Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 67 - Having Many Children
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Morning comes.
Aira woke up first and saw her husband still struggling under the blanket.
Every night she woke up to breastfeed Yuna, Ibrahim also woke up and accompanied her.
After the dawn prayer, Ibrahim decided to lie down for a while, but did not expect that her husband was finally asleep until now. The clock shows at 6:30 in the morning.
"Mas, wake up." Aira tried to wake her husband, gently shaking Ibrahim's shoulder to wake up from his sleep.
"Mas."
Ibrahim wriggled, but still faithfully closed his eyes.
"Mas, he said that in the morning Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother wanted to come here. Come on get up," take Aira again. Looking for reasons to get her husband excited to wake up.
"Mas."
"Mas Ibraa."
"In a moment, 5 minutes," Ibrahim bargained, he even showed his 5 fingers to Aira.
"Mas, Yuna is being brought by Sumi's bik to sunbathe, Mas won't take a bath with me?" tawar Aira anyway, main-mian.
Aira chuckled, when she saw that Ibrahim's eyes immediately fiddled. And seeing his wife's laughter he knew Aira was lying.
Aira had taken a shower first.
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Ibrahim's phone on the nightstand vibrated, and he and Aira were convinced it was a call from Mr. Basir.
Aira immediately rushed to pick it up and immediately replied without seeing Who was calling.
"Hello, Assalamualaikum."
Aira's greeting was not directly answered by the person on the other end, making Aira astonished and finally saw this phone call from whom.
Mr. Dedi.
Father of Sonya.
Then with doubt finally Aira handed the phone to the owner. Ibrahim received his phone with a mind full of question marks.
Why didn't Aira just answer?
And just like Aira, Ibrahim also saw an active call that was not from Mr. Basir but Mr. Dedi his former father-in-law.
With a feeling of sadness that suddenly felt stuck, Ibrahim also answered the call.
"Hello, Assalamualaikum" said Ibrahim and finally Mr. Dedi replied to the greeting, then apologized because this morning he disrupted the togetherness between Ibrahim and Aira.
"What's up, sir?" asked Ibrahim directly who did not want too many pleasantries, however their relationship was now over. It ended badly.
"I'm sorry Mr. Ibrahim, I want to ask you for help. Please allow Sonya to be hospitalized," said Mr. Dedi full of requests.
It's been a week now that Sonya's been sick in the cell, treated with drugs. Prisoner-only hospitals cannot handle the disease intensively.
Ibrahim who had known for a long time the disease was just silent.he did know if Sonya was in a bad state.
But to give relief to the woman Ibrahim's heart still felt heavy.
"It's not me who's handling Sonya's case, sir, but my wife. So if you want to ask permission then permission is with my wife" replied Ibrahim, Now he speaks in such formal language as if the relationship between them is really over.
And hearing Ibrahim's reply to Dedi sighed softly, showing his disappointment. He and Aira were not very close. I also felt so reluctant to ask for help.
"Alright Ibra, thank you," replied Mr. Dedi and ended the phone call.
"Why baby? is there anything important about Sonya's mom?" aira asked, she only heard the husband's words but was unable to hear Mr. Dedi's words at the other end.
"No dear, there is nothing.if there is something important I have asked Mr. Dedi to contact you," explained Ibrahim.
She was so reluctant to tell Aira about Sonya's current condition. Ibrahim never told Aira about Sonya having a disease in her womb.
And hearing that Aira nodded her head.Contact him is not a difficult matter, although Mr. Dedi does not have his mobile number but Mr. Dedi can contact Luna who is Aira's personal assistant until now.
Afterwards Ibrahim immediately rushed to take a bath, while Aira prepared a change of clothes for her husband.
And at exactly 9 am Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother really came to this house, complete with Akbar with them.
They all gathered and talked in the living room, after showing baby Yuna to Akbar, Akbar immediately rushed to play with Yusuf. Playing together on the thick carpet in the living room, the parents watched over the two.
"Baby Yuna is also similar to Ibra" Rachel's mother chuckled. Now he was holding baby Yuna and watching the face of this beautiful baby, so similar to Ibrahim the father.
Yusuf and Yuna were both similar to Abraham, none of whom resembled Aira.
And that left Aira a little disappointed, feeling unfair. Though she had been pregnant for nine months also she gave birth, but her two children instead chose to look like the father.
"That means adding one more, right, ma'am? let there be something similar to Aira" replied Ibrahim.
Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother laughed at Ibrahim's remark, as was the case with Aira who snorted in annoyance.
Aira and Ibrahim had agreed to have many children, between 4 and 5. But all that is as Aira and Allah's blessing can.
After lunch together, Mr. Basir and Rachel's mother decided to leave.
While Akbar continued to cry not wanting to go home, especially here he had a friend to play with, Yusuf.
"Honey we go home first, tomorrow we play again," Rachel's mother persuaded the grandchildren.
But Akbar who is not even 2 years old as if he could not be invited to negotiate like that, he continued to cry not wanting to be separated from Joseph.
"Mas Yusuf, this is his toy in love with Akbar only yes, let him not cry" Aira explained to Joseph.
"Yes!" yusuf answered obediently and enthusiastically, he even handed himself the toy he was holding to Akbar.
Making the baby boy finally completely silent and everyone smiling was relieved.
Yusuf waved at Akbar who started to move away.
"Mother, tomorrow buy Joseph such a toy again yes, 2," pinta Yusuf, by showing his finger in the form of a V.
Abraham chuckled and carried the child, showering Joseph with a kiss.
"Not 2, I'll buy 5," Abraham and Joseph cheered.
"Don't be extravagant, honey, just buy one toy!" said Aira.
Make the joy of father and son disappear instantly.