Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 10 - The Birth of Joseph

On December 5, 2021, Aira gave birth.

Accompanied by her husband Aira gave birth to a very handsome baby boy. The baby boy was named Yusuf Al Ibrahim Suryo.

Ibrahim even to the point of shedding tears haru, when he first heard the baby crying with his body that splashed blood.

With a trembling voice, Ibrahim persecuted the child.

It was Aira's turn to cry, her heart was filled with gratitude. And when the baby Joseph was cleaned, Ibrahim immediately approached the mother of his son.

Without saying much he immediately kissed Aira's lips, smearing her in showing all the love.

"Thank you Aira" said Ibrahim, only those words could he speak for all of Aira's sacrifices. Struggling between life and death to give birth to a baby.

Even the sweat on Aira's forehead was still clear she saw.

Doctor Irna who was there also just smelled his smile. She was grateful that baby Joseph was born safe and sound.

After baby Yusuf and Aira were both clean, Grandpa Pram and Sonya entered the room.

The maternity room that Pram's grandfather had prepared in his own house.

Grandpa Pram welcomes the enthusiastic and grateful baby Yusuf, while Sonya pretends to be happy and congratulates him.

His heart ached as he watched Ibrahim not look at him in the slightest. The two Abrahamic netra continued to stare at the baby Joseph and Aira in turn.

Sonya really hates this situation.

"Mas Ibra," called Sonya as she approached her husband.

"Here dear," pinta Ibra also, eagerly Ibrahim showed his son to the first wife. Aira who saw the sight smiled.

He was truly grateful that the three of them could live in such harmony.

"Grandfather, may I return to this house, I also want to take care of Joseph's cake," Sonya asked Pram's grandfather.

Pram's grandfather who was shrouded in happiness did not suspect anything, he agreed Sonya to return to this house again.

pram's grandfather even hopes that after there is a baby Yusuf, Sonya will change. Moved if his motherhood and no longer always spend time to have fun.

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At night, ASI Aira started to come out. The usually small chest now appears more contained. He made Abraham look at him endlessly.

"Mas, don't look like that, I'm ashamed," Aira said. He was breastfeeding baby Joseph but Ibrahim continued to watch his chest.

"Why be ashamed, before Joseph I had suckled him first" Ibrahim replied, smiling seductively.

Aira was embarrassed.

The two looked at each other full of love.  Even Ibrahim had forgotten, now he was playing a show or indeed the desire of his heart.

The gazes of the two were cut off when they heard the door of their room being knocked on. Aira fixed her clothes and Ibrahim opened the door.

"Um, I think grandfather, come in" Ibrahim told his first wife, Sonya, standing there with a glass of breast-feeding milk.

Sonya came in but with a heart that hated. He didn't like it every time he heard Ibrahim talk that cold. There is no more warmth than before. As if she wasn't the first wife, but like the maid in this house.

"I'm delivering milk to you" said Sonya.

Not want Sonya to deliver this milk, Pram's grandfather asked for it.

"Thank you Ma'am," Aira replied, so it was heartless when Sonya served him like this.

"Is Joseph breastfeeding? I would love to carry him" said Sonya, wanting to make Ibrahim look up to him while holding Joseph, wanting to make Ibrahim remember that he should have had this baby and not Aira.

But Aira had not yet answered Sonya's question, Ibrahim had already spoken.

Sonya could only clench her hands tightly. He did not have time to talk to his husband. About their plans a few months ago. 

"Well, after Joseph has gone to sleep, you rest too" Sonya told Aira. 

And Aira nodded her head obediently.

While Sonya came out and hoped that Ibrahim would follow in her footsteps, but until she got outside her husband did not come. 

Even Sonya turned around but still did not find her husband there. 

Sonya clucked, feeling furious to the point of being speechless. 

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Days pass.

Such beautiful days for the Suryo family, except Sonya.

Every day Sonya is treated to sickening scenery. Ibrahim treated Aira like a queen.

Abraham's grandfather also made it look like Aira was the only wife Ibrahim had. 

Like this morning, after a week of not working, Ibrahim finally went to the office as well. 

Sonya drove her husband out of the house, but to the porch Ibrahim stopped his steps. 

"Wait a minute, I'll see Aira. You go back into the room" Ibrahim told Sonya.

A speech that made Sonya distrustful.

"For more, Mas, he already knows today Mas will start work," replied Sonya cynically.  This morning Ibrahim was preparing in Sonya's room, since dawn he had not seen Aira and Joseph.

"A little while, I want to see Joseph."

If Joseph had been carried around like this, Sonya could not have dodged it anymore.

"But later Mas is late," prevent Sonya who has not given up.

"That's not a problem" Ibrahim replied, making things easier.

Then without much debate, Ibrahim went back in and went up to the 2nd floor. He ran a little and headed for his second wife's room.

Without knocking on the door Ibrahim went in. 

There he saw Aira who had just finished bathing, while Yusuf was still cleaned by Sumi's bik. Looks like Yusuf just got a pup.

"Aira," called Ibrahim, making Aira and Sumi turn to the source of the voice.

"Well, Kok Mas is still here, I think he's gone," said Aira, he was a little surprised when he saw the husband even went into his room.

"Aren't you glad I came?" replied Ibrahim, putting on a hard face. 

Bik Sumi who saw that boasted her smile, then turned around and gave privacy to her master who began to approach his wife.

Before Aira, Ibrahim immediately pulled his wife's waist, anchoring a deep kiss on her lips. Lips that always make him want to linger sip.

"I'll be home early" said Ibrahim after releasing his pagutan. 

Aira did not immediately reply, still normalizing her roaring breath.

Unconsciously, if Sonya sees all that behind the door. She clenched her hands tightly, her heart ached to see her husband betray like this. 

"Don't play me Mas" Sonya muttered, she was furious. 

Seeing Ibrahim about to get out, Sonya hurriedly left from there.