Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
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...When bad memories cause trauma then destroy those memories with beautiful memories that we have carved....

...~Gibran Bara Alkahfi...

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"Kiss me, Mum!" pinta Almeera pleads.

Bara swallowed his saliva forcefully. He couldn't believe his wife was asking to be kissed. If you see the sexy lips tease it, Bara would immediately sip it. However, given the trauma that still exists in his wife, made Bara's head shake.

He smiled so sincerely. Then rubbed his wife's head gently.  

"Don't force things that you can't handle, honey," Bara said. "We still have plenty of time." 

Almeera's eyes glazed over. She did not think her husband could hold back. Even Almeera could see how her husband was passionate. 

"I'm…" 

"Udah. Don't be sad" Bara said comfortingly. "What if we go upstairs?" 

Almeera. He stared at the tree house so firmly standing up there.

"Is the wood still strong?" almeera asked doubtfully.

"Yes. These two houses are so taken care of, honey. I asked people to clean up and take care of him" said Bara, who made Almeera lower her gaze. 

"Seriously?" 

"Yes." Yeah." Bara nodded. "Come if you want to go up." 

Almeera finally accepted her husband's invitation. After all, even though he wears a robe, he also wears trousers as an interior. Slowly, Almeera held the edge of the hanging ladder. 

Then slowly, he began to climb one by one stairs until finally his body landed right in the tree house that belongs to him. 

Two houses have their own names. The Bara family used to make it out of fear they crossed the line. As a result, be two houses side by side with the same color and design. 

Almeera immediately crawled slowly. Then he opened the unlocked padlock and immediately entered the wooden house. The yellow light Almeera turns on. Until finally the scenery he saw was his photos with Bara still neatly taped there.

Many memories in each of these photos and unconsciously make Almeera's lips smile. 

"It turns out there are so many memories I spent with you, Mas Bara. Much good you have given me up to this point" he said with a sad look. "So if I was selfish, would me and the kids be happy without you?" 

Without Almeera realizing it, Bara begins to catch up with his wife. He crawled into the house and saw his wife sitting by staring at the photos on the wall of the wooden house. 

"Dear."

Almeera tiptoed in shock. He turned his head and his eyes immediately met Bara's eyes.

"What is hm?" bara asked and sat himself behind his wife.

He wrapped his hands around Almeera's stomach. Until the atmosphere that occurred made Almeera not feel the tension in the arms of Bara. 

"I miss these times, Mas," said Almeera pointing to every moment on display there. "Here, we go to jogja and take a river bath." 

Bara nodded. He still remembers those memories. Memories of where they deliberately threw themselves in the river because Bara disturbed the bee house and ended up both being chased. 

"You're right. All of this is just a memory now. We can't turn the time back" Bara said, closing her body and inhaling the scent of perfume.

Feeling how the chest of the Bara field was attached to his body. Makes Almeera's heart beat fast. He began to feel his mind would come back to Narumi's face. However, as fast as lightning, he stared at the portraits again until the atmosphere within him could completely face. 

"But we can set foot again there," he continued, which made Almeera quickly turn her head.

That sudden movement, making his two sharp noses certainly collide. 

I don't know who started it. The eyes of both of them were closed with faces approaching each other until the lips of both of them were pinched against each other.

The atmosphere created by Bara with sweet portrait memories. Makes Almeera feel dejavu with their memories.

Both lips sipped slowly. Each bit until Almeera opened it and gave Bara's tongue a way to explore her lips.

The sound of growling and lashing is certainly so audible. Even unconsciously, Almeera's body had twisted and she grabbed the t-shirt worn by her husband.

The originally gentle kiss began to demand. Even the intimate position of the two makes Bara and Almeera forget where they are today. 

A slight buzzing sound was heard when Bara's hand which was originally at the waist suddenly crept and gripped the Almeera high hill.

"Mas!"  

The moaning from Almeera's lips made Bara sober. He immediately let go of the two until they gasped for breath. 

A demanding kiss and no desire to let go make them hunt each other and have difficulty breathing. However, when the kiss was released, both felt the need for oxygen to scramble in his breath.

Emar smile. He was happy when his wife was able to control his trauma. Honestly Bara did feel how tense Almeera was when they first kissed. However, slowly the body began to relax as the two began to sink into the same desire. 

"Thank you, honey. Your lips are still the same. Opium," whispered Bara as she rubbed Almeera's wet and slightly swollen lips.

Spontaneous speech Bara made the cheeks Almeera met red. He looked down embarrassed as the man's gaze was so passionate to him.

"We'll continue tonight if you're ready. But make sure you're comfortable, it's better to wait for your second meeting with the psychiatrist." 

Almeera really doesn't know what to say. He did not even think that being in a wooden house made himself able to fight with himself.

Even when Narumi's shadow came, his past memories with Bara brushed it all aside.

"Let's get off!" take Bara to Almeera. 

Almeera nodded her head. They slowly descended and walked towards the east hand in hand.

"Is our dream garden still there?" tanya Almeera looked at Bara. 

Both of them haven't been here in a long time. Perhaps you could say 4 years both never visited the wooden house and dream garden.

They walked for almost five minutes. From far away Almeera could see her flower garden. A land overgrown with roses and white flowers that look lush and well-groomed.

The eyes of the mother of the two children sparkled. Even unknowingly, Almeera ran small towards the garden which was bounded by a wooden fence.

"You took good care of him, Mas," said Almeera looking back where Bara was left behind by him.

"certain. I know what this garden means to you" said Bara, then approached Almeera and pulled her waist closer.

The two were filled with love. They even praised each other. There is no grudge from the past carried away at this time. There is no point in bringing up the past between the two.

They are totally at peace. Make peace with all the problems that occur to make them sincerely return to live a household relationship that is almost destroyed.

"You know what, Mas? Why did I force you to build this garden?" almeera asked and placed her head right over Bara's heart.

"Why?"

"Because I want to, our love continues to grow like this flower. From year to year until God Himself will separate us."

~Connected

The author himself is interested in his own novel. When to go to Mars?

It feels like baper himself.

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