Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 13 - Injuring Slowly

Morning comes.

Last night Aira was helped by Bik Sumi to take care of baby Yusuf who was fussing. Even this night Aira did not close her eyes. Joseph kept clinging and asked for a suckle.

But thankfully, baby Joseph's body was not hot. He was just fussy and did not want to be separated from his mother.

“I call Mr. Ibrahim yes mistress, maybe if with his father he will want, so you can rest,” said bik Sumi gave a solution.

While Aira immediately shook her head slowly.

Aira knew that her husband was not in good shape. Ibrahim was still devastated by her grandfather's departure, and Aira did not want to add to the burden of her husband's mind.

As long as he could he would take care of Joseph himself.

“No need Bik, I am fine,” replied Aira, he even had time to smile despite feeling his body was so tired.

Hang on sitting in the nursing mom's chair.

Bik Sumi who saw him was really feeling pity.

Then without Aira's permission, Sumi's bik came to Ibrahim's office. But there he did not find his master.

Then he decided to knock on Sonya's room.

Long knocking on that door and finally opening, Sonya with a dislike gaze was the first thing Sumi's bik saw.

“What the hell Bik, just noisy early in the morning! Interrupting.” Hardik Sonya growled. He and Ibrahim are still sleeping but Sumi wakes him up.

“Den Yusuf fuss Mistress, I think he wants to meet Mr. Ibra. From yesterday den Yusuf has not met his father.”

“Halah! Reason, tell me Aira takes care of that kid who's real!” annoyed Sonya, not even four bik Sumi returned to talk Sonya immediately closed the door of her room.

In his heart Sonya kept swearing, swearing

he was referring to Aira and her son.

Sonya hated every time she heard Joseph was brought to deceive her husband.

“Who? What makes Sumi?” abraham asked, he wriggled trying to get up.

“Iya Mas, call us for breakfast,” replied Sonya, lying. Hurriedly he got on the bed and kept Ibrahim from going down.

“Today just rest Mas, noon we will go to Paris, yes? We honeymoon again, coming home from there must be heart and mind Mas will be better,” explained Sonya, she wrestled spoiled in the arms of her husband.

While Ibrahim seemed to think, justifying what Sonya said.

These few days his mind is really tired. He needs something that makes him fresh again. Vacationing can be one solution.

“Alright, I'll go down first and meet Yusuf.”

“No need Mas, early in the morning Yusuf and Aira have gone, today Yusuf immunization,” said Sonya who again lied.

And Ibrahim just accepted it, swallowed it raw and believed.

Then she regained her body as Sonya pulled her to lie down.

That morning the two fell back asleep hugging each other tightly.

And during the day Ibrahim and Sonya really went to Paris without saying goodbye to everyone.

Even Aira and Bik Sumi were unaware of the departure of the two.

Until nightfall, Aira's phone on the nightstand shook.

Aira who was still holding Yusuf reached out to the phone, seeing that there were several picture messages coming in from her phone. Message from Sonya.

Sonya said in the message, complete with several photos of the two together on the plane. Hugging each other tightly, even kissing each other's lips with his mesra.

Instantly managed to make Aira's chest feel tightness and pain at once.

There was no saying goodbye, even seeing his son for a while was not, but Ibrahim firmly left us both. Inner Aira.

He did not realize that there were tears coming out.

But rush Aira beristigfar and repeatedly pull and exhale slowly.

He cannot cry, he cannot be lost in his own feelings.

Now that Aira's heart and life were no longer important to him, only Joseph was the most important.

Putting aside the tightness she felt, Aira again petted her child. His mouth did not remain silent, he continued to sing sleeping songs for the child.

The day goes by, until Sumi finally finds out if Sonya and Ibrahim leave. Bik Sumi began to feel afraid, if when the two masters returned they would again hurt Aira. Especially now that Pram's grandfather is no more.

Not knowing how to protect the Madam, finally Sumi called Mr. Basir. Grandpa Pram's assistant trust during his life.

At Mr. Basir, Bik Sumi told him everything that happened and Mr. Basir asked Sumi to calm down.

Whatever Sonya or Ibrahim would do, no one would be able to change the will. Because it's all legal within the law.

Even Mr. Basir said, if now he will be the protector of Lady Aira until Joseph grows up. In the end, Joseph was the one who protected his mother.

Hearing Mr. Basir's words made Bik Sumi finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Aira is not alone, there is him and Mr. Basir who always protect.

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In Paris, third night.

Like the newlyweds, Ibrahim and Sonya continued to mix love throughout the day. For a moment Sonya managed to make Ibrahim forget about Aira and also Joseph.

Like coming back young, the two continue to have fun enjoying without any boredom.

Sonya said it was now her turn to have full Ibrahim time, and forbade Ibrahim to contact his second wife while they were in Paris.

Ibrahim only complied, when Sonya said like that her body was still in the power of Sonya who danced on her body.

Ibrahim does not know, if every day Sonya always send photos of their vacation to Aira.

He injured Aira slowly by attacking her mind every day.

Satisfied with the love, now the two sit on the balcony of the hotel room, staring at the Eiffel tower at the end there.

“Mas, come home from here divorce Aira,” said Sonya, he sat on Ibrahim's lap.

And Sonya's words succeeded in making Ibrahim silent a thousand languages.

A divorce? Inner Ibrahim.

“You no longer need him Mas and we can take care of Joseph together, hem?” asked Sonya again, she teased a little by playing her hand on the chest of the husband's field.

Ibrahim was shocked by imagining Aira's face.

“Terupon you alone, all I want is Yusuf,” reply Ibrahim finally.

Making Sonya's smile even wider. Sonya then restores her seat and gives the waiter an extraordinary.