Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 28 - Blood

Today Aira came home very late, at 8 pm she just finished all her work. After the magrib, he had called Bik Sumi, a video call connection to see the child.

Treating his guilt for not having time with Joseph.

Patience dear, after this we will continue together.the words that Aira said before disconnecting the phone earlier.

Get him excited to finish all the work.

"Let's Madam," said Luna, allowing the Madam to lead the way out of the CEO's room.

Aira's way ahead while Luna follows.

"We should have seen Studio 7 first, there is a live broadcast right?" aira and Luna asked with a firm voice.

They descended to the 20th floor and walked to Studio 7. Live show Mata-Mata, the guest stars are some young lawyers, Dirga became one of the guest stars.

Aira and Luna walked into the surveillance room. From there he could see the course of the event from various camera angles. Even see the rating of this show directly.

The corner of Aira's lips smiled, as she saw the show's rating was at a pretty good value.

Indicates that the viewers liked the guest star and the topic of conversation tonight.

Aira's smile grew even more when she saw a camera that only took pictures of Dirga. Mr. Basir's son and Rachel's mother who always act cold to him, but in fact can smile too.

The people of the city are indeed strange, having many personalities. Inner Aira, choose to think funny about everyone.

"Let's go" Aira said to the assistant and Luna nodded her head obediently.

Aira loved this job. But everything felt empty when he got home. Aira doesn't want to live like this. He wants to feel real happiness.

Only with Joseph, Aira was sure to feel that happiness.

Unaware by Aira, as she exits studio 7, Ibrahim sees her step.

Late at night did not come home, Ibrahim wanted to know what his wife was doing. But apparently Aira only saw Dirga there.

Ibrahim's anger was again ignited, he even clenched his hands tightly and looked at Aira with a burning hatred.

As quickly as Ibrahim could, he soon caught up with Aira. Even immediately pulled his wife's hand to follow his steps.

"Follow me!" said Ibrahim, he yelled to make Aira jerked.

Luna even rushed quickly to stop the Master.

"Mr Ibra, please take care of your attitude, let go of Lady Aira," pinta Luna, she did not even hesitate to reply to the Lord. Luna could not bear to see Lady Aira who was always hurt like this.

And seeing Luna's attitude Ibrahim even screeched.

"Go away if I don't want to fire!" threatening Ibra, Ibrahim's anger has reached the crown and now Luna even provoked his anger.

Aira tried to release the stranglehold of the husband that was painful, but fruitless.

"Let go, my hand hurts!" pinta Aira. But Abraham did not care. He continued to pull Aira and passed Luna just like that.

Ibrahim and Aira were both in the elevator.

"Mas, you're nothing! my hand hurts," complained Aira, she still tried to let go of my hand but Ibrahim did not feel the slightest pity.

"Shut up! don't talk too much!"

"You are too childish, without being angry, not even ashamed to fight in a public place like this" said Aira, now his voice sounded colder. Aira was very tired, very tired of her husband's attitude.

Many times Ibrahim always treated him harshly without explaining what was wrong.

Ibrahim scolded him for no reason. Then draw conclusions at will no matter what the truth is.

"You're talking about shame? then where's your shame? last night you said you loved me, but tonight you came home late to see another man" Ibrahim replied at length, but Aira really did not know where Ibrahim was talking.

I don't know what else her husband is accusing her of.

"Here you go, I'm tired, so tired, can we go our separate ways without a fight like this?" asked Aira with the remnants of the energy she had.

Ibrahim was angry every time he heard his wife's answer. It was as if all of Aira's answers were justifying all the prejudice in her heart. That Aira wanted them to split up because of Dirga. Because Aira likes that lawyer.

"Well, you want us to separate without any quarrels?" ibrahim asked, he still clutched tightly in Aira's hand, even now looking at his wife with a sharp gaze too.

He saw Aira who nodded small and Ibrahim immediately smiled smirk.

Ting!

The elevator doors opened when they reached the lobby. Ibra then pulled Aira back to follow her wide steps.

Aira's frail body is attracted and can only resign to the treatment of her husband.

"Lake in!" abraham's word, he even encouraged Aira to get into his car which was in the office basement.

Aira entered the middle seat and was immediately followed by Ibrahim.

"You want us to separate without any quarrel? all right, then do your last duty as my wife" said Ibra and immediately it made Aira's body tremble, the fear suddenly taking hold of her. Especially when he saw Ibra who was looking at him with a look of ignorance.

Aira shook her head as Ibrahim started to erode the distance.

"Don't be like this Mas, don't treat me like this," pinta Aira, her tears have even glazed over. But Abraham did not care.

Ibrahim gripped both hands tightly and started the game. Grasping his wife's lips for one last time. He echoed everything he wanted at will.

Aira cried, but every tear that fell was dated one by one from her body. Until finally the unification can no longer be avoided by Aira.

Ibrahim's beat really made him sick, even his stomach felt torn apart.

"Mas, sick," Aira said.

Ibrahim's violent movements came to a halt as he felt something flowing from his wife's core. And as Ibrahim looked, it was a stream of fresh blood.

"Aira, what's wrong with you?" ask Ibrahim. He broke away and began to look anxiously at his wife. While Aira just crying no longer power to make a sound. It was not just his core and stomach that hurt. His heart was also very painful.

"Anira?" call Ibrahim, but Aira no longer acknowledges him. And when Ibrahim checked, Aira's eyes were closed. His body even instantly collapsed lying on top of the back seat.

As soon as Ibrahim could, he put his wife's shirt back on, then immediately headed for the hospital.

Ibrahim carried Aira, until the wife's fresh blood hit her body unmitigatedly.

"Save my wife!" abraham said as the nurses began to greet him.

Ibrahim sat on the floor, resting on his knees. He recalled the time Aira was pregnant with Joseph and was bleeding.

Making Ibrahim sure that now Aira was pregnant. Because in fact Ibrahim was the one who exchanged the drug Aira all this time. KB pills become Fertilizer pills.