Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
Bara's Change of Attitude

...Sometimes her sweet attitude makes me fall even more into her charms. On the other hand perch the same feeling of fear, if it is only temporary. ...

...~Almeera Azzelia Shanum...

...🌴🌴🌴...

After a prayer together, Bara turned around. He stretched out his hand which was immediately greeted by Almeera. The woman immediately kissed her husband's hand and lastly, Bara gave a kiss on his first wife's forehead. 

Honestly Almeera was in a clumsy state. On the one hand, she felt ashamed of her husband. I don't know what he's gonna do again. Until the sound of Bara's voice made him in disbelief. 

"I cook breakfast first, 'well. You finish this gapapa, Ra," said Bara who made Almeera again landlocked. 

The man has really changed. Even Almeera thought to herself whether her husband's head had fallen on the wall. Why change so quickly, he thought. Until he disappeared from his sight. Almeera just realized that it was really real. Her husband will cook for her and her two children. 

...🌴🌴🌴...

When Almeera had just set her foot down the stairs. The aroma of fried rice was smelled on his nose. Her favorite food and her two children were very inhaled. Soon she went to the kitchen and saw what her husband was doing.

The handsome man with the knee-length shorts and the t-shirt that formed his body was pacing back and forth there. Bara, unaware that there was a figure staring at him without blinking. 

This is Almeera's favorite part. When her husband fought with cookware, Bara's good looks added 180° according to him.

"Hi, Honey. Come here!" call Bara when she realizes Almeera's on the kitchen door.

Like a cat with its mother, Almeera. The woman walked up to Bara until her waist was pulled by her husband until her body was attached. Almeera couldn't escape. However, this position was greatly missed by him. 

"Fried rice seafood for you," said Bara with her left hand flanking Almeera's waist and her right hand moving the spatula. 

"Is this really, Mas who cooks?" ask Almeera in disbelief.

"Of course" Bara said, patting his chest. "I'm just here."

Almeera nodded. He looked at a large pan containing seafood fried rice. It looks tantalizing until it unconsciously makes Almeera swallow her saliva.

"Want to try it?" haggar Bara when he saw his wife's expression.

As a husband who has been with Almeera for several years. He knew his wife very well. Almeera couldn't help but have her favorite food. 

Shamefully Almeera's head nodded. She saw her husband pick up a spoon and thrust it in front of her mouth.

"Yes…" 

Almeera refused. He immediately ate a spoonful of fried rice until his eyes closed. This is really delicious fried rice. Bara's ability in the field of cooking need not be doubted. He has the same hobby as Almeera. Love to fight with cooking utensils and create delicious food. 

"less?" 

Almeera's cheeks met red as she was caught feeling like she wanted to eat her fried rice again. Unable to dodge, Bara's hand stroked his head gently and kissed his wife's head.

"Sit down first. I'll serve it at the dinner table." 

Finally Bara immediately divided the fried rice evenly on the plate. Put it on the dinner table and together two kids just joined in there. 

"Who's cooking?" bia asked with a happy face.

"Yes dong. Papa is Master Chef Bia" Bara said as he puffed his chest and patted him proudly.

For some reason, what Bara did made Bia and Almeera laugh. Laughter that was so missed by Bara was finally able to be seen again. Laughter is happy and so loose without burden. Laughter is very, very valuable for Bara at this time. 

Without the three of them noticing, there was a human figure staring at him expressionlessly. Who else if not Abraham. The teenager was not impressed with what his father did. Even Abraham thought there was another intention of his father's behavior. 

The son of Almeera and Bara was already disappointed. In his heart seemed to be stuck a sense of caution and caution for his papa. He will not be devastated again because he realizes that there are still other wives besides his mother. 

Almeera looked confused. His son was not happy with what Bara was doing. Until a feeling of fear infiltrated Almeera's heart if her son hated his own father.

I hope Abraham doesn't hate his father. If that happens, I will feel guilty, Almeera murmured inwardly. 

"Yes, Ma?" 

"Let's eat!" 

Finally the dining table atmosphere can return to what it used to be. There was a laugh of Bia with all her chatter. The warmth that a few days ago was gone, today can be felt again. 

Almeera could only pray. May her husband do nothing else to make her want to leave Bara's side after this.

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"He really changed, brother. He's like a sweet little cat" Almeera told Jonathan.

Yes, right now the wife from Bara is coming back to the office. She wanted to tell him what her husband was doing and his attitude changed.

"Are you serious?" jonathan did not believe. 

"Yes. He even kissed my forehead during prayers, making us our favorite fried rice breakfast. Kissing the top of my head and last cheek" Almeera said with red cheeks.

"Well, he really stole a kiss from you" Jonathan looked at his sister. 

"I'm actually also surprised by the change, brother. Just yesterday we had a big fight and I asked for a divorce. Then why did he turn 180 degrees this morning. Really sweet Bara as when we were dating first," Almeera said confidently.

Her husband's behavior is like this. Of course makes Almeera remember how Bara behaved when dating first. Everything was still the same, the man was so warm and could melt Almeera's angry heart. 

"You guys slept together all night?" guess Jonathan without a stale ado.

Almeera. "He sleeps on the couch, brother." 

"Good! Don't let him grow crops with you, Meera. Even if he has a right to you, never let go of his changing behavior" Jonathan said seriously. "Look at the change first. Is he really seriously changing or just to take your heart away." 

"Yes, brother," said almeera with a nodding head. "But there was something different about Abraham." 

"Why do I have the same name?" 

"She was uncomfortable with her father at home. Even to stare at Mas Bara, Abraham was reluctant. He just kept quiet or asked me to chat without involving his papa." 

"Have you asked her?" 

"Not yet, Brother," said Almeera plainly.

"You better ask Abra. Don't let all this drag on and it'll fill your son's mind." 

"What are you talking about? Why so serious?" 

A voice that Almeera desperately longed for made her turn her head. There, her father was standing at the entrance with a gaze aimed at his daughter.

"Papa."

~Connected

Who want to write an oath of absorbency for Mas Bara is welcome. His behavior made me gedeg. No surprise swearing.

I like to play with people's feelings. If the next chapter is more gedeg, we throw the pot okay? haha.

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