The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 52
At dinner, the room was very quiet. Hani let the Goddess serve Faiq. He has already considered the steps he will take. Not this time he was hurt. But not with his children. He would not want anyone to hurt them.
“Have you guys apologized to Aunt Hesti?” Faiq looked at Ariq and Ali who seemed to be quietly enjoying the dinner available.
Hesti and the Goddess looked at him with triumphant smiles. They sneered at Ariq, who was also looking at Hesti.
“Already, son Faiq. They're just kids.” The goddess said softly while displaying a smile full of falsehood.
Hani looked at Ariq's face and Ali signaled that the two would obey Faiq's words. But what happened…
“Pa, we don't like aunt Hesti and grandma stay here.” Ariq began to voice his heart.
“Grandmother and aunt like to vilify mother.” Ali also connected.
“If you are not happy with the whereabouts of grandma, better grandma go home to the village.” The goddess weakens her voice.
“Mothers don't have to listen to their words.” Cut Faiq fast.
His eyes were fixed on Hani. He saw the attitude of resistance reflected in those clear eyes. But Hani tries to give up for the sake of her children.
“Can't you guys talk politely with an older person?” Faiq's tone began to rise. He was annoyed to hear the words of the twins who did not match his expectations.
He was tired all day at the office. Finding a home atmosphere that is not harmonious makes his head feel broken.
“I'm sorry mas, this is just a misunderstanding.” The drama queen starts to play the role, and Hani feels like vomiting hearing the words of Nesti.
“Rara, can't you educate them to respect the older ones.” Faiq's eyes were staring at Hani.
“Yes, Allah. Why is Faiq like this?” Hani wailed in heart. He realized the warmth in his household was getting lost day by day.
“Why did papa come to scold mom?” Ariq was unhappy with Faiq's attitude. “Papa no longer love same mother.”
Emotions Faiq to be peaking, “Liat now. Your son is getting brazen!”
“Istighfar mas's. What happened to you. Why are you changing now?” Hani's tears are already hanging in her eyes. He was sad because his son who knew nothing was involved in their problems.
“I work day and night for you. Can't you guys give me peace in this house.”
“Mas, I am your wife. Why has your attitude changed so quickly?” Hani held back Faiq who was already standing about to leave the dining table.
“Hest also my wife. I can't divorce her under these circumstances.” Faiq looked at Hani sharply, “Use your logic, do I deserve to leave him helpless because of my actions?”
“Mbak Hesti can already walk. We've been lied to.” Hani said loudly. He wanted Faiq to be aware of the charade of Hesti and the Goddess.
Faiq looked at Hani with a cold look, “I hope you keep the children away from Hesti. Otherwise they will wreak havoc again.”
“Has your affection for the children gone, so be rude to them?” Hani held Faiq's hand.
“Do not talk unimportant.”
Hani was stunned to hear Faiq's words. Faiq's gaze was directed at Nesti who began to shed tears of his culture.
“I'm sorry. It was my fault. If only I hadn't been paralyzed it wouldn't have happened like this. I am indeed a useless disabled human.” Hesti sobbed.
The mood is silent. Faiq released Hani's hand on his arm and walked up to Hesti.
“This is not your fault. As a husband I am not strict in educating them.” Faiq's tone sounded soft in Hesti's ears. “I'll take you to room.” Without looking at Hani, Faiq immediately picked up and escorted Hesti to his room.
Hesti hugged Faiq's shoulder tightly, as the burly hand carried his body. A mocking smile he showed Hani who was staring at him without blinking.
Hani's feelings are now completely hurt. Faiq has changed. It is not her old self, who has a warm and affectionate attitude towards Hani and her three children. Hani fell silent, his eyes looking at his three children with nanar.
“Why is this sick yes, Allah.” He squeezed his chest which was painful.
If you do not remember the promise of Faiq who will remain faithful and fight with him, it feels like Hani went to take her children out of the house. But he tried to be patient this time.
“Mbak take the kids to the room. He asked Lina to bring them. He will apologize to Hesti on behalf of his children.
With a slow step Hani walked towards the room of Hesti. Not yet able to get in there, he was surprised to see Faiq and Nesti who were kissing affectionately in bed. With the position of Faiq's body above the Nesti.
“Astagfirullahaladjim..” Tears Hani instantly jump free.
The thing he feared most happened. He stepped back. This time he would give up, There was nothing more he deserved. The word of the Goddess is not a lie. That between Hesti and her husband had indeed been in a serious relationship. And it was impossible that they had been engaged in conjugal relations so that Hesti was now pregnant with Faiq's child.
Hani tried to close his eyes when he had laid his body in the room. He realized that for the past two weeks Faiq had never slept in their room. He came to his room only to get his clothes and immediately went to work.
Hani's tears continued to flow, realizing that Faiq's feelings had now changed. The love that once existed in his heart has now eroded and began to be replaced by Hesti. The attention and tenderness of Faiq's attitude now he never felt again. But while with Nesti and his mother, Faiq looks attentive.
Hesti smiled with satisfaction at the shadow of Hani running away from her room. He tried to restrain Faiq and kissed Faiq's lips which he had long desired. Suddenly…
“Hoek, hoek..” Faiq rejected Nesti's body and ran to the bathroom. A great feeling of nausea attacked him suddenly.
Hesti was surprised to see Faiq's refusal. This was the second time he added something to Faiq's drink. But his reaction this time was overrated. Why did Faiq feel nausea and vomiting. He wanted to approach Faiq in the bathroom, but he was worried that Faiq knew his lies, which he pretended could not walk.
“Hah...” Hesti gets upset himself. He waited for half an hour but Faiq did not come out of the bathroom.
After a moment of expelling his entire entrails, Faiq came out with a pale face. He looked at Hesti confusedly, not knowing what caused him to be like that.
“I'm sorry, I don't know what happened. The nausea attacked me.” He walked up to Hesti and grabbed a blanket. “Now it's night. Be rested. I'll take care of you until I can walk back.” Faiq covered Hesti's body with a blanket and immediately stepped out of the room.
Hearing Faiq's words, Hesti's happiness multiplied. Now no one will be able to throw him out of that mansion. Sooner or later, Faiq will be his.
“If I could get pregnant with Faiq's child, his parents wouldn't let me go. Surely they will choose me, because the jendes have not been able to give offspring.” A bright smile fell on his face.
Faiq did not return to their room. He entered the work space. And started laying down on the wide sofa that was there. I don't know why he was lazy to meet Hani. He did not accept Hani scolding Hesti in front of their children.
Though the intention of Faiq's heart to go home early is to chat with family and children, because the next three days he will go to Surabaya for the opening of the showroom branch of his luxury car. He nodded his head which suddenly hurt.