Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 20 - Justifying All Accusations

Ibrahim entered and he immediately saw Aira turning his face away.

There was a tightness in Ibrahim's heart that he felt every time he saw Aira's cold attitude.

It made him want to continue to hurt his second wife.

Ibrahim sat on the side of the bed, right next to Aira who was carrying Joseph.

“Do you really want to be CEO in grandpa company?” ibrahim asked with a cold voice, he even spoke without looking at Aira.

“Is it because I'm going to be CEO at grandfather's company, that's why you didn't divorce me?” aira replied, replying with a question anyway. As with the cold Ibrahim, Aira was no less cold.

Ibrahim fell silent, diving into his own heart that felt dark.

While Aira was confused how to. Fight or surrender. Aira was well aware, the relationship with Ibrahim would only continue to hurt each other like this.

No one would be hurt but the two of them.

At last Aira looked down and saw Joseph in her arms.

The content of Pram's grandfather's message in the will returned Aira remembered. About maintaining this household and giving Joseph a whole family.

But how can it be whole? If only there was a wound between him and Ibrahim.

“Jawab only my question, why even back to ask,” reply Ibrahim. He took off the tie he was wearing with only one hand, then threw it as if to show that he was upset at the moment.

“If I refuse to be CEO will you divorce me?” aira asked, and Ibrahim smiled cynically hearing that.

“So after getting the treasure your grandfather wants to part with me?” looking at Ibrahim, he turned his head and looked at Aira with an inexplicable look, his eyes looking sharp as well.

“Is there only treasure in your mind?” fierce Aira.

The two continued to talk with each other, but no one answered between the two.

“Now you are good at talking? It's so different from the old Aira, Ah! Or maybe the Aira that once did not exist, this is the real Aira,” break Ibrahim, a slanted smile humbles Aira.

And seeing that Aira also smiled a little.

“When we both know, who made this marriage a charade,” reply Aira.

He first cut off the gaze of the two and chose to look at Joseph. Just by looking at Joseph, Aira could calm down. His hatred and heartbreak melted away instantly.

“Until anytime I will not divorce you,” said Ibrahim, he then got up and wanted to leave.

But his feet stopped stepping when he heard Aira return to reply.

“If all the treasures my grandfather gave me leave you, will you still not divorce me?” tanya Aira, seen by Aira the back of Ibrahim who kept on turning his back.

Until gradually the back turned into the gaze of Ibrahim that leads to his neutrality.

“It looks like you'd love for us to split up huh? Is Dirga so attractive in your eyes? Just last night you stayed at Mr. Basir's house and you changed so much.”

Ibrahim screeched, then soon passed from there. Get out of the room and into the workspace.

Leaving Aira who continued to be privileged in the heart.

“Astagfirstalazim, astagfirulahalazim,” murmured Aira shrieked, he even stroked his chest that felt tight.

He did not expect, Ibrahim judged it as such. About wanting to master grandfather's treasure and about him and Dirga. Though Aira dared to swear, if he did not know Dirga well.

All he knows is Dirga son of Mr. Basir and mother Rachel, already and nothing else.

But Ibrahim has judged it not.

“Astagfirstalazim,” Aira continued, until finally he was a little relieved.

***

Aira and Ibrahim's relationship continued to run cold like that. Sonya is increasingly not considered to be at home. Aira and Ibrahim both did not care about the woman.

Until finally Mr. Basir asked Aira to start working at SM Corp.

The board meeting will be back in the title to welcome Aira to the company.

As long as Aira works, Sumi's bik will keep Joseph at home.

Mr. Basir said last night that Aira should take control of SM Corp. Not to master the property of Pram's grandfather, but to make Ibrahim understand that he is not a weak woman, not a stupid woman who can not do anything.

Mr. Basir also said that if all this time Ibrahim always used his power at will, his leadership made the company lose money.

As long as Ibrahim does not understand the meaning of responsibility and hard work, he will never be a good leader.

Mr. Basir also said if Ibrahim had to be opposed, if not forever Ibrahim would not have changed. Remain a proud Ibrahim and as he pleased himself.

That night Aira continued to listen one by one to the advice of Mr. Basir. In the corner of his heart he also confirmed the words of Mr. Basir, about his haughty husband and acted as if he was the most righteous. No matter what others feel.

This company is not just about Grandpa Pram,

Abraham or Joseph, but also hundreds of employees in it. Say Mr. Basir at night

it was that which finally rounded Aira's determination to take over the position of CEO from

the husband.

You're not your own madam, me and the other team of directors

will help. So far we have owed a lot of gratitude to Pram's grandfather,

that's why we don't want this company to be destroyed.

The words of Mr. Basir were still ringing in the memory of Aira until this morning. Making Aira finally excited to start getting ready.

Not caring for Ibrahim who was still sleeping on the bed, Aira began to make up for herself.

All her needs and needs were prepared by a female personal assistant, Luna. The assistant that Mr. Basir ordered to help Aira.

This morning, I looked very different.

Wearing a work suit and a white hijab she wears.

Already performing perfectly, Aira also took Yusuf to be entrusted to Sumi's bik, but had not had time to step out.

Ibrahim's voice stopped his steps.

“Basic hypocrite, it's true right? You want to master grandfather's treasure,” said Ibrahim, he rose from his sleep and remained sitting on the bed.

Looking at the different looking Aira, very beautiful. But he was getting annoyed to see it.

“Iya, I do want to master grandfather's treasure, everything I will own,” reply Aira, fierce..

Mr. Basir said, Aira should justify all the accusations of Ibrahim. Until finally Ibrahim will know for himself if all the accusations are wrong.

And Aira complied, now all the accusations of her husband she will accept with open arms.

“Cih, reflect first Aira, look at your real self,” fierce Ibra.

“Already, I have repeatedly looked in the mirror, until I finally realized something, it turns out with a lot of money I look more beautiful,” reply Aira no less fierce.

A sweet smile Aira gave to her husband before he actually came out of the room.

He left Ibrahim clenching his hands.