The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 49

Azan dawn was already reverberating. Faiq woke up from his sleep. His body feels so good. He looked at Hani who was still curled up under the blanket. A happy smile was clearly drawn on his handsome face. He stroked the smooth back of his wife who was exhausted by her actions.

“Honey... pray first, yuk. After that, rest back. Mas will tell Rose you are not going to the office today.” Faiq kissed Hani's cheek which still closed his eyes.

Hani's eyes felt heavy to open. Her body feels crumpled. I do not know what her husband consumed so that his strength multiplied.

“Honey, if you don't wake up ..”

Hearing Faiq's threat made Hani rush up. She knew Faiq's threat would bring her husband unilateral benefits. He may not be able to walk all day.

Faiq smiled to see Hani who rushed up and grabbed her shapeless nightgown.

Seeing Hani who was in trouble made Faiq so pity. Before Hani wrapped her body in a thick blanket, Faiq directly carried her and took her to the bathroom.

“Mas can't watch you like this.” Faiq laid Hani down in the bathtub, and turned on the water tap to mix the cold and warm water.

“It's been a mas, I can do it myself.” Hani's face harrumphed in embarrassment at her husband's caring and pampering treatment.

“Mas will always spoil you. Your broken dress will replace it with a better one. Would add to his collection.” Faiq's eyes flickered mischievously.

Hani biting lips. This is what he was worried about. He sped up the bath fearing Faiq changed his mind seeing her who was still innocently rinsing herself under the shower.

Faiq smiled at Hani's haste. Actually, what was in Hani's mind was residing in his brain. He quickly shifted his mind, pitying to see Hani who still looked tired.

After breakfast together, Karman immediately drove the twins to school. While Hani still accompanies Faiq breakfast. New clock shows at 7 am.

Faiq looked at the neat Hani in his dress suit. Not bored he looked at the shady face that was now sitting next to him.

“Mas thinks you still want to rest.” Faiq stared fixedly at Hani.

“Ngak tasty same mbak Roses. Today there is a visit from PAUD want to bring the children to play there.”

“Mas, don't want you to be exhausted. Soon mas pingin we program to add momongan.” Faiq kissed Hani's forehead fondly. “Hopefully next year there is already a new member in our family..”.

Hani clasped Faiq's fingers still on his head. “Aamiin yes Rabbal alamiin.”.

The lively atmosphere at the Restaurant and Play Ground A2H is truly festive. Colorful balloons decorated in such a way make the PAUD students with their parents feel happy.

Fandi, Rose took a hand to the field to help the success of the event. Some of their employees are constantly monitoring for the event to run smoothly.

Hasya was also pleased to see the crowd in the park behind the restaurant. He ran cheerfully following the crowd of children who were playing with vigor.

At 12pm the event was over. Hani was happy because the PAUD principals were satisfied with the service provided by Hani restaurant.

At exactly 2pm Hani returned home with Hasya and Lina. He was surprised to see the gloomy-faced twins. Normally the twins were playing in the living room, but both looked glum in front of the television.

“Assalamualaikum..” Hani salutes.

“Waalaikumussalam ..” both replied compactly.

“Breast why moody?” Hani shook his body beside Ariq. He stroked the hair of his eldest son lovingly.

“Bun, the aunt will stay here huh?”  Ali looked at Hani with a look of annoyance.

Hani frowns, “Means mas Ali, which aunt?”

“Eh, son Hani just came home from work huh?” the voice of the Goddess surprised Hani.

He saw the Goddess pushing the wheelchair towards them.  Hani is surprised to see the appearance of Hesti who is not wearing a hijab. Her hair was colored dark brown. Hani was uncomfortable looking at that sight.

“What time will Faiq go home?” The goddess sat in front of Hani.

“Usually 5 pm has arrived at home.” Answer Hani slowly.

The mood was silent for a moment. The Goddess's eyes stared at the room with a fluffy smile. I hope the plan works this time. He couldn't let go of his uncle's daughter-in-law.

The goddess does not care about the whereabouts of Hani and her three children. He and Hesti spoke cheerfully while laughing. Seeing that made Hani even more uncomfortable. He invited his three children to move into the room. Hasya also looked sleepy.

“I'm sorry to take the child to the room, ma'am, mbak Hesti..”.

The goddess smiled cynically as Hani and the children passed from before her. He looked at the family photos neatly arranged in a teak closet containing crystal glasses Marisa collection.

“Your parents are very rich. Looks like they are good people.” Dewi observed the photos containing the twins and Hasya.

“I've only met them twice, bu.”

“Take it easy. Later we see, there are only photos of you and your children who will be on display here..” Goddess began to fantasize.

“I was expecting that too, bu.” Hesti smiled happily at her mother's words.

At 5pm Faiq returned home. As usual before taking a shower he took the time to play with the twins in the backyard.

With a carefree Ariq and Ali scramble chasing the ball. Hani smiled at the familiarity that was happening between Faiq and his children.

