Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire

Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 1 - The Grandpa's Choice Woman


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A plane crash killed all members of Ibrahim's family, his father, mother and two brothers.Abrahim Suryo now only lives with his grandfather Pramana Suryo. 


The 30-year-old is the CEO of Suryo Media Corp (SM Corporation). One of the largest media companies in Indonesia.


5 Years ago, he decided to marry his chosen woman, Sonya Angeline. But at that time, Pram's grandfather did not approve it. Sonya is considered only to have a bad influence on the grandson. 


Ibrahim always fought with his grandfather. Pitted the sheep both using the name of the treasure. 


Until now, all Suryo family assets are still under the name Pram and not Ibrahim. 


To get Pram's grandfather's blessing, Pram finally made one condition. During Ibrahim and Sonya's 5-year marriage, the two had to have children. If during the 5 years of the marriage they had no children, then Ibrahim had to remarry the woman of his choice. 


Ibrahim and Sonya agreed, and they even made a black and white agreement. 


In the past, Sonya and Ibrahim jumawa, said that they will soon have children.5 years that they will have 4 children at once. 


But fate is not what they want. 


Until their marriage reached the age of 5 years, Sonya and Ibrahim were not yet in the gift of children. 


And their agreement with Pram's grandfather is still in effect. 


Right at 5 years of age of marriage Ibrahim and Sonya, Pram's grandfather brought a woman into their house.


Aira Azahra was the woman of Pram's grandfather's choice to become Ibrahim's second wife. 


Aira is a 21-year-old girl, just graduated from High School and after that helped her mother sell vegetables in the canteen of Secondary School (SMP) in her village, Tegal, Central Java. 


The Junior High School belongs to the Suryo family and is where the first meeting of Aira and Pram's grandfather took place. 


Wanting to send the mother and father to go Umrah, Aira agreed to be the second wife of Pram's grandfather's granddaughter.


For Aira her life was only about her parents, she had no other wishes. 


Even Pram's grandfather promised Aira's parents that he would take good care of Aira. Like his own grandson. 


Pram's grandfather was well known there, making Aira and his parents agreed to it, without thinking. 


They are even grateful, ordinary people like them will become a family with a successful businessman from Jakarta. 


And today, Aira and her parents, Imam and Asma, joined Pram's grandfather to Jakarta. His only goal was to marry Aira to Ibrahim. 


Standing in front of Pram's grandfather's house, Aira and her parents were terrified. Such tall and spacious buildings they had never seen in the village. 


They were even so reluctant to enter, afraid of making the floor of the house dirty. 


“Do not hesitate Aira, this will be your home too,” said Pram, disperse the daydreams of Aira and his parents.


They're still stunned. 


To enter, Aira, Imam sir and Asma's mother immediately took off their sandals. Shabby sandals that do not feel appropriate to step on the floor of this house. 


“Just wear the sandal, do not remove,” Pram said again, he even felt bad. 


“Leave it Mr. Pram, our slippers are dirty.” The priest who answered, representing his wife and son. 


Pram does not want to argue, he will respect the Imam's decision. He also took off his shoes there. Enter only using black socks.  


“So she's a woman of choice grandpa?” ask Ibrahim. Now they all sit in the living room on the 1st floor of the house. 


Ibrahim even stared dislikefully at this girl sitting in front of him. Aira, sit down by lowering her head. 


His face was invisible, especially his body that was wrapped neatly using a hijab and long clothes. 


Seemed shabby in the eyes of Ibrahim and Sonya, who continued to stare fixedly at Aira and judge her appearance. 


“The name is Aira Ibra, and they are both Aira's parents, Imam sir and Asma's mother. Respect and courtesy, they will be your in-laws,” said Pram, mediating. 


Beside him stood the assistant who faithfully accompanied Pram, Basir. 


Although in his heart screamed disdain, but he had to remain obedient to the grandfather. 


This was all he did to get his grandfather's sympathy, until finally Pram's grandfather would hand over all the inheritance to him a. 


Not even donated. 


And being treated with respect by Abraham and his first wife, made Imam and Asma filled. Feeling haru, not expecting them to be greeted this well. 


The more determined their hearts are to marry the child. 


Then leave Aira later to stay here and become part of the Suryo family. 


Her night. 


Ibrahim and Aira's marriage was held in the house. Marriage is legal in religion and in the state. Because previously Pram's grandfather had taken care of all his correspondence. 


Sitting together at the kabul ijab table, Ibrahim was wrong when saying kabul ijab. 


The name of Aira Azahra made his tongue sprained, unable to when told to mention the name for him the village. 


“We repeat once again,” said pak penghulu. 


They all didn't know, if Aira's heart was beating so fast at the moment. Ibrahim's mistake made him even more afraid and nervous. 


Feeling that this is a bad sign for her future marriage. 


After repeatedly studying, Ibrahim finally returned to recite his kabul ijab. 


“I received the marriage and marriage of Aira Azaahra binti Imam Purwandi with the dowry paid in cash!” 


LEGITIMATE?


LEGITIMATE!


Alhamdulillah. 


Only Sonya did not say a word of gratitude back then. He prayed that the marriage would not last long. Praying for Aira to become barren and still not be able to give offspring to the Suryo family. 


Sonya wants Pram's grandfather to know that his choice is not the right one for Ibrahim. 


Even the swearing he made to Aira, the woman who now looked more beautiful than before. 


It looks cleaner and more pleasing to the eye. Even her white veil made Aira's face even more radiant.  


Shortly after ijab kabul is over. 


They're all separated. 


Ibrahim and Aira went into their bridal room. Sonya went into her own room. The three of them occupied the room on the 2nd floor, while Pram's grandfather and Aira's two parents slept in the 1st floor room. 


Ibrahim, take off his suit violently. Feeling so tight and sultry at once. While Aira only dared to stand behind the door of the room, afraid to go deeper. 


“Why just shut up, come here,” Ibrahim said in his slow and very cold voice. Making Aira flinch and finally walk slowly, while looking down. He knew that now Ibrahim was not wearing clothes, his chest was plain. The clothes had Ibrahim undone all and left only trousers. 


“Thank you face!” abraham, now his voice sounded higher. 


Sontak Aira raised her face, even with a heart that was not a beat. Fear and shame at once. 


Staring at the innocent body of a man was not an easy thing for him to do. 


Ibrahim rubbed his face in frustration. This woman before him was not the type of woman he wanted to touch. 


Small body and not filled. Not to mention his mediocre face. Ibrahim was even very sure, if Aira's body was dirty. 


“Go to Sonya's room, she will make you more worthy for me to touch!”


The deg! Hearing that, Aira lowered her head back. 


There was a throbbing in his heart that he could not describe, which clearly felt enough to make him feel pain and tightness all at once. 


Without saying a word, Aira came out of the room and went to her husband's first wife's room. 


O Allah, strengthen the servant. Inner Aira, who was still shrouded in fear. 


Everything still feels good to him. Getting married, having a husband, serving and all that still feels like wishful thinking.