The Desired Angel of Heaven

The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 75


Because it was raining so much last night, it was a very sunny morning. The shining sun gave warmth without any clouds in the clear sky. Faiq did not bring Hani and his children breakfast outside. He ordered room service. Seeing his wife exhausted by his actions until dawn, Faiq finally took the initiative to wake the twins and Hasya. He already plans to bring the three to play at Funland part of the facility provided by Mikie Holiday Resort.


After her three children were ready to be handsome and beautiful, Faiq took them to approach Hani who was still asleep.


“Honey, we have breakfast first..” Faiq stroked his wife's black hair.


“Ehm...” is just that coming out of Hani's lips. He kept his eyes closed as his body and eyes worked together, making him reluctant to open his eyes and get up from his comfortable and tender bed.


Faiq smiled slightly. If there are no three children in front of him, he can be sure to give small kisses on Hani's cheeks that are now increasingly filled.


“Ih, makih bobok.” without telling Hasya to go straight to bed.


Her plump fingers directly menoel-noel her round cheeks. Seeing Hani who was not disturbed by his actions, Hasya became upset.he began to tickle Hani's neck.


Faiq and the twins smile at Hasya's treatment of Hani. They still faithfully watch Hasya's activities wake up his mother.


“Ih, mas Faiq I'm still tired..” Hani's voice sounds spoiled and seductive in Faiq's ears.


“Mother, please listen. Dedek to calapan.”.


Hearing Hasya's voice, Hani's eyes opened wide. He was surprised to see Hasya sitting next to him, as well as Faiq and the twins standing by the bed with wide smiles.


“Mas why didn't you wake me?” Hani looked at her husband's face in annoyance. He felt bad, because Faiq had taken over his duty of preparing their three children.


“Mas know you're tired. Now we have breakfast first. After breakfast, take the kids to Funland. Mas want you to just rest, and prepare yourself for later tonight.” Faiq blinked one eye as he said that.


Hani understood her husband's gesture. He just sings his lips back to Faiq.


“Eh, his lips are conditioned.” Faiq kissed Hani's adorable lips, but he thought of the three boys who were with them.


Finally breakfast can be passed by casually and energetically. Faiq feeds Hasya who is engrossed in chattering with her two brothers. After the three finished breakfast, Faiq approached Hani who was on the rooftop enjoying the fresh-looking morning atmosphere.


“Breaklah. I know you are tired.” Her hands were coiled around Hani's waist holding her from behind for a few minutes.


“Papa, when to leave?” Ali was already standing behind them making Faiq smile.


“Yes. Now we leave.” Faiq kissed Hani's forehead for a moment. “Mas road used to be the same kids.”


“Be careful, mas. Ariq should not be too tired. She just recovered.”


“Ok, my dear.”


Hearing Faiq's words, Hani merely gave a smile. Faiq pecked Hani's stomach, “Papa stay first, son. Do not repotin mother yes..”


Hani stroked the head of her husband who was still squatting stroked his stomach. Finally he released his husband and children who will go down to play to Funland. Because it has not been the holiday season the atmosphere is quieter, and it makes Faiq calm to accompany the children to play.


Faiq took all three to play at Funland. During the Magrib prayer time, he returned to the room to perform congregational prayers’ah with Hani who was now fresher because he had rested enough. He ordered dinner in the room, as the children seemed to be too tired to try the various game arenas available at Funland.


After the three had soundly welcomed each other's dreams. Faiq and Hani had just finished performing the congregational Isha prayer.


Hani kisses her husband's hand, “I'm sorry, mas. Can't be the perfect wife for you yet.”


Faiq raised Hani's chin until their eyes were fixed, “You are the most perfect creature for the mas. You have to learn more to be a good husband. They are less sensitive to your wishes. But in the future, remind me if it starts to make you uncomfortable. Tell me things you do not like, because mas will continue to learn to be the best husband and father for our children.”


Hani clutching Faiq's fingers, “I'm not a perfect woman. I also have jealousy. But for the sake of children's happiness, jealousy I can clear.”


“Mas happy if you have jealousy. It means that mas does not feel unilateral love.”


“I love Mas Faiq from the bottom of my heart. Mas Faiq has taught me the true meaning of love.  With Faiq I feel valued as a woman. I always beg the Powerful, to always take care of the wholeness of our family.”


“Thank you, baby. From now on mas will try to divide the time for children as at the beginning of our togetherness.”


“Is the business of mas and mbak Hesti finished? I don't want behind the day a misunderstanding between us.”


Faiq looked at Hani seriously, “Trust me. From the beginning mas only considered Hesti a co-worker, nothing more. So never be suspicious of possibilities that will never happen.”


“Mas..” Hani clasps Faiq's hand, “I believe you. But what about Hesti or other women who could have wanted Faiq mas to be an imam in their household. We cannot know what will happen in the future.”.


Faiq tipped Hani's fingers, “I have divorced Hesti and gave assets in the form of apartments and vehicles with an agreement. If things happen unwanted in the future I will sue him.” Faiq tried to convince Hani.


“Failure of first marriage traumatizes me. I don't want it to happen to us.” Hani stared fixedly at Faiq, “I'm afraid of being lied to. And I do not tolerate the slightest lie in our household.”


