Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
Malang City

...Maybe I can't turn back the clock to repeat what I've done. However, to fix it, I still have plenty of time....

...~Gibran Bara Alkahfi...

...🌴🌴🌴...

"You guys be careful there. When you get there quickly contact Grandpa and Grandma," Papa Darren told his two grandchildren.

Bia and Abraham nodded. "Ready, Grandpa." 

"We say yes, Ma, Pa" said Almeera, kissing her parents' hands.

"Yes, Honey. Don't forget, come home bring us future grandchildren, "the seductive Mama Dance that makes Bara and Almeera wrong. 

If you remember what just happened. It makes both of them really feel amazing. The pleasure of a world they have not felt for a long time. Now begin their cicil before reaching the gols into the wet and tantalizing valley. 

Finally the four people started to wave their hands. The car driven by the driver began to split the road. Almeera and the children sitting on the middle bench were joking at each other.

They feel happy because they have not had a vacation for a long time. Moreover, Almeera, the woman was very much missed the atmosphere of the city of Jogja at night. The atmosphere they have been through during dating and the beginning of marriage. 

The sound of Abraham looking down at the street. Making Almeera and Bia both stare in confusion. 

"This is the way to the airport, isn't it, Pa?" 

"Yes, Mas. Why are we here?" asked Almeera who was equally confused. 

Emar smile. He looked back with the gazes of the three very dear ones fixed on him.

"Because it is the way here," said Bara ambiguous.

"But if you go to Jogja it's not here, Mas" Almeera said with what she knew.

"Yes. We stop to another city first before going to Jogja," said Bara then turned his face to look forward again. 

The words of the father of two children made Almeera, Bia and Abraham look at each other. They seemed to both guess where the four would stop. 

"Where are we going, Pa?" asked Bia who could not help her curiosity.

The boy leaned his body forward. He pulled the arm of the papa who deliberately did not rub it 

"Father!" bia shouted in a slightly high voice. "Father shut up, Bia's angry!" 

The man held his laughter. He did not expect the figure of his son to start back as before. Bia warm and cheerful, now began to be felt again by people around him. 

"Well guess? Where are we going?" tanya Bara raised one of her eyebrows. 

"Now?" ask Almeera to guess.

"No!" 

"Solo?" 

"No!" 

"Starch?" 

"No, Honey!" 

"Continue where?" ask the three along with a stale face.

"To a city full of tourist attractions and apples," said Bara gave clue.

The three people looked back at each other. They whispered trying to guess where they were going. Until the moment they remembered something.

Memories of conversations before the storm strikes. A city that Almeera, Nia and Abraham had been eager to visit for a long time. The city is notoriously cold and soothing.

"Malang?" said the three simultaneously who were immediately given a nod of the head by Bara. 

"Waaahh. Yay!" Bia and Abraham applauded.

The two children did not expect that her father would grant their wish two years ago. They want to go to the city of cold apples. 

"We're going to the poor first then the next to Jogja."

The three people sitting behind were really happy-faced. Even their faces so sparkling did not expect if they would set foot into the city in east Java.

"How many days are we there, Pa?" 

"Ten days, no later than 2 weeks."

Plus the affairs of his office were aided by Jonathan who was willing to. Until it makes Bara a little calmer to leave his job. At least this time he will focus on his family. 

Treating any wounds that have been incised and replaced with a smile of happiness.

...🌴🌴🌴...

Finally the flight for 1 hour and 35 minutes ended with a view of the poor city so bright. When both of his fourth legs had just set foot on the poor ground. They were immediately hit by such cold air.

Almerra immediately helped close the jacket belonging to her daughter. The two left the airport after picking up their suitcases.

From far away, Bara could see the man he knew so well. The man who a few months ago disappeared without news was finally able to call again. 

"Lo how are you?" ask Bara while hugging her best friend.

"Gue's good, Bar. Lo himself?" ask the man by looking at the arrival of his friends and family. "Without Lo saying, I can see that you're much better and really good." 

Bara chuckles. He grabbed his wife's shoulder and gave a kiss on the top of Almeera's head. 

"As you can see! My life means so much more now!"

"Gue salute the opportunity that Lo can get from Meera." 

"Lo bener's. I'm lucky to have her." 

Bara looked at Almeera lovingly. Nothing else can be explained through words. As if what had been received now, was far beyond his expectations.

"Judek. Yok in! It's too cold now." 

Finally, the five of them immediately entered Syakir's car. One of Bara's friends who had witnessed the marriage of the two men.

These past few months, Syakir has disappeared. I don't know what the man is hiding but Bara doesn't want to find out before her own best friend tells her.

"Where will we live, Pa?" abraham looked at the streets of his dream city.

"Ask Om Syakir" said the same Bara did not know.

"We're going to hitchhike. It's a long way from the city and the water's cold." 

"What's Om Syakir's house there?" chirps Bia kepo.

The man nodded.

"Yes" Syakir said in a stammering voice.

I could see the confusion on his best friend's face. It was as if something was being covered up.

"Later Om will be your guide while in Malang, you know!" syakir said as if to distract them.

"Ready, Om! Take us to Batu City as well. Bia want to play to jatim park, sangkaling, coban rondo. Ah and many more," said Bia who has found out some destinations in Malang.

"Ready!" 

The thirty-minute journey from Abdurrahman Saleh to Tumpang ended. Syakir cars began entering a housing until almost 100 meters finally the vehicle stopped.

"Let's get off!" invite Syakir happily.

When Bia, Abraham, Bara and Almeera had just come down. The four of them were immediately greeted by a beautiful and white young woman. However, on his face there are pimples and scars that are very very visible.

For Almeera, even though her face is overgrown with acne. Still can not lie if the face is beautiful and sweet. Maybe only because of acne scars and acne that can cover her beauty. 

"Who is he, Kir?" tanya Bara was curious.

Seen Syakir and the woman look at each other. There was doubt in their eyes. However, if in Syakir's eyes, Bara could see hatred there.

"He's just my brother, Bar!" 

As the words came out of Syakir's mouth. I could see her eyes glazed over. Which makes Bara sure there's something between them. 

I'm sure he's not Lo's brother, Kir!

~Connected

Yayaya Malang ye's. Is anyone from Malang City here?

Cung yuk's!

BTW Syakir's story may be that the Author will participate in the race to change the destiny of women. Hehe.

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