Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 51 - Putting Taste

"First of all, the woman you said was stupid is the woman who now makes your child alive!" snapped by Mr. Basir.

He was the one who knew best how Aira had lived all this time. How his struggle to look worthy of Ibrahim and his struggle to maintain the household for Joseph.

Mr. Basir knows that Dirga is now in a slump. But he also did not want the fall of his son to make him blind in the eyes of his heart.

Not wanting his anger to become more, Mr. Basir went from there without saying another word.

And just like Mr. Basir, Rachel's mother felt the same disappointment. But he wanted to straighten out his already crooked son's mind.

"What are you saying Aira is a fool and Ibrahim is a murderer?" rachel's mother asked with her voice so soft, hinting as if she was tired of all this. The son-in-law was in a coma, his grandson needed a mother's touch and now Dirga was making things worse.

And asked like that Dirga fell silent, especially when he saw the tired face of the mother. He knew that his father and mother had done their best for their son.

"Ibrahim didn't know that Aira was pregnant at the time, do you think that in this world there are parents who can kill their own children?" ask Rachel again.

"And Aira, why is he stupid? because of his education? is it because of her background that the family is unable to afford? o Allah Dirga, your mind is very narrow. Do you think we were born instantly perfect, mother even became a traveling laborer before your father was successful like this!" scream Rachel's mother, now her tears have broken.

Aira is a mother and just like her. When Dirga said that Aira was stupid and inappropriate in caring for her child, her heart rippled with pain, as if those words were pinned to her.

"If you don't want your son to be taken care of by Abraham and Aira, take it! but don't even go back to them and ask for help."

After saying that, Rachel's mother left. He cried to regret all this. He really did not expect, the silence of Dirga all this time turned out to hold a deep hatred for Aira and Ibrahim.

And hearing the mother's words, Dirga was petrified. Suddenly his mind just blank, gamang with everything.

Aira and Ibrahim.

Dirga again dive into his heart, permeating all the words of the mother and father. In the corner of his heart, he justifies all these words. But somehow he wanted to deny it.

For him Ibrahim and Aira had to separate, the union of the two men made him hate.

"Astagfirulahalazim" murmured Dirga. He grabbed his own hair, trying to reduce the pain in the head that made him frustrated.

When Aira first came to his house, Dirga wanted to be indifferent to the woman. But her tears and innocent face made her unable to ignore him.

He did not even want a woman as weak as Aira always hurt by Ibrahim. The feeling of wanting to protect Dirga just appeared. Even if at that time Aira really separated from Ibrahim he would be the one who was in the front row to protect Aira.

But like a fool, Aira returned to her husband. Disappointed and hated him.

Dirga realized, he used to put a taste in Aira. And because of his revealed feelings, it makes him hate.

Until he meets Adisty and starts a new life. Try to ignore Aira and try to love Adisty wholeheartedly and hate Aira even more to death.

Until finally all this happened.

Adisty is comatose and her son is taken care of by Aira.

Dirga got up from his seat and went into the wife's room. Sitting on the chair next to the bed and staring fixed on the face of the wife who is now loved even half-heartedly.

"Honey, get up, get up and we take care of our children together" said Dirga, he grasped tightly one of his wife's hands. Kissing her gently shows all the sincerity.

Sitting there did not make Dirga's thoughts about Aira disappear. In his heart and brain kept raging, clashing about thinking about the woman.

Aira who may now hold her son tightly.

Could it be that God made all this happen because he wanted Dirga to change his thinking about Aira.

That Aira was not the stupid woman she always believed this was.

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Night at Abraham's house.

Tonight is the first night Dirga and Adisty's children stay at their home.

Aira and Ibrahim welcomed the enthusiasm, they both even considered the child like their own child.

Ibrahim does not like Dirga, but that does not mean he hates this child. Seeing her so weak body and the look on her face made her pity, then wanted to give the best for this tiny baby.

"Honey, he has not been given a name, what if we give our own name, let's not be confused who to call him," Aira proposed, saying, now Aira was breastfeeding in the baby branch while Ibrahim held Yusuf who was busy menoel-noel hands of his sister.

"It may also be a pity, but it is only a call for the two of us, because the one who has the right to name this child is both his parents," Ibrahim and Aira replied nodding.

"So what's his name?" aira asked, staring expectantly with her two sparkling neutrals. Ibrahim who saw it was smiling, feeling funny and anxious at once.

Then think for a moment, think about what name fits this baby boy.

"What if Nusa?"

"okay!" sahut Aira quickly, Ibrahim even stroked the head of the wife so anxious.

At 9pm they all fell asleep, and Aira and Abraham put Joseph to sleep among them. There Nusa in this house makes them not want Yusuf to feel his affection is reduced. They will pay more attention to their children.

Yusuf as brother and Nusa as sister.

Joseph was still nursing Aira while sleeping together. Ibrahim slept with his wife and son. Nusa had already slept well in the baby box.

"Darling, what if tomorrow I pick up my mom and dad?" bargain Ibrahim, he also continues to stroke the baby's head that is lodged in the chest of his mother.

Hearing the husband's offer, Aira smiled very widely.

"But I can't bear it if Mas Ibra goes alone."

"Then I will go with Mr. Amir."

Mr. Amir is their family driver.

"Is it really okay?" aira asked ascertained and Ibrahim nodded his head confidently. Don't want their good intentions delayed for too long.

Seeing the husband's nod, Aira immediately pulled the collar of her husband's shirt to get closer and then kissed her husband's lips briefly.

"Why so short?" ibrahim and Aira chuckled.

"A long time later, wait for a mother and father, so Joseph has a hold."

The two chuckled softly and Ibrahim immediately bit his wife's nose slowly.