
After that dark first night, Ibrahim no longer touched Aira. Ibrahim even kept his distance from his second wife. Choose to act like Aira doesn't exist.
Every night he spends time with his first wife, Sonya.
Pram's grandfather did not realize it, as far as Pram's grandfather knew, Ibrahim was fair to his two wives.1 week overnight in Sonya's room and 1 week later slept in Aira's room.
But in fact, every 10 p.m. Ibrahim would come out of Aira's room and sleep in his first wife's room.
It continued like that until her marriage to Aira turned 2 months old.
Like tonight.
Aira, exhaled a sigh of relief as Ibrahim came out from inside her room.
He even ran a little and immediately locked the door of his room.
Honestly, Aira was happy if Ibrahim did not spend the night in his room. In addition to fearing Ibrahim touched her again violently, Aira also felt unable to breathe freely when there was her cold husband.
It even seemed as if his movements were very limited.
And when Ibrahim came out of this room, Aira was relieved, feeling free. He is free to enjoy his spacious room, comfortable bed and at will do what he wants.
“Alhamdulilah,” muttered Aira, cheerful.
He then spread his body violently on the king-size bed, his body swayed following the soft mattress.
Aira looked at the ceiling of her room, then exhaled heavily. I just remember that tomorrow is Sunday. The day Abraham will stay home.
Aira doesn't like that, Aira prefers if Ibrahim goes to work alone.
“What should I do tomorrow, hopefully Pram's grandfather leaves so that I don't play the role of being a good wife to Mr. Ibrahim,” Aira murmured.
He got his sleep and began to pull the blanket.
Reading the sleep prayer and closing his eyes.
Morning's approaching.
The Sunday that Aira disliked finally came.
After the dawn prayer he had gone down to the 1st floor and helped the servants in the kitchen. Ibrahim returned to Aira's room and did not find the village girl there.
Just like Aira, Ibrahim can breathe a sigh of relief if he does not see the village girl.
Aira's innocent face always irritated her. Ibrahim even thought that Aira was using his beautiful face to trick his grandfather.
“There is a good girl who wants to be a second wife if not for money,” umpat Ibrahim who just came out of the bathroom.
Her body was wet and feeling fresher.
From the beginning he had warned Aira not to touch all her clothes and belongings. Even firmly Ibrahim said that Aira did not need to prepare all his needs.
It was taken care of by Sonya as my first wife. Ibrahim's words at that time made Aira can only be silent and nod her head obediently.
The fact that he is only the second wife and Sonya the first wife is not debatable, so he can only be silent and accept everything.
Aira was self-conscious, if this marriage was not based on love. Pram's grandfather says if he wants a grandchild and Aira asks Pram's grandfather to finance both his parents to go to the holy land.
If you remember this marriage is like a deal. That's why Aira can't fight, she has no power.
Moreover, a month ago both of his parents actually went to the holy land. His father and mother came home with radiant faces, full of gratitude.
Seeing that Aira was very happy and she did not want anything else anymore.
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In kitchen.
Aira immediately closed her mouth when she smelled the pungent aroma of sambal. He even ran straight to the kitchen bathroom and vomited all of his stomach.
Even Bik Sumi the butler there immediately followed Aira to the open bathroom.
Come in there and massage Aira's nape.
“Yes Madam,” said Bik Sumi who felt sorry. Aira continued to vomit until her face turned red.
“Bik ..” Not yet Aira said, he returned nausea with a very powerful, especially here he still smelled the smell of the chili that stings.
Feeling that his stomach was gone, Aira immediately closed her nose tightly and came out from there.
“Bik, I can't smell chili let alone sambal, I'm nauseous Bik,” honestly Aira with eyes that are still glazed.
At once Bik Sumi ordered all the servants to throw chili and chili in the kitchen. Even opened the window to let the smell go.
Feeling safe, Aira finally opened her nose and inhaled a lot of air.
“Mistress, looks like you're pregnant,” says Bik Sum.
Making Grandpa Pram immediately surprised, he just arrived at the kitchen and heard Bik Sumi's speech.
“What Sumi? Aira's pregnant?” tanya Pram who just approached the two and asked enthusiastically.
Aira fell silent, also biting her lower lip strongly. She doesn't know if she is pregnant or not.
Not wanting to assume much, finally Aira immediately checked herself. Using a test pack bought by one of the servants, Aira finally went back into the bathroom.
While Pram's grandfather, Ibrahim and Sonya were already waiting anxiously.
Sonya continued to hope that if all the people's guesses were wrong, Aira was not pregnant and just caught a cold.
Ibrahim also seems not enthusiastic, although in his little heart he also hopes Aira is really pregnant. Ibrahim's little heart could not lie, that he wanted a son, his flesh and blood.
With was was was they waited in the middle room of the house, until 5 minutes later Aira came back to them all.
Sit on one side and start showing the testpack.
“I'm pregnant Cake,” said Aira Iirih. Not telling her husband, Aira instead told Pram's grandfather.
It's nothing, Aira knows best among them all, Pram's grandfather is the one who hopes the most for this pregnancy.
And hearing Aira's words Pram's grandfather immediately said a word of gratitude. He even got up and stroked Aira's head fondly.
“Alhamdulilah darling, God's people grandfather happy. Thank you yes,” said Pram sincerely, even very sincere.
She was so happy that she even shed tears. Very grateful his grandson will be born from the womb of Aira, the girl who sholehah.
Sonya went straight away from there, while Ibrahim was just glued to his seat. The child that Aira conceived was the child of herself, but Aira made it look as if the child was the grandfather's child.
Abraham felt he was not considered.
But still his heart felt flowering hearing Aira's pregnancy.
A week since Aira was declared pregnant, Sonya continues to make Aira's life uncomfortable, even repeatedly Sonya said harsh and evil words.
“After the child is born, Mas Ibra will divorce you and I will be the mother, she continued.”.
A speech that makes Aira's heart like being sliced into pieces, every night he continues to cry by holding his stomach still flat.
Until the third gestational age of the month Aira had bleeding.
Grandpa Pram was devastated. Until finally Pram's grandfather asks Ibrahim to pay more attention to Aira, then asks Sonya to leave their house for a while.
Sonya is inflamed but she can do nothing, especially when Ibrahim agrees to Pram's grandfather's decision.
“Awas you Aira,” umpat Sonya, before he finally really left home. Then live in another house that is quite far from the main residence of Pram's grandfather.