Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire

Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 5 - Soft Touch


This morning eating too much made Aira feel now her stomach is uncomfortable. It felt full and it was excruciating. It felt like someone was petting his stomach to be more relieved.


But knowing if everything he had to face alone, Aira could only endure this discomfort alone.


After praying, he decided to lie down on the bed. Hoping after relaxing his body the pain he felt


could be a little off.


But he was wrong, repeatedly


changing the position of sleep still makes the stomach uncomfortable.


Aira didn't even come down for lunch.


Pram's anxious grandfather also ordered Sumi's bik to check the state of his son-in-law's granddaughter.


And obediently bik Sumi also obeyed. It


come to Lady Aira's room with a tray filled with lunch


at once. Complete with one glass of milk for pregnant women and sliced fruit as


snack.


Repeatedly knocking on the door and make Sumi not get the authorization, when bik Sumi tried to turn the door knob turned out


the door is unlocked.


With increasingly anxious feelings finally make Sumi


decided to enter even though he had not obtained permission from the owner


chamber.


“Mrs Aira!” call Sumi with her voice rising. He saw Aira shivering on the bed.


Then hurriedly put the tray he brought on the table and immediately approached the madam.


Examine Aira directly and find Aira who was sweating cold sweat a lot.


“Yes Allah Madam, why not tell me if you


pain,” said bik Sumi with angry tone. He repeatedly said that if


there's something going on Aira has to tell everyone right away.


Even Sumi's bik repeatedly said that Aira was not alone, Pram's grandfather, he and all the servants were his family.


Bik Sumi knew that Lady Sonya and Mr. Ibra had not accepted Aira wholeheartedly.


“I'm fine Bik, it's just that my stomach feels uncomfortable,” replied Aira softly, he moved his body repeatedly looking


a comfortable position, but he could not find.


“I'll call doctor Irna,” said bik Sumi.


Dr. Irna is Aira's obstetrician. The doctor who works at the hospital belongs to the Suryo family and ordered Pram's grandfather


to become Aira's personal obstetrician. So if Aira needs her energy eating Irna will come straight to this house.


“No need Bik, I am fine kok,” reply


Aira again continued to insist that she was okay.


Seeing that, make Sumi feel more pity. It too


I'm sure Aira is okay. Aira just wants attention


more than the husband. But unfortunately Ibrahim did not care.


“The girl wait here for a while, I will be back soon,” said bik Sumi and Aira nodded.


With his hasty steps, Sumi immediately came out from inside Aira's room. He even hurriedly descended to the 1st floor and met


grandpa Pram is waiting.


“How?” asked Pram's grandfather when Bik Sumi was standing right in front of him. Grandpa Pram asked with his voice


it sounds so anxious.


And at that time also made Sumi convey all her complaints, as if she was Aira.


“Mrs Aira needs the attention of lord Ibra the great sir, she feels uncomfortable with her stomach. I'm sure if Mr. Ibra wants to take care of Mrs Aira, she will recover soon,” obviously bik Sumi, that's the result


his observation above.


And hearing the grievance of Sumi, Pram's grandfather agreed to it. Not only Aira, but her great-grandson must want attention


the father.


“I'll ask Ibra to go home,” said Pram's grandfather took the decision.


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Sm Corp's.


Ibrahim and Sonya were having lunch together in Ibra's study. Sometimes the two exchanged laughter and jokes.


Until finally shakes the phone Ibra diverts


attention of both.


“Kakek,” said Ibra after seeing the incoming call.


Sonya just nodded and let her husband


“Ibra, go home ... Aira's sick,” is Pram's grandfather


after the two exchanged greetings.


Hearing that Ibrahim immediately rolled both his eyes lazy. Aira was always like that, sick and pretending to be weak in order to


everyone feels pity.


But not for him, forever he will not


never been eaten by a foul game of Aira.


“But this afternoon I met Kek,” elak Ibrahim who was really reluctant to go home.


“Your employees there are many, your trust people are also many right, one of them orders to replace you,” reply Pram grandfather


not to lose.


Pram's grandfather knew very well how the management of their family-owned company. As a leader Ibrahim can do anything, let alone just leave the meeting.


And hearing the words of Pram's grandfather, Ibrahim had no more words to reply.


“Alright, I'll go home,” break up Ibrahim.


After that, his call with Pram's grandfather was interrupted.


Without asking what happened Sonya could already guess. Surely the madman went back to doing a second wife drama


maltreated. Then use Pram's grandfather to deceive her husband, Ibrahim.


“You were asked by grandfather? Wh why? Because of that village woman?” sonya asked and Ibrahim only answered her with a nod


slothful.


“Later tonight you will come?”


“Entailah, Pram's grandfather said Aira was sick.”


“Cih!” Sonya squealing. Really feel disgusted


for that reason.


But neither Sonya nor Ibrahim knew they could fight Pram's grandfather. Because their lives are still there


under the control of Pram's grandfather.


After lunch together, they finally


dissever. Sonya returns to her own home and Ibrahim returns to the main house.


At 2 pm Ibrahim arrived home, Pram's grandfather immediately greeted him before the grandson went up to the 2nd floor.


Resisting Ibrahim's move to deliver some advice.


“Ibra, grandfather knows you can't accept Aira wholeheartedly yet, but now Aira is pregnant with your child, so grandfather


please treat Aira well,” pinta grandfather Pram earnestly, even


impressed to beg the grandson.


“Do it for your son if you can do it for Aira,” Grandpa Pram timpal again because Ibrahim just fell silent.


His son was brought up to make Ibrahim slightly justify the words of the grandfather.3 this month he was not just ignoring


Aira, but also her son.


Huh, why? Why should my son be conceived by that woman. Abraham in his heart. He was really complaining about it.


“Good cake, I will treat Aira well,” replied Ibra.


Although not knowing the words are sincere or not but hearing them alone is able to make Grandpa Pram feel relieved.


Finished talking to the grandfather, Ibrahim immediately went up to the 2nd floor and headed for his room.


Going inside there and looking at Aira who was lying on the bed unsettled, there was even cold sweat on the woman's forehead


pregnant this.


“Say your grandfather is sick,” said Ibra, he sat on the side of the bed and began to remove all the attributes he used to work.


Suit, tie, roll up shirt and last shoes.


“No Sir, I'm fine,” replied aira shriek, trying to lie.


“You've eaten?” asked Ibra again who did not care about Aira's answer earlier.


“Already,” replied Aira briefly.


“Wait a minute, I'll change clothes.”


After saying that Ibra left, really


changing his clothes and then coming back to Aira on the bed. Even lie down up there. Sleeping facing towards Aira, making this woman's heartbeat like a drum on the side.


“Sleep,” says Ibra, he pulls Aira to sleep


on her arms, then one hand the other gently stroked the belly of this woman.


Being treated like that Aira was petrified, she was like a statue that could not be cut. More precisely afraid to fight.


Until finally gradually the feeling of comfort that finally Aira get.


The soft touch that was getting longer made Aira fall asleep.