faiq to legalize your marriage soon.”
“I was really expecting that, ma'am. It would be better if I were pregnant with her offspring, then Faiq mas would not be able to divorce me.”
“Mother agrees.” Dewi looked at Nesti at a glance, “How are your legs, can they be used to walk?”
“Still painful, probably because the bruise is still there. But it can be run little by little.”
“Don't till nak Faiq finds out about it. You still use a wheelchair if you move outside this room.”
Hesti nodded in agreement to her mother's proposal. A small smile rose on his lips. He imagined that he would soon get recognition from Faiq, and they continued to bond as husband and wife.
“If the nurse comes, just follow the rules. Let son Faiq and his wife not suspect.” Said the Goddess who was replied by a nod of Hesti.
Tonight Faiq and Hani are already in the contest. Before going to bed, the two began a light conversation.
“How is your restaurant and its WO doing smoothly under control?” faiq asked as he stroked Hani's hair lying on his chest.
“You are indeed the best.” wife Faiq began to shower a kiss on Hani's head. “How are Hanif and Wulan doing, have they told you about their new place of business?”
Hani shook his head, “Hanif always has crazy ideas. He was not satisfied with his current business. I heard he moved to the city, and was pioneering his own business with his new partner.”
“Wah, nice it. You and Hanif do have a strong business brain. Can read the situation.”
Faiq's hands began to swoop around caressing Hani's flat stomach. Over time his hands were already unable to be conditioned, starting to look for something warm and tender.
“Do we program now to add new members of the family?” Faiq got up from the bed. He brought his face closer to Hani. His eyes trace the beauty of God's creation before him. Down on the clear eyes that drowned her into a calm well.
Her lips began to sweep over Hani's lips which were so seductive. His hands stopped exploring because he had found his favorite spot, and stayed there engrossed in finger gymnastics activities to relax his stiff fingers working all day. Hm….
“It feels like I can't wait to see the little angel who lives and grows here..” Faiq uncovers the blouse used by Hani. His kiss went down on Hani's stomach which was still flat and flat.
His gaze descended on the transverse fine line that was below Hani's stomach. He stroked her gently.
“Why is there a scratch wound on your stomach?” Faiq asked carefully. Just this time he saw that long line.
Hani's hand grabbed Faiq's fingers that were still caressing the wound.
“This former cesarean section gave birth to the twins.” said Hani slowly. She remembers the process of giving birth to twins who were full of struggle. There is only the late father, mother and Hanif who accompany him, because Adi is outside the city.
Hani's tears returned to trickle when telling how the twins were born without a husband. It was Hanif who abused his two sons. After three days Adi returned and saw their son with his mother.
Hani remembered Adi's face that looked moved watching his flesh blood for the first time. He felt grateful, Adi's attitude was warmer with the twins in their lives. So that the feeling that he could not fall in love with Adi's attention was finally broken. She fell in love for the first time with her husband.
“Sayang..”.
Hani gasped, his body playing. She looked at the handsome face of Faiq who was now at the bottom, with her body positioned above her husband.
Faiq's charming smile drugged Hani. She knows what her husband wants. Throwing away the shame, Hani took off one by one the clothes that were attached to her body. He remembered the message of the Rose to be ‘something different’ in satisfying the husband, because it was a field of reward for a wife. What he never did while with Adi, with full awareness he did it as a form of wife devotion to give satisfaction to the husband.
Brief, solid, effective and efficient tips he got two days ago from Rose on how to provide service plus to the husband he has applied. Even with a red face like a ripe tomato, Hani seriously listens to it. A new lesson that was very valuable to him.
“Masya Allah dear...” Faiq closed his eyes feeling a blissful bliss. Never did he feel the satisfaction that Hani gave him tonight, making him addicted.
Hani smelled a smile at her husband's words. His clear eyes did not blink looking at Faiq's black eyes. The two looked with affection in the warm sparkling surge of love.
“Now mas take control.” Faiq overthrew Hani's body with his leading position.
The night is getting late, but does not relax the spirit of young couples who are feeling the pleasure of heaven in the sweetness of marriage with their halal partners.