Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband

Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
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...My first love in this world was mom and dad. If I lose one of them. Then it is the same with the lanterns in my life to dim....


...~Azzelia Qaireen's...


...🌴🌴🌴...


"Mama" said a girl who sat holding her mother's hand. 


The young woman shed tears staring at the state of the woman who gave birth to her growing weaker. Her eyes were so puffy from crying too much.


"Mama must heal," Zelia softly explained. 


He put his head on the bed with his body sitting on the floor of the room. His hand clasped his mother's hand while rubbing it so slowly.


Before long, the sound of the room door opening made the girl look up.


"Father!" call Zelia with sparkling eyes.


"I'm sorry Papa left you both," Papa Zelia said regretfully.


The girl shook her head. He wiped his tears violently and forced a smile.


"Papa went to work. So Zelia and Mama must be waiting faithfully, Papa," she said confidently.


The man who was still dressed so officially came to the figure of his wife. Papa Zelia kissed his wife's cheek then whispered softly in her ear.


"Papa's coming home, Ma," said Papa Zelia slowly. "Is Mom waiting for Papa?" 


It's magical!


Heard Papa Zelia's voice. The eyes that were closed started to move open. Even though his eyesight was blurry. However, the old woman nodded. 


"Thank you Papa wants to go home safely" he replied in a voice so softly.


"Mama also has to keep her promise, Mama. Mama has to heal," Papa Zelia said expectantly.


Mama Zelia opened and closed her eyes. The woman's gaze began to fidget with a heavy-sounding breath.


This frightening situation made Zelia scream to call the nurse she hired to check the condition of her mother at home. 


"Suster..suster!" zelia shouted with tears.


The woman dressed in all white immediately entered Zelia's parents' room. He immediately asked Zelia to call an ambulance while he installed an oxygen tube that was there. 


"Don't stay in Zelia, Ma. Zelia still needs it, Mama!" zelia hugged her mother.


The ambulance began to sound. The nurses who came immediately carried the frail body of the old woman into the ambulance.


Zelia's tears were dripping unceasingly when she saw the ambulance door closing tightly.


"I will follow from behind," Papa Zelia said quickly.


"Father, Mama, Pa!" zelia's great-grandson in her papa's arms.


"Call Mama healthy, dear," Papa Zelia said by rubbing her daughter's back. "Let's follow, Mama." 


Zelia and her father immediately entered the car. Quickly the old man who was sitting in the chair then followed the car with the sirens blazing.


Zelia was only able to rub her face rough. His eyes looked blankly towards the front where the ambulance carrying his mother's body was visible.


"Don't take my mama, Lord. I can't make it happy." Zelia prayed with a heart that hurt.


Finally the journey to the hospital was so fast because the ambulance sirens continued to ring. Zelia and her father got out of the vehicle immediately. They follow Mama Zelia's gurney who is pushed by three nurses to be handled immediately.


The girl's tears kept dripping so hard. He shook his head with a bad thought that filled his brain.


He doesn't want his mom to leave! 


She wasn't ready if her mother left her and her father.


Zelia loved her mother very much. Their close relationship made Zelia always tell what she felt in the woman who had given birth to her. 


"Calm down, honey. Believe me you'll get back to health" Papa Zelia said, trying to calm down.


Papa Zelia was only able to hold the body of her rebellious son. He knew very well how his daughter was feeling at this moment. The fear of both is equally felt.


Only difference, if Papa Zelia tried hard in front of her daughter because she knew only the two of them were encouraging each other. If one is weak, the other should support.


If Zelia is down. So Papa Zelia tried hard and accepted that his wife's condition was getting weaker. 


"Don't make your mother's request a burden, son. No!" papa Zelia said with her hoarse voice.


The old man held back his cries. The condition of his wife is worrisome, then plus the state of his son who is equally chaotic.


"Mama just wants the best for her, Lia. Mom and Dad just want Lia to be happy." 


Zelia let go of her embrace. He looked up at the old face of the man who became his first love in this world. A man who loved him very much and never said anything rude. 


The man who so lovingly educated him and always loved himself and his mother well. 


"Thank you, Pa. Thanks for the time you always gave Lia." 


"There is no word of thanks for every moment you give. You and your mama are the one purpose of your life in this world. Seeing you happy, Papa is also far from happy." 


Their conversation ended with Zelia's phone ringing. The woman wiped her tears and took the flat object she had placed in her pants pocket.


His best friend's name is clearly on the screen of his living phone. 


It turns out that fate no one knows. When Zelia intends to contact her best friend. It turns out their bond is so strong. Until finally the girl immediately raised a call from Almeera because she did not want the woman to wait too long.


...🌴🌴🌴...


Somewhere else.


The glass he was holding involuntarily slipped apart until it fell into pieces. The news he heard from the phone made his heart beat fast.


His body was so stiff with eyes widened in disbelief. He can't say anything. Until his body was swayed by the husband to make him aware of his shock.


"You're why, Meera! Oh God!" screech a man by lowering his body and then keep the broken glass attached to the legs of the wife.


"What are you doing? Why did this glass fall?" ask Bara with worry.


No answer came out of Almeera's mouth. Until it makes the father of four children immediately stand up.


"Why?" ask Bara more gently.


"Zelia's mother, Mas. He.he.." Almeera stuttered. She wiped her tears flowing without saying goodbye. 


"Why, hmm?" 


The coals actually took the lowest votes. He did not want his wife to feel scolded to keep him quiet.


Honestly, Papa Bia was very afraid when he heard the broken glass which he very clearly heard. Even without thinking about his job, he put his laptop on the table and ran to the source of the sound. 


"Mas.." said Almeera who tried to receive the news with a chest of air.


"Quiet, Honey. Remember that! There's our son here" Bara said, trying to remind his wife.


Almeera breathed a heavy sigh. She stared at her husband intensely with tears constantly flowing.  


"Zelia's mother dropped, Mas. He was taken to the hospital." 


"Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un," Bara replied equally surprised. 


"Let's go see him, Mas. Come on!" 


"You get ready, honey. Change clothes!" pinta Bara rubbed his wife's cheeks wet with tears.


"Yes. Don't forget to call Jim's brother and ask him to come home!" 


~Connected


This chapter creates god-level emotions. Crying, afraid to be one. huftt.


Sorry just updated well. My father and my son were sick this afternoon. Just checked them out. The update is late.


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