“Honey, as Muslims we certainly know 3 things that are allowed to lie. Based HR. Muslim, ...‘ I have never heard, the sentence (lying) given leniency to be spoken by humans other than in 3 things: When war, in order to reconcile between people, in order to make peace, and the husband lies to his wife or the wife lies to her husband (if for good).’ Just look at the importance of the lying behavior, whether it harms one party or not.” Faiq stroked Hani's head which was still covered in mucus.


“Stay lies will be painful if the hearing is at the end.”


“Eh, we came here for the holidays, why so discuss the unimportant?” Faiq began to rise from the prayer mat.


“Honey, I will try to keep your trust. So do not ever think to leave the mas, whatever happens we will face together, okay.”


Hani nodded. He felt relieved to have taken out all the grunts that stuck in his mind. She is ready to accompany Faiq in all his joys and sorrows, and will be faithful to be an obedient mum to her husband merely expecting the pleasure of Allah.


That night unbeknownst to Hani, Faiq had prepared a romantic dinner inside their room. As Hani climbs upstairs to see her three children, Faiq quickly asks the hotel to prepare an idea he has been planning since he learned of his wife's pregnancy.


Half an hour Hani in her children's room, stroking and kissing her forehead while saying the best prayer for them. As soon as it had been satisfied observing the three Hani straight back to their room.


When down to the bottom of the room lights that were bright suddenly dark. Hani was worried. It comes down slowly. A burly hand reached his waist.


“Mas..” Hani is sure that it is Faiq, from the scent of her body's perfume that is out.


Jemari Faiq closed both of Hani's eyes from behind. He wants to give them a romantic dinner for their last night stay at the Mikie Holiday and Resort.


After arriving at the table in such a beautiful magic, Faiq immediately released his fingers in both eyes of Hani.


Hani. During her time as a wife, only this time gets a surprise romantic dinner. Steamboat menu is already in the process of appetizing.


“Why should mas serepot this?”


“Mas wants to celebrate your pregnancy, because this is what you want. Mom and Dad wanted a grandchild for a long time. But God gave two grandchildren.” Faiq smiled with a face full of vigor.


“Alhamdulillah, God gives us blessing and trust in us as soon as this.” Hani stroked her stomach gently.


Faiq felt that Hani was confused to see the menu being served. He painstakingly fed Hani and himself, until the menu he ordered was gone. He wanted to spoil his wife things that Faiq had not done so far.


After finishing enjoying a romantic dinner, Faiq held out a medium-sized box. Hani did not expect to get another surprise from Faiq. He opened a box that was decorated with a beautiful ribbon.


His eyes were round looking at a beautiful diamond necklace limited edition. He looked at Faiq in disbelief.


“This is too much, mas.”


“You and the children are the most precious. Forgive me for forgetting your birthday. Mas had prepared this upon returning home from Surabaya.”


Faiq thrust forward Hani's shoulder-length hair that covered her smooth neck. Without waiting for Hani's fuck, he put the diamond necklace together.


“It's very beautiful. Thank you mas.” Hani fingered the diamond necklace that is now beautifully attached to her neck.


“You are the most beautiful creature that God created to accompany you through life to the end,” Faiq embraced Hani into his arms.


That night they passed by with great affection. Faiq could not hide his happiness. His desire to take Hani and the children back to Jakarta was filled with Hani.


Wulan and Hanif were sad to mix with relief when driving the group back to Jakarta. But Mbah Darmi prefers to stay in Medan. He felt comfortable close to Sarmi ma'am Faiq's father-in-law who was both old.


At Kualanamu airport which will take them back to Jakarta the atmosphere feels good. Old Wulan hugged Hani.


“May mbak always be healthy, until giving birth later.” Wulan remove tears that he can not weave.


His gaze turned to the three boys who always brightened up his days. He would be lonely without them.


“Honey aunty..” He hugs and kisses them one by one.


Hanif hugs Faiq, “I tipped Hani. Don't make Hani sad anymore. I do not know what will happen in the future if something happens that is not desirable.”


“I'll remember every word you say.” Faiq patted Hanif's shoulder firmly.


It was Hanif's turn to hug Hani. The two shed tears. Hani hugged the only brother she had. The strongest backrest when the others are away.


“I hope from today happiness will be felt.” Hanif said sincerely.


“Thank you for being my back when I was down. I will miss you guys so much.” Hani's tears are getting worse. It was heavy that this time he was separated from Hanif and also Wulan. They were the only family he had.


“Honey...” Faiq clasped Hani's fingers that seemed to vibrate as he released his embrace from Hanif.


The farewell lamb felt so sweet on a very sunny afternoon. But unable to remove the tightness in Hani's chest.


“Hanif will visit us more often, believe me. I'll try to get him to come back to Jakarta and work as a company lawyer.”


While sitting in the plane seat, Faiq tried to comfort his wife. He understood Hani's sadness at being so far apart from his brother.


Hugging Hasya, Hani wiped away the tears that were still flowing down the river.


“Let Sasha be the same..” Faiq grabbed Hasya who started to sleepy and put her on her lap.


Lia and the twins looked adem in the front row while reading the children's magazine that Faiq had bought at the bookstore. She does not want her children to be free to use mobile phones and tabs. He prefers to buy reading books that are appropriate for their age and help their growth.