"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha

Chapter 31

"When patience becomes a flower, waiting does not end in vain. Good morning dear," The first sentence that came out of Humairah's mouth when she looked at her husband's face that had just opened her eyes.

"Until when are you gonna keep insinuating me?" reply Alif with a heavy sound typical wake up.

"What sounds like insinuation?"

Alif sat up from his sleeping position, he caught the face of his wife who had been neat, he kissed the whole face of Humairah with anxiety, he was, then, without permission, he got out of bed and grabbed Humairah's body and carried her to the bathroom.

"Mas Alif, I'm done!" snapped Humairah who already knew her husband's intentions especially if not bathing together.

"Where are you going to be tidy early in the morning?"

"Come on, didn't we promise to see papa this morning" replied Humairah reminding Alif of their intentions last night.

"It won't take long" Alif replied again.

Until they went to the bathroom Alif sat Humairah on the sink table, satisfied he looked at the radiant beautiful face of his wife in this position.

"Well I'll just wait here, hurry up and take a shower!" humairah's orders pushed her husband's chest softly.

"Not so fast, dear."

"Then what do you want?" goda Humairah wrapped her legs around the man's waist.

"You're driving me crazy Humairah" said Alif smiling devil then he reached his wife's lips, but soon Humairah stopped Alif's action by covering the man's mouth with a finger.

"Mas Alif hasn't brushed his teeth yet."

"OK wait a minute!" said Alif who immediately brushed his teeth, the action made Humairah bobble his head until he chuckled softly.

"Now it's fresh" said Alif after finishing his toothbrush, he rolled one eye before actually carrying Humairah on a long kiss before performing the ritual of bathing the man.

Alif released the link of their lips giving pause so that his wife could breathe.

"I love you Humairah, I won't get tired of saying it."

Alif stroked his face until gently rubbed the lips of Humairah who was so ripe in his eyes.

The woman smiled, "What passion is Ayesha?"

"Aisyah Humairah," replied Alif kissed his wife's lips again with love, Humairah felt Alif gave his feelings at this time.

"I just realized that there were two Ayesha who had ruled my heart all this time, my little Ayesha who was missing, and Aisha Humairah my mother's chosen wife who had once hit me with a garbage can, I should have realized by then that you had caught my attention."

Humairah chuckled amusedly as she recalled the beginning of their meeting in the men's toilet at the time.

"Then, Brother Aisyah?"

"Isn't he Mayang?" hardik Alif with his shoulder.

Humairah shook his head, he did not want to guess Alif's current feelings.

"I will not be mistaken again after this," continued Alif again.

"Well forget it, let's take a shower?"

Alif chuckled softly, "Can you help this shave first?" Said Alif grabbed a razor not far from them, then he gave it to Humairah.

"Alright, come!"

Humairah began to shave her husband's long sidebar, Alif still did not turn to the view in front of him at this time, the beautiful face of his wife who was increasingly stared at the more he felt there were many butterflies tickling his stomach, it feels like a new pubescent teenager is falling in love.

Alif just shut up.

"Are you mad I