Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire

Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 17 - Aira Change


That night, Ibrahim ignored Sonya, the cold face and the sharp gaze made Sonya dare not approach.


While Abraham was busy himself, still trying to make Joseph calm.


Until finally when Sonya came out of the room and the state of the room became quiet, then gradually the cries of Joseph died down.


In Ibrahim's sling, this tiny baby finally fell asleep after spending two bottles of milk made by Bik Sumi.


"Yusuf is sleeping Bik, can I put him in Joseph's baby box?" asked Ibrahim, his body was very tired, for a moment he also wanted to lay down his body.


While Bik Sumi seemed hesitant to answer. Because usually if it is this fussy, Joseph will not want to sleep alone.


Being in the arms of the mother all night then Joseph could sleep soundly.


"Try sir, later if Yusuf cries try me who is fat," replied bik Sumi.


The two of them spoke softly, not wanting to disturb Joseph and make the little baby wake up again.


Slowly, Ibrahim began to move his hand, moving Joseph from the sling into the box.


But not completely separated from the sling Ibra, Joseph woke up and cried again.


Ibrahim then swiftly returned to hold the child. Back moving his body, cradling.


"Sst shht, cup cup dear," murmured Ibrahim filled with affection. Tired that he felt just now suddenly disappeared.


Change anxiety and pity to look at the child.


"Sleep, sleep in my father's arms" Ibra murmured again, and managed to calm Joseph down.


Sumi Bik who saw that smiled. I am thankful that Abraham loved Joseph sincerely.


That night Ibrahim continued to awake, assisted by Sumi he took care of Joseph.


Same with Aira. Although he lay in a comfortable bed though, his eyes were not closed.


Every second he remembered his son, Joseph.


Aira has never been separated from the child. And being away from Joseph made Aira feel like she had lost half her life.


Morning's approaching.


And the anxiety at Ibrahim's house grew. This morning Joseph's body was hot.


Ibrahim and Sumi rushed the baby to the hospital.


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Somewhere else.


Mr. Basir began to move, filed for divorce from Aira to the Religious Court and made an announcement to the directors of Suryo Media Corporation (SM Corp), which is the capital of Suryo, in the afternoon, a meeting will be held to choose who will be the leader in the company to replace Pram's grandfather.


At 9 am, accompanied by the police, Mr. Basir invited Aira to return to Ibrahim's house, to pick up Yusuf.


Until there there was no one to welcome, Ibrahim was not there, Sonya and bik Sumi tal saw the trunk of his nose.


"Where is Yusuf Ma'am?" ask Aira to one of the servants.


The anxiety in her head grew, and Aira was afraid that Ibrahim and Sonya would take Joseph away.


Far away until he could see her again.


Aira's tears even fell back. Rachel's mother immediately embraced Aira's weak body.


"Yusuf had a fever Madam, lord Ibra and the others took Joseph to the hospital" the servant explained.


Making Aira's body relax and almost collapse. Joseph is his weakness, Joseph who is helpless makes him lose energy.


Hearing the maid's explanation, Mr. Basir immediately took everyone to the hospital.


15 Minutes drive and finally they arrived.


Aira wiped her tears and immediately got down from inside the car. With his broad steps he immediately ran towards the room where Joseph was being cared for.


Sumi and Sonya are there. But Aira did not care, now her focus was just to look at the child.


Aira's world seemed to collapse, yet she tried strong. By Joseph he will not look weak.


Trouble holding back her tears from coming out, Aira approached Ibrahim with her cold gaze.


"Give me my son" said Aira.


A speech that could pierce the heart of Ibrahim. Moreover Aira said that with her cold voice, with her cold gaze.


Aira looked different, not like Aira whom she had always known. Aira who always spoke soft and warm.


Seeing Ibrahim who was silent, Aira finally took Joseph by force. While Ibrahim who is still touched by the change of Aira could not refuse it.


"Get out" said Aira again. With her cold voice, Aira chased Ibrahim out of this room.


"What do you mean?" ask Ibrahim. Talking is no less cold. Ibrahim was already intending to mend his relationship with Aira.


But now he is faced with the change of his wife. Aira who seemed to be waving the flag of hostility.


"I want to give Joseph Asi, so get out of this room."


Hearing that, Ibrahim clenched his hands tightly.


"I'll stay here, why if you want to give Asi?" ibrahim asked, always answering Aira's statement with a question.


"Because you've dropped my talaq, I don't want you to look at my body" Aira replied, her voice still sounding loud.


Makes Abraham even more angry.


But Ibrahim had not yet returned to answer, Mr. Basir interrupted between the two.


Ask Ibrahim to come out and give Aira time to heal Joseph with his touch.


Ibrahim could not argue, when the doctor also suggested the same thing.


Joseph will recover faster when close to his mother.


They all came out. Just leave Aira and Joseph in that room.


Along with the closed door, Aira's tears fell.


"It's all right, baby, Joseph's a smart boy. It will soon be healed" said Aira, encouraging the child. Though his heart was sliced at Joseph's current state.


Because of Abraham's selfishness, Joseph became ill.


Aira hated her husband even more, the love that once grew now disappeared somewhere.


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Outside Joseph's room.


Ibrahim stared at the astonished 2 policemen standing behind Mr. Basir.


But he had not had time to ask, Mr. Basir had already opened his voice.


"Master can leave immediately if you want, because after this Joseph will go with Lady Aira," explained Mr. Basir.


Making both Ibrahim directly patterned.


"What do you mean! don't be so lazy to talk!" reply Ibrahim, his anger is always easily provoked.


"Mrs Aira has filed for divorce, so Joseph's custody is in the hands of Mrs Aira, not you" replied Mr. Basir plainly.


Ibrahim's hands clenched when he heard it. His heart suddenly cramped when he heard that answer. Even his head was boiling, he was about to hit Mr. Basir in order to vent anger, but his steps were immediately blocked by the two policemen.


His body was locked, making Ibra not warty. But his face showed anger.


"At any time I won't divorce Aira!" snapped Ibrahim.