Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire
IPH CHAPTER 70 - Inner Struggle

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The shadow of Sonya's photo shown by Luna this afternoon still Aira clearly remembered.

It even feels like Aira will never be able to forget the photo, until she meets Sonya in person.

And his pensive silence was realized by Ibrahim. Especially when dinner together is clear if Aira is not nafshu.

Ibrahim suspected it must have been the cause of the meeting between Aira and Pak Dedi this afternoon.

"Is there anything else Mr. Dedi has said other than about Sonya and her pain?" asked Ibrahim, after dinner together now they sit in the living room.watched Joseph who was still playing and not sleepy in the least.

While baby Yuna has been sleeping in a small baby box that can be taken everywhere.now the tiny baby even sleeps next to Aira.

And asked like that by Ibrahim making the daydream Aira broke, he immediately blinked his eyes and looked at the husband.

"No Mas, Mr. Dedi just said about Sonya's mother and her illness, nothing else" Aira explained in a nervous voice.

"Then why are you pensive? it's like there's something you're thinking about."

Aira fell silent making Ibrahim again raise a question.

"You're keeping something from me?"

And Aira's dead fleas, she's not very good at lying. Everything in his heart will be clearly visible on his face. Whether it's happiness, disappointment or guilt and compassion like this.

"Actually .. Luna showed me something," she replied.

He also explained all the information obtained from Luna, about the photo that shows clearly how Sonya is changing at this time.

A change that made Aira really feel pity.

Especially since Sonya was in prison they never once saw the situation of her husband's first ex-wife.

"I'd love to meet Sonya Mas's mom, would you?" ask Aira after she finishes her story.

Looking expectantly at the husband.

While Ibrahim was still fixated, he had expected everything to be like this. Between him and Sonya will never really break up. There is water always in the midst of them.

Ibrahim knew his wife could never be indifferent at the sight of Sonya's weakened state like that.

But Ibrahim also knows, if Sonya is a cunning woman who will never be able to change.Every chance he will always take a gap to hurt Aira.

"I beg you to allow me to meet Sonya's mother."

"Yesterday you asked me to allow him to seek treatment. Now that you ask me to allow you to meet him, I am sure that after this you will ask for something else about him" Ibrahim replied.

Aira was silent with her throat choked.

"I don't know, on the one hand I want to forgive him, but on the other hand it feels like I can't forgive him" Ibrahim said. There was an inner struggle in his heart.

While Aira was still faithfully silent, as if no more words could be spoken from her mouth. Especially when looking at the look on the face of the husband who began to look cold.

"I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong." Aira replied after quite a while there was only silence between them.

Some of the servants who passed through the middle room and saw the two masters also felt that between them there was a quarrel.

Not only did Ibrahim's gaze turn cold, but the atmosphere of the house suddenly became gripping.

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Last night after the talk in the living room there was no more talk between Aira and Ibrahim.

They were still sleeping in the same bed, even hugging each other tightly.

But there was one different one, it felt like the hug felt colder than usual.

Their bodies are hugging each other. But their minds drifted far out of nowhere.

And this morning, Ibrahim prepared to go to the office. Ibrahim usually does all his work at home.

It was enough to make Aira's heart feel claustrophobic.

She would have wanted to cry if she didn't remember being in the dining room.

As much as Aira's energy to hold back her tears from falling, so as not to damage the nafshu eating the husband when he saw her crying here.

Eventually, Abraham finished his breakfast.

"I'm leaving" said Ibrahim.

And Aira was only able to nod her head, because her mouth was powerless to open. If he spoke, he would cry right then and there.

Ibrahim did not give a kiss to Aira, he just stroked the top of his wife's head fondly and then immediately left from there.

Get in his car and sit in the middle seat with an unknown mind.

While Robby who was driving the car also felt that his Master was now having a lot of thoughts in his head.

At the office there was no important job that required Ibrahim to come, but his master said that this morning he wanted to go to the office. It also made Robby feel surprised.

"Robby, no need to go to the office. Take me to Sonya's place in the care of this time" Ibrahim said in a voice that still sounded cold.

"Okay sir" replied Robby obediently.

After that he turned the wheel, not to SM corporation but to one of the famous hospitals in the city of Jakarta, where Sonya is currently treated after getting permission from Aira.

They took a few minutes and finally arrived at the hospital.

Robby led the way immediately, driving the Master to the place where Sonya was being treated.

From a safe distance Ibrahim watched his ex-wife at the other end.

Sonya was sitting in a wheelchair and waiting for her examination time to arrive. Behind him was Mr. Dedi pushing the wheelchair. While Ms. Sahira was talking to one of the nurses.

It was true as Aira said last night, that Sonya had undergone many changes to her body.

Now Sonya looks thinner and looks powerless. It is only natural that the wife feels so sorry to see the current state of Sonya.

Because even in the deepest corner of his heart Ibrahim felt the same way, he put his pity on Sonya.

Ibrahim thought he would not feel sorry for Sonya no matter what the circumstances of his ex-wife were. But it turns out he's not that bad.

Although Sonya was the cause of Pram's grandfather's death, but now upon seeing such a helpless Sonya, Ibrahim decided to be ready to start forgiving her wholeheartedly.

Not approaching Sonya and her family, Ibrahim soon passed from there.

The goal is now only one, go home and apologize to the wife. Then allow his wife to meet Sonya directly.