"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha

Chapter 26

Alif could not do anything when activating his cell phone, there was a call from his secretary that he had the arrival of his colleague who wanted to meet today also in the office.

Hearing that Humairah becomes relieved, he can stay to campus and meet the supervisor as planned.

"Darling why are you laughing?" ask Alif.

"See your lips?" kekeh Humairah again.

"Why?" Alif immediately reflected his face in the rearview mirror, then he glanced at his wife who could not hide her laughter.

The pink lip dye from Humairah dyed her husband's lips when Alif kissed her before lowering it on the campus lawn.

"Darling how is this?" alif was confused.

"Let it be, it's a sign that you've just kissed" Humairah replied.

Alif glanced at the happy blushing face of his wife, beautiful and adorable. Long he was stunned, regretting coming back anywhere he had never delivered Humairah to campus, with a performance like that of course Humairah many who liked. His wife seemed perfect to be said to be a student.

"I'll drive you every time you go to college after this, call me when you get home? I can pick you up at any time, don't go home with another guy!" exclaimed Alif while reaching for his wife's hand, he kissed repeatedly Humairah's hand stage with regret having passed many simple things such as taking Humairah to campus today.

"Thank you Alif, I'm happy to hear that."

They stared at each other for a while, then the man kissed Humairah's lips for a long time before releasing Humairah he said in a heavy soft voice, "I love you Humairah, I'll pick you up later, I'll pick you up later, call me if you need anything!"

Humairah nodded her head, she rubbed Alif's lips erasing her lipstick trace there gently, "I love you too mas Alif, I'll come out now," humairah replied after making sure her husband's lips were clean from lipstick.

Humairah came out and waved at Alif's car slowly away, for what he could not describe his feelings at this time, there were many butterflies flying in his stomach, happy to be created through the radiance of his face.

The woman held her chest as she muttered, "This is what it feels like to be loved by my own husband, it feels like my cheeks are cramping now," Humairah held her cheeks again who since last night could not stop smiling, he hoped that this happiness was not just for a moment.

After meeting the supervisor and getting a signature as proof he had been allowed to do research for his script scientific work, Humairah who was about to go to the library suddenly stopped his steps when he heard his phone ringing.

The call from Daffa, after a serious talk Humairah finally nodded and immediately passed from there towards the highway.

Happy humor mixed with nervousness, Daffa tells that the man is with his biological father at this time, waiting for Humairah at a restaurant so they can meet.

Rushing Humairah to take a taxi, he even forgot to tell Alif that he had finished from his campus business.

After almost twenty minutes of traveling crowded other riders, finally Humairah arrived at the restaurant where he will meet his biological father.

Daffa and the middle-aged man turned their heads, they stood up. Mr. Imran stepped slowly he looked at Humairah carefully, the face was as beautiful as his wife who had left him first to the realm of eternity, now standing right before his eyes that had been inedible with age.

Not wrong again, this is what Mr. Imran always felt when he met Humairah several times when Aisyah's wedding two months ago.

Long looking at each other, he had heard Daffa's explanation of everything, about his little Aisha who was still alive and had also grown up as she seemed.

The instincts of father and son cannot be lied to, Mr. Imran saw the figure of his wife on the current Humairah, the eyes and face of Humairah so similar to his late wife. The young man opened his glasses and wiped his wet eyes.

"Don't say anything, come here!" said Mr. Imran spread his hand.

Humairah smiled, without further ado he rushed to hug his papa, papa bladder that has been separated for dozens of years.

"Papa," Humairah's great-grandson interrupted her crying.

"You're still alive? Papa knows you're going home one day, and that day is now. Why did you leave papa all this time Aisyah? Oh my Ayesha has returned, our daughter has returned dear, our daughter is fine. He grew up and was beautiful like you," muttered Mr. Imran remembering the face of his wife.

They are long dissolved in silence, only channeling longings that are dozens of years apart.

They sat next to each other, papa Imran did not take off his daughter for a moment, nor was Humairah worthy of a little child who could not be far from his father.

"Now tell me, how did you live all this time? How could Aini hide you from me for a dozen years? Did he hurt you, son?" papa Imran asked seriously.

Daffa just listened, he was also curious what actually happened in the past until the father and son could be separated.

"No, mom took good care of me... He didn't hurt me at all, I just wonder why Brother Mayang can become Aisyah at this time?"

"Darling, that little girl got into the trunk of our car when papa and mama came home, she was pathetic. She does not want to be driven home, she insists on living with her father and mother and says that her mother Aini does not love and wants her anymore. Out of pity we decided to take care of her while waiting for a search about you that has implicated the police."

"Since then Aini never picked up her daughter until we finally adopted Mayang Sari legally after several months this daughter of mine was not found, papa changed her name to Aisyah so you'll always live in Mayang to comfort your stressed mom who lost you dear." Papa Imran began to tell at length how the time happened according to his perspective.

Humairah wiped his tears, how could Mayang do that to him, they were like brothers, clearly Humairah recalled when Mayang left him in the forest alone, and heard the story of papa Imran who said that Mayang did not know where little Aisyah actually was.

Wasn't it obvious that Mayang who he thought his own brother deliberately left him in the forest, until he cried in fear and got lost to a lake behind the forest, until he met two teenage boys in Junior High who eventually helped him get out of there and gave him bread because of hunger in the forest since morning.

When out of the forest, Humairah remembered that Aini's mother had picked her up to go home, and everything passed, because he was a child, Humairah did not understand what happened until he forgot that his parents never picked him up until he grew up, they moved and went home to Aini's mother's hometown the next day.

Since then, Humairah has been separated from her parents.