Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
Coming Moon?

...I do wish that Abra and Bia would come between us. However, if God has not willed then I can only hope and strive....

...~Almeera Azzelia Shanum...

...🌴🌴🌴...

Not feel their days continue to be passed with abundant happiness. The blessings and blessings of a god so blessed. 

Everything they achieved and gained this time. It was as if it was the wisdom of everything they had gone through in the past. When the storm comes. As much as the energy of a wife strengthens her heart to maintain the household.

It's not that he's good at making money. It's not that she's beautiful to get a better man. However, marriage is not a place to find one mistake and forget a thousand good things.

Marriage is not a place when God gives a test. Divorce is the main road. Marriage is not that narrow and marriage is not the easiest thing to live.

If anyone says that 'marriage is the longest worship as long as we live.' yes it is true! 

Marriage is not just about fun and happiness. However, the sorrow, the difficulty, the trials, the misfortune that God gave. It also includes from the household after marriage.

Knowledge, insight, mental readiness are one of the key keys to getting married. Because that is the important foundation for us if God gives the wind to start ravaging your household ship then you are ready to face it.

So, when you're married and find trouble. Try to understand the mistakes that occur. Divorce is not always the main way to get out of this problem. 

If you ask why?

Because human life does not escape problems. If you marry again and get tested. Are you going to get divorced again? Then reflect on what you are facing right now.

God gives tests not out of hate. Instead of wanting to raise your level in the eyes of God.

Like a woman who is currently lazing on the bed. For some reason since waking up in the morning, he was lazy to get out of bed. His eyes felt heavy with his stomach feeling stiff.

This woman is one of the women who still want to survive a husband who has sin in their marriage. The woman who survived because of her two children to the fate of God who opened their way until the two re-knit the dream that has not been achieved by joining hands. 

"Honey," called Bara who went into his room.

The man was very well dressed and ready to go to work. However, not finding his wife down to the first floor makes Bara finally catch up with Almeera to his room.

The man's forehead is wrinkled. When he saw his wife still wrapped in a blanket. Bara finally walked to the bed and sat himself there. 

His hand touched his forehead and he could feel Almeera's body slightly warm.

"You're warm, honey," said Bara worried.

The man cupped his wife's face which made Almeera finally open her eyes.

"My stomach hurts, Mas," his great-grandson softly with a slightly pale wakah. 

"Have you eaten wrong?" tanya Bara took off the suit that was attached to her body.

"Removed, Mas?" almeera asked, bracing herself to sit down. 

"Let's go to the hospital" Bara asked his wife.

The woman shook her head. Suddenly Almeera felt like urinating which made the woman ask Bara to drive her.

"You sure you can do it yourself?" ask Bara to worry.

"Yes, Mas. The door is not closed. So Mas can see" said Almeera, who knew her husband was worried.

When Almeera took her pants down. His eyes stared at the little red stains that were on ****** ********. He turned his memory until he realized that this was past the date of his menstruation. 

"Why, Honey?" asked Bara who saw his wife was still silent.

"I'm so tired, Mas" said Almeera, looking at her husband. "Make it my stomach has been cramping ever since." 

Bara breathed a sigh of relief. At least his wife was sick from coming to the moon. 

"Please get me my sanitary napkin, Mas," said Meera, who was immediately supported by Bara.

After cleaning himself and changing clothes. Almeera finally came out of the bathroom. His face looks so fresh even though just wash his face. The woman immediately approached her husband who was sitting on the bedroom sofa with a laptop on his lap.

"Gih, Mum. Go!" almeera said sitting next to her husband.

Bara. The man put down his laptop and stroked Almeera's head.

"Are you sure all right?" 

"Promise dad!" 

"Promise, My husband." 

Finally Almeera helped her husband put on a suit and drove the man down. The mother of two immediately looked around. He frowned when he did not hear the babbling of his son.

"You looking for kids?" asked Bara who could guess the expression of his wife. 

"Yes, Mas. Where are they?" 

"Daddy and Mama picked up Abra and Bia" Bara told his wife. "Some time to drop our son off to school." 

Meera's face looked sad. "Sepi dong home, Mas." 

"Let you rest" Bara said attentively. "I promise I'll go home spit." 

Finally Almeera took her husband's departure to the door. The woman waved her hand until Bara's car was invisible. 

Almeera started to go back inside the house and walked towards the kitchen. There, there's a waiter and two babysitters. 

They were loyal to Almeera. Ever since Abra and Bia were little, the three men have always gone wherever Almeera lived.

"Mom" called Almeera as she sat in the dining room chair.

"What would Meera want for breakfast?" asked the middle-aged woman approaching her.

"In the refrigerator is there Strawberry?" almeera asked with a lick of her own lips.

Somehow imagining that little sour fruit made his saliva want to drip.

"Stay, Ma'am. I see!" 

Almeera waited patiently. The woman stared at the servant who was loyal to her breaking into her refrigerator.

"In the fridge is empty, Ma'am."

Almeera's face looked grim. Somehow his heart was sad when he did not find the fruit in his refrigerator.

"If Ms. Meera wants to, I can buy it to the market." 

Almeera's eyes sparkled brightly. His head nodded then he immediately took the money in his room. 

Her mother the child immediately gave the money to the middle-aged woman in front of her.

"Lohs. Shopping money's still there, ma'am."

"No papa, Mom. Just put this money on," said Almeera holding the hand of the woman she respected as if her own mother. "Mom used the car too. Ask for driver anther. Don't wear an ojek." 

"But, Ma'am." 

"Don't accept rejection" Almeera said with a smile. "Oh yeah same buy mayonise and chocolate bars, Mom. Meera wants a salad with chocolate topping on it." 

"Ready, Ma'am. Is this strawberry?" 

"If there are mangoes too, ma'am. I want those two." 

The middle-aged woman nodded. However, she had this thought as if her master was just a pregnant woman. Acid fruit cravings. 

"What's up, Mom? Why do you see Almeera like that?" almeera asked confusedly.

"Sorry, Ma'am. But is Meera's mother pregnant?" 

Almeera. The woman shook her head. "I'm coming by the moon, Mom. So how am I supposed to get pregnant?" 

"Oh. You see, Meera's mom is like a man cravings." 

"Doain, Mom. I also want to get pregnant soon." 

~Connected

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