
1 hour passed and Aira's rest was completely finished, coming out from inside her rest room with a fresher face.
He sat back in the chair and checked some documents, reread the love of the meeting this morning and updated anything that was not fitting.
At 4pm Aira called Luna, saying that she would be home early today.
Luna nodded obediently, then accompanied the step of the Madam to go down to the Lobby and go home.
Arriving home again he meets Sonya who looks at him cynically. But this time there was no more fear felt by Aira, anyone who dared to disturb him and Joseph he would fight.
“Wah wow, the CEO's mother just came home,” said Sonya, she approached Aira and now stands right in front of Joseph's mother.
“How does it feel to be a leader? Yupy huh? Nice to be a new rich guy?” ledek Sonya then chuckled to herself, while Aira just smiled a little, not to forget also she looked pity on her husband's first wife.
The look that made Sonya feel dislike. Even Aira dared to return her gaze.
“Take care!” hardik Sonya, he gripped Aira's chin and as fast as lightning also Aira brushed it off.
“Jaga Sonya's mbak attitude in this house, I can expel mbak whenever I want,” reply Aira fierce.
“This house is already in my name, mark it!” threaten Aira too, complete with eyes so sharp and cold.
Instantly making Sonya silence a thousand languages. He did not even dare to interrupt or stop the steps of Aira who left him near the stairs.
His heart rumbled, holding back the unexpressed resentment and anger. He could only stare at the hate of the back of the aira who was getting away from him.
“Basic netaang!” sonya's Overestimation.
Still with her hunting breath, Sonya heard a step approaching her. When she looked, she saw her husband coming home too.
Abraham came and hurriedly approached her husband. Continue to seduce her husband so that Ibrahim will forgive her.
“Mas,” said Sonya, her frustration with Aira just disappeared and replaced the happy feeling when she saw the husband.
“Rest in my room huh? I will massage your feet,” Sonya's pinta earnestly, even she took the briefcase held by Ibrahim, then slowly pulled her husband's hand so that Ibrahim followed in his footsteps.
Ibrahim who was feeling tired could only obey. That afternoon he did not enter Aira's room, but entered his first wife's room.
Sonya served Ibrahim as well as she could, taking off her suit and even her shoes. Then prepare warm water in the bath with a soothing aroma.
Makes Abraham feel calm and valued as a husband.
The corner of Ibrahim's heart said, if he should have forgiven Sonya. Whatever the fault of his first wife still can not erase Sonya for 5 years more being his wife.
“Mas, I made you warm tea huh?” bargain Sonya too, and he saw Ibrahim who shook his head. Ibrahim patted the empty side next to him, now he was sitting on the side of the bed.
Sonya happily sat there, even continuing to stare fixedly at the face of the husband who was so longed for.
“I will not divorce you as long as you are being nice like this,” Ibrahim said. A speech that makes Sonya's smile wider.
“And about Yusuf, keep trying to love him like your own son,” explained Ibrahim.
Sonya just kept quiet and nodded her head obediently. He was really happy, knowing Ibrahim was treating him well again like this.
Sonya tried to erode the distance and intended to reach the lips of the husband, but had not reached the lips, Ibrahim first turned his face.
“I haven't finished talking,” said Ibrahim.
At that moment also Sonya felt a bad feeling, feeling if the next Ibrahim speech is not a good thing for him.
“I know everything you do while out of the house, I know several times you spend the night at the hotel. But when I saw that I didn't feel angry at all, you know why? Because my love for you is no longer there,” explained Ibrahim, the instant Sonya's body shook. The feeling of fear suddenly took hold of him.
Abraham did not know when the feeling was gone from his heart. Now all he feels is about Aira, hating Aira which makes him unable to love.
“So be aware of your position, you are only my first wife, nothing more, just a status,” Ibrahim timpal again.
While Sonya was silent in a thousand languages, there was not a single word she could speak in self-defense.
Ibrahim got up from his seat, stroked Sonya's head gently and got out of there.
Ibrahim's departure made Sonya's tears immediately fall. He fooled himself repeatedly. Condemn the mistakes he has done.
Now there was nothing she could do but continue to be Ibrahim's first wife, even if it was an unloved wife.
Sonya's cry broke, she continued to beat her chest which felt tight. Memories of his depraved behavior at the hotel with other men again rang in memory, increasingly making him hate himself.
At that time he was drunk and unconsciously did the insult. Then it repeated because I felt used to it.
“All this is because of Aira, all this is because of AIRA!” annoyed Sonya. Not wanting to continue to blame herself, Sonya spilled all her mistakes on Aira.
A woman who made him live like this.
And when Ibrahim came out of Sonya's room, his gaze immediately met with Aira who also came out of his room holding Joseph.
Ibrahim walked over and Aira closed the door to go down to the 1st floor.
“Give Joseph to me,” to Ibrahim when he has arrived before Aira.
Aira could not resist, however, that Joseph was Abraham's son.
Ibrahim carefully took Joseph, carried him affectionately and repeatedly kissed.
“Daddy dear son,” Ibrahim said to the child.
Then took Joseph to come with him to the study.
“Tomorrow we play together huh same mama Sonya?’ tawar Ibrahim, his speech was still heard by Aira who was still standing in the same position. Seeing Abraham leaving with Joseph.
Just hearing Ibrahim, Joseph and Sonya spending time together, Aira's heart rippled. There's a sense of inadmissibility in there.
He just wanted Joseph to be with himself and ...
Also Ibrahim.
Aira finally sighed, tried to calm down, tried not to be provoked and lived this all well.
However she is, Ibrahim and Sonya are indeed bound in a domestic relationship.