"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha

Chapter 11

The gray days of Humairah are increasingly passing, he already does not want to bother about his household life.

Alif had been back to his homeland for a few days, but not once did the man return to his home, Alif only gave news through the message that he could not see Aisyah because of tired reasons especially his young wife was sick due to fatigue.

Black-hooded women emit a clear face, sharp nose and eyebrows are not too thick adorned her beautiful black eyes. She smiled kindly at the seniors who had become employees of her husband's company, featuring dimples that add a sweet impression and did not get bored when looking at him.

Humairah walked into Alif's office building, carrying a purple alma mater in his hand. He came to the office briefly to retrieve his group's report stored on the office computer, after which he would go straight to the campus where his friend had been waiting for the seminar in their second month of internship.

Humairah cursed Lola who likes to leave important files on the office computer, because her house is closest to the office until Humairah relented to go there before going to campus.

Alif had not come to the office for a few days after returning home from his honeymoon because he was still on a marriage leave.

Until the steps of Humairah stopped when he accidentally met a man who long enough he did not meet. The man in the neat suit looked at him awkwardly.

"Sir Alif," said a formal Humairah, his heart thumping with excitement by the meeting, his eyes condensing immediately Humairah bowed respectfully to the boss of the company owner he was apprenticing to.

Alif did not answer, long he looked at the woman who allowed him to marry his beloved lover the other day, the first wife he had not met after returning from his honeymoon, Aisyah did not take it off to go home even if it was just to meet Humairah.

"Sorry sir, I'm sorry to pass," said Humairah again did not want to linger in their current awkwardness, especially he also pursued the time to immediately go to campus.

"Humairah," finally Alif voiced as well.

Humairah straightened her face again trying to look at Alif with a usual attitude, of course she also had the pride not to beg longing for Alif at this time, even though she actually missed her husband a long time ago.

"Where are you going?"

Some pairs of eyes looked at them, there were some who realized that their boss was talking awkwardly with an apprentice student there, looking from Alif's attitude and gaze on Humairah.

Not a few also they whisper about the meeting of Alif and Humairah that looks unusual.

"Oh, I'm going to my intern, sir, there's our seminar file left there."

Somehow Alif does not like the formal language of his wife to speak at this time, is not his own desire to ask Humairah to pretend not to know him if in the office, if in the office, because his wife in public there is one, Aisyah, who he just married not three weeks ago.

"Come in my room for a second!" bring Alif awkward.

"What?" Humairah seemed to want to make sure again what Alif had just said.

"Yes, come with me!" take Alif again while walking first to his room.

Humairah took a deep breath and followed her husband. When he entered following Alif who had entered first.

Humairah was taken aback when she got a sudden hug from the man.

"Mas Alif," then Humairah dare to call like they call if at home.

"Sorry, I haven't been able to come home to you yet" said Alif closed his eyes hugging his first wife.

The tears of Humairah had already welled up, he could only nod his head without saying much.

"Aisha is sick, I can't leave her alone especially in the new house."

Humairah becomes aware that Alif has another new home for his honeymoon. Humairah nodded again.

"I understand mas, take it easy I will not be angry, put my greetings to sister Aisyah hopefully she will be healthy soon."

Alif took off a hug, he stared in his wife's bead, a face that he had not met for almost three weeks, however because of this woman Alif could enjoy the beauty of his dream marriage with Aisyah.

Alif kissed Humairah's forehead long enough, but somehow Humairah felt pain in his chest when Alif's lips landed there.

"I have a gift for you" said Alif while holding the hand of Humairah pulled him to follow the steps to his desk.

Alif took something from the drawer, he gave a small black box that contained the name of the famous brand from the country that has the leaning tower.

Alif put it in Humairah's hand, "Open up, hope you like."

Humairah nodded, he opened the small box looking like a brooch appeared there with the design of the letters of the brand, elegant and luxurious, not too big.

"Mas Alif, this must be expensive. I don't expect from you, you can get home safely I'm so grateful."

Humairah wanted to choke on his taste, heartbroken to hear Alif's confession that the expensive brooch was just a form of gratitude for his berkorbanya he in this marriage.

Humairah again gulped, he held back with all his might so that the clear grains that do not mean it did not fall from the solvent of his eyes. He nodded again.

"I'm so happy, can I keep this?"

Alif nodded, "Of course."

Humairah put the box containing the original Italian brooch into his bag.

"Huh well mas, I thought I would get cheese like Aisyah's sister posted at that time."

"Oh yeah, I forgot. Of course the cheese is for you. Aisyah bought cheese for you, I bought the brooch for you too."

Humairah nodded again, he deliberately looked at the clock on his wrist.

"Oh I'm sorry, Alif, can I leave now? I have to get to campus, we have a seminar this afternoon, they're waiting for the files I'm going to take here."

Alif did not answer, he wanted to nod but also felt reluctant because he still wanted Humairah to be there but he did not want to admit it.

"Mas Alif?" Humairah woke Alif from his daydream.

"Mas certainly a lot of work, right? I don't want to bother you for long, I'm saying yes?" asked Humairah again, he really wanted to pass from before Alif now.

"Alright, beware. If you need anything, call me immediately."

Humairah nodded, "Well, I'll leave now."

But Humairah could not step because Alif was still holding his hand.

"Mass?"

Quite unexpectedly Alif even grabbed the face of Humairah kissed the woman's lips without a stale, tasting and obscuring all the contents because Humairah opened access for Alif to do more than just tasting.

It is undeniable that Humairah missed the touch of her husband's lips, but she took off their lip links by force after remembering something that squeezed her chest.

"Mas, sorry this is the office.... What if someone comes in. They can misunderstand, don't they just know Aisyah's sister as your wife."

Alif looked at Humairah softly, he wiped the rest of his saliva on the lips of the woman slowly using his thumb.

"What about your piano lessons? Didn't you last week tell me that you started tutoring."

Humairah nodded, "Everything went well, I was happy to get the tutoring thanks to Alif for allowing me to spend time there, since I have been in love with the instrument."

"I'm glad to hear that, you can do whatever you want. Don't ask me anything."

"What if I ask for your heart?"

Alif fell silent, making Humairah chuckle.

"I was just kidding, Alif. I know you love Aisyah" Humairah said in a quip.

"Well, I don't want to interfere with your work. Can I go now?" asked Humairah again while looking at his hand which is still in the grasp of the husband.

Alif realized it immediately took it off, he nodded as he said, "Be careful."

"Oh yes, I forgot. Will I have permission tonight?"

"For what?"

"Hmmm.... My classmate's having her birthday party, can I go? She's my new friend" said Humairah biting her lower lip awaiting her husband's response.

"Yes, you can leave as long as you're careful and good at taking care of yourself."

"Thank you, I'll take good care of myself."

Alif nodded again, the man just stared at the back of his first wife who disappeared behind the door.