Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband

Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
Farewell



...Believing to be away from your husband is the hardest time for a wife....


...~Almeera Azzelia Shanum...


...🌴🌴🌴...


Finally that morning, Almeera, Bia and Abraham and his wife's family immediately escorted Bara to the airport. The man may also be a little longer there because he will accompany his parents. 


Honestly Bara wants to bring his wife. However, an old pregnancy makes him unwilling to take dangerous risks that could threaten the safety of his wife and the twins. 


Bara's departure this time certainly makes the three people feel sad. Bia's proof since being in the car keeps sticking to her papa. He sat on Bara's lap with his head laid down on his chest.


Although Almeera. This adorable pregnant mother continued to wrap her hands around her husband's arms. They are sitting in the middle. As for Abra, the man sat in the back seat with his hands gently rubbing Bara's neck.


This sight makes anyone feel unbearable. However, back again on the Bara destination to Singapore. He was not there to play, but worked to spread the wings of his business in the cafe. 


The journey that usually feels long, somehow this time feels fast. The car driven by Papa Darren was suddenly parked neatly in the airport parking lot. 


Slowly, they all went down. Bia continued to dip her head around the neck of the papa by starting to cry.


"Papa don't go! Don't stay, Bia!" said the boy in a hoarse voice. 


"Papa wants to work, honey," said Bara trying to give understanding. "Papa also wants to look at Grandpa and Grandma."


"Papa can work here. No need to go far," Bia timpal defended himself. "Grandpa and grandma tell me to go home. Let Papa go nowhere." 


Somehow Bia's answer made Bara smile. He felt needed when it was like this. He felt his existence really affected his wife and children. 


"Papa has to work, son. Grandpa's granddaughter, isn't she, smart. What if Papa does the work?" 


"Make Bia, Brother and Mama," she replied with tears that kept dripping. "But Bia doesn't want Papa to go."


Almeera's parents can't do anything. They also had trouble persuading the second son of Bara and Almeera. 


They now began to stop at the entrance where Bara and her family were about to part ways. Bara really can't take his son's hand off his neck.


"Come, Honey. Same Mama!" almeera said trying to persuade.


"No way!" he shouted furiously. 


Bara nodded. Trying to tell his wife and two in-laws that he'll handle this.


"Papa wants to talk to Bia first. Where's face?" rayu Bara with a plan. 


"So. Papa's going to take Bia down, isn't he?" 


"Who would want to go down this beautiful daughter of Papa?" ask Bara to her daughter. "Papa just wants to talk to Papa's favorite daughter." 


Slowly Bia's face was kept away from Bara's neck. However, his hand was still faithfully coiled around Bara's neck. The boy's eyes were so puffy with his nose flushed red from crying too much.


"Dengerin Papa yah's. Just one second!" said Bara while pulling his daughter's chin. "Papa just go for a minute, son. Papa's coming home." 


Bara looked into his son's eyes. The bond between father and son is strong. The two are inseparable under no circumstances. 


"As long as Papa's working. The task of Mbak Bia and Abang Abra to take care of Mama and Twin sisters during Papa's work. Can you?"


"But Bia doesn't want Papa to go." 


"This is Papa's last trip without you. After the twin was born. We'll go anywhere together." 


"Can Papa promise?" Tanya Bia stretched out her little finger. 


He looked at his father expectantly. His heart was not to be left. However, the boy tried to understand his father's words. 


"Can" said Bara confidently. 


The man wrapped his little finger making a promise with his daughter. 


"Papa promised to come home soon after seeing Grandpa."


The little boy's head nodded despite looking heavy. 


"Yes" said Bia slowly. 


Emar smile. He kissed his son's head and started walking towards his wife and first child. 


"Papa's leaving, dad! Please help Papa to keep Mama with Brother Bia," Bara said patting the teenager's shoulder.


"Well, Pa," said Abra with a nodding head.


Bara turned towards his wife. He could see in Almeera's eyes there was sadness. But he tried to hold it.


Slowly Bara dropped his daughter off. Then he pulled his wife's body into his arms.


"I'm sorry, honey. I have to leave you for a while to work" said Bara with an equally heavy heart.


Almeera breathed a heavy sigh. She did not want to cry and added to her husband's burden. She knew very well that her husband was as heavy as this separation. However, duty is still obligation. 


This is the work of the Bar. Ready not ready. They must be ready. 


"Go, Mas. I'm glad for your trip this time. Good luck to Singapore." Almeera prayed sincerely. 


Bara nodded. He kissed his wife's head, forehead, cheeks, and hands and stomach. He really tried to mengikhlaskan himself who had to go when Almeera's gestational age was nearing the time of birth.


He could only pray that his children would wait for him.


Alternately, Bara also greeted her two in-laws. He asked for their blessing and asked for help to look after his son and wife.


"Papa's leaving. Assalamualaikum." 


After saying that, Bara quickly pulled his suitcase. He walked away from his family with his head staring back. 


His hands waved with teary eyes as the sound of his daughter's cries rang out. The crying was so heartbreaking. But he couldn't turn around.


This is his responsibility anyway. I don't want to see my son cry more. I quickly pulled the suitcase. Walking until invisible to his family again and make Bia directly hug his grandfather who was carrying him.


Almeera's tears finally flowed when her husband was out of sight. He can't hold it anymore. Being away from Bara was the hardest thing in his life.


Especially her pregnancy this time. He was with Bara wherever he was. The two are never far apart from the distance between offices from home.


"Let's go home!" 


Mama Tari immediately took the hands of her daughter and her first grandchild. He could understand the sadness of Almeera and Abra. But how else. All of this also her daughter-in-law did for the future of her little family.


"Don't be burdened, son. Remember your husband's message! You must remain happy even though Bara is working," said Mama Tari reminded Bara's request.


Yes, the man did ask his wife not to be carried away by the flow of sadness. Almeera can cry. However, just one day. He must return happy for the sake of the child in the womb. 


"Almeera's just not used to it, Ma. Almeera is totally dependent on Mas Bara." 


Mama Dance smiled. He nodded his head knowing what his daughter was feeling.


"Slowly you'll get used to it, honey. Keep communication alone, so that the twins can still hear the voice of his papa even if only through a mobile phone." 


"Yes, Ma." 


Eventually they started to leave the airport. However, Bia asked them to wait for the plane her Papa was boarding to fly. 


For about fifteen minutes they waited. Finally a plane crossed with the same aircraft emblem climbed by Bara began to be seen. 


It made Bia wave her hand with a shout. He was really so heavy on his papa's departure.


Although Almeera. The pregnant woman stared at the plane with longing. His hand rubbed his stomach with tears dripping down.


"Good way, Mom. Me and the kids are waiting for you here."


~Connected


This part made me want my childhood. I couldn't get rid of my father's name. Dad left, I dropped it. The answer is this chapter.


Be prepared to split this novel together. Syakir and Humai synopsis I was asked this afternoon in the email noveltoon.


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