“Unda, atu itut..” Hasya get off the park bench directly running small. “Papa..”

“That dugong...” the sound of her forehead makes Hani smile.

“We'll see, it won't last long.” Dewi said to Hesti as they peeked out of the window looking at the little Faiq family playing together.

“Mas have met mbak Hesti and mom?” Hani looked at Faiq who looked exhausted after playing with the twins.

“They're back? How's hesti doing, have his legs been functional?” faiq asked while wiping away the sweat flowing down the river on his face.

“It looks like it still uses a wheelchair.”

Faiq was stunned for a moment. It's been over 40 days of their treaty limit. But to decide now, it feels less than right.

Hani held out water to Faiq. She understood what made her husband feel troubled. Hani takes a handkerchief located on Faiq's lap. He cleaned the remnants of sweat that was still on Faiq's forehead.

“I understand what I think. We're gonna get through this together. If Mrbak Hesti is cured, please take the decision you have agreed.”

Faiq held Hani's hand that was still on his face, “Thank you for your understanding, dear.”

Both look on with love. Hani felt that his heart was filled with Faiq. He will fight to keep their families intact. He did not want to feel the failure of the household for the second time.

At dinner, Hani could only sigh uneasily. The clothes that Hesti was wearing made him feel sultry.

Faiq glanced at Hesti at a glance, as Dewi pushed her wheelchair to dinner together. Hesti who had been seen always close the aurat now only use a home blouse limited to the knee with open arms.

“Why don't aunts wear headgear?”  Ariq who since childhood had been taught by Hani about women and men asked innocently.

Hani fell silent, not expecting her son to ask that question.

“You were a kid. Aunt Hesti is no one else. She's your papa's wife too.” Dewi replied quickly.

“Do we have a stepmother?  Riris says stepmom is evil.” Ali interrupted their conversation.

“Mas Ariq, mas Ali, Aunt Hesti is our brother too. You must respect it, yes.” Hani tried to calm the atmosphere that began to be uncomfortable.

The goddess looked at Hani. He began to execute his plan. With a fake smile he said in a soft voice.

“Given the busyness of son Hani, as long as mom is here, let mom prepare breakfast as well as dinner.”

“No need, mom. I can still do it.” Hani refused quickly. “Kids also do not want the dishes made by others.”

“Honey, I know you're bothered. Isn't it okay mom lightened up your duties?” Faiq looked at him, hoping Hani would accept his proposal.

“Alright, mom. If it is not a hassle.” Hani could not refuse her husband's words.

“Nak Faiq, please help Hesti can not walk alone.” Dewi asked Faiq to lift Hesti from his wheelchair.

Quickly Faiq rose from his chair, and lifted Hesti up and sat him down beside the Goddess.

Hesti's feelings were blissful. His heart was felt as fast as Faiq's hand touched his skin which he left open.

Hani only paid attention to the movements of Hesti and Goddess. He doesn't want to talk much. Because the atmosphere was already uncomfortable since the two returned to their homes. He felt sad when he saw Faiq holding Hesti and driving him to the room where he was staying.

Faiq realized his wife's silence. That makes him more happy to prank Hani who is now in off mode.  After performing the Isha prayer both now lie in the contest. Hani tilted her body to the side.

“Hest to be beautiful also yes original..” Faiq began to heat up Hani who was indifferent to him.  His hand began to caress the back of Hani who was behind him. “Her skin is also smooth..”

Hearing Faiq's words made Hani even hotter. He hit Faiq's hand which started down the front of his body.

Faiq smiled slightly seeing his wife's reaction. His nose started to smell the soft fragrance of Hani's hair. The smell of his wife's body really made him intoxicated. No one can replace Hani's position in her heart.

Faiq pulled out the blanket that covered Hani's body. He smiled with satisfaction at Hani who looked at him with an annoyed look. Those clear eyes were increasingly challenging him. With a thin nightgown that exposed her body shape greatly spoiled Faiq's eyes.

“I will not let go of this naughty cat..” whispered Faiq friendly.

“Says there is a beautiful original, smooth skin.” Hani quipped annoyed.

“Ha ha...” Faiq laughs wide, “There is a jealous...” He likes to provoke Hani's annoyance.

Hani got up from the bed. Not yet had he stepped, Faiq's hand pulling his body made him fall on the stocky body of Faiq.

Her clear eyes sharply looked at Faiq, “Go there, the same beautiful and smooth skin.”

“Looking at you like this, makes me more excited..” regardless of Hani's annoyance, Faiq immediately launched his attack.  “There's no way I'm touching another woman. Only this naughty cat can drive me crazy.”.

“How about mas to be tempted with it?” hani's soft eyes stared at Faiq.

Faiq stroked Hani's face which was underneath. “Mas never wanted anything else. You're the only one I've wanted for life. Because you are the only angel in the world and I hope to Jannah in the future.”

Hani resigned in her husband's confinement. Whatever Faiq wants he will obey his will, as long as it does not contradict the Shari'a and can make her husband satisfied born and inner.