Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
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...When the love you have makes you feel pain, go as far as possible to distance yourself....

...~Almeera Azzelia Shanum...

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"Today let me take the kids to school, sir," Almeera said as she walked closer to the heated car.

"Okay, Madam." The man wearing the driver's clothes nodded.

He immediately gave the car keys to his employer's wife, then immediately left from there. Before long, two of her children had just come out of the house.

The two of them walked hand in hand with a smile on their lips. At first glance, Almeera recalled the incident a few minutes ago. His eyes glazed over as he imagined the fate of his two children if he really gave up on the situation. 

I was impressed to be a selfish mother when exchanging it for the happiness of both of them, Meera with her eyes continued to follow the steps of her two children who approached her.

"Mama's dropping off?" abraham looked at his mother with a stern look.

"Yes, Honey. All of you want to see Jonathan" said Almeera, stroking his son's head fondly. "Bia coming?" 

"Yes dong, Ma. Bia kangen is the same handsome Om," he said with a face so excited. 

"Judek. Lets Go!" 

"Go's!" bia shouted so excited.

Slowly Almeera runs her car. He drove the four-wheeled vehicle skillfully and carefully. His eyes kept looking ahead. However, once in a while he also saw the state of Bia sitting in the middle seat alone. 

Without Almeera knowing, since then he was seen by the son. As if his first son, did not want to let go of a glance to read the expression of the mother.

Until when Almeera accidentally saw the left rearview mirror. He realized his son's gaze.

"What's up, honey?" tanya Almeera rubbed her son's shoulder.

"Did Mama cry?" ask Abraham without saying anything.

Spontaneous Almeera. His body stiffened in disbelief at his son's question. Honestly, he was trying to be okay. Even Almeera as best as possible covered all the states of her heart. However, it seemed that none of that happened to his son. Abraham felt what Almeera had been feeling.

"Don't cover it up with me, Ma. Tell Abra!" he exclaimed with a frown and the body upheld. 

"Mama's fine, son," said Almeera with a face made as confident as possible. 

Honestly, he did not know if his son already knew about the polygamous marriage. He thought Abraham thought his parents were having a misunderstanding. 

Finally Abraham nodded. Then he leaned back on his body and looked ahead. He didn't want to force his mother to say everything. Abraham will wait. Waiting for a time when her mother was honest with both of them. 

"Abra's mad?" 

"No." 

Almeera breathed a heavy sigh. From the tone of his son's voice alone, he could guess if his first child was in silent mode. Finally he chose to take Abraham's hand and hold it.

"Don't be angry, son. For the time being Mama was doing well," her mesh with eyes shifted towards the red light for a moment then looked back at her son. "If your mother is sad. Mama's gonna tell the same story, Abra. Promise!"  

"Promise?" 

"Promise." 

The car stopped in front of Abraham's school. The first son of Almeera and Bara immediately took his mother's right hand and kissed her. 

"May be a successful child." Meera's sincere prayer was pinned while stroking her son's head.

"Aamiin's." Abraham immediately came down and he waved his hand. 

However, when he was about to step. Abraham turned back and poked his head out of the car window.

"If Papa hurts Mama. Tell Abraham!"  

The two corners of Meera's lips are pulled upwards forming an arch. He nodded his head while giving his two thumbs up. 

"Okey." 

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Almeera's arrival in the company of her brother, of course welcomed by employees there. The kindness and generosity of the third child of the couple Darren and Tari makes anyone very loving and respectful. 

"Sir Jonathan is inside?" almerra asked politely to her sister's secretary.

"She, Miss. You are asked to enter immediately" said the secretary kindly.

"Thank you." .

When Almeera just opened the door. Jonathan's voice echoed first.

"So, I'm not sure you'll come here" Jonathan said, standing up. "Hello, Princess." 

"Hello, Om Handsome." Jonathan chuckles. He was never angry at the call of his beautiful niece.

"Ponakan Om want some ice cream?" hail Jonathan towards Bia.

"You."

Slowly Jonathan called his secretary to enter his room. Then he asked her to take Bia to buy ice cream at the cafe so he could chat with his sister. 

"Don't be stubborn. Same with the kids, okay?" said Almeera who immediately got a nod of the head. 

After the departure of Bia and her secretary. Jonathan sat his body beside his sister and rubbed the head wrapped in the hijab.

"It all happened, didn't it?" ask Jonathan directly.

Almeera nodded. He leaned his back on the sofa, then closed his eyes. Really all these problems are so draining of his emotions that he unconsciously makes his body thinner. 

"I don't know, Brother. Meera just wants to survive." 

"By hurting yourself, is that it? That means how to survive your version," todong Jonathan by pulling his sister's chin in order to see his expression. 

"No!" sela Almeera quickly while shaking her head. "I just want to wait for Bia to be more mature and understand the problems between her parents." 

"You sure?" 

"Related, Brother." Almeera eventually broke up.

Yes, all his decisions were held up because of his second daughter. Bia is a child who is closer to the father than he is. Therefore to be selfish, sometimes Almeera can not do it.

"How are you, Sister Kayla?" 

"He's kind. Even Kayla used to ask you to come home soon." 

"I'm sorry. Greet sister Kayla, if I'm going to your house soon." 

The relationship between sister-in-law and sister-in-law is so close, it certainly makes both of them no restrictions whatsoever. Neither Almeera nor Kayla, both of them were like siblings. They love each other and love each other. 

"Sure," Jonathan replied quickly.

He touched Almeera's hands and then held them tightly. Jonathan just wanted to channel and say that his sister was not alone. 

"Mama and Papa also asked how you were doing. They're very worried about you, Ra," Jonathan said, surprising Almeera. 

He breathed a tired breath. Then return the hand of the brother and look at him full of clinging. "Don't say anything to them, brother. I don't want to make him dizzy and get sick."

"Whatever you hide it. Mama and Papa will feel it." 

Almeera covered her face with both hands. That heavy burden seemed to continue lodging in his brain for the time being.

"I'm tired, brother," cried Meera with a frustrated look. 

Honestly just this time he showed his weak spot in front of the Big Brother. The figure that is usually strong and able to hide from his two brothers, finally has been unable to. Let him look weak in their eyes. Most importantly, mentally he must be safe and must not do reckless things.

"You're not alone, Ra. You're not alone" said Jonathan, again grabbing the brother's hand. "There's Brother Jonathan here who loves you. Whatever decision you make, Brother will support you." 

~Connected

What you need to remember is that this is still a very early chapter! Don't be told to spit on karma. This novel is in the race and the framework of each chapter has been deposited into the editor. So follow the novel as the plot well.

Almeera's attitude is still weak, of course. His name is still early in polygamy. But it's worth remembering! The more mentally forged one was, the stronger one's attitude was. Really no?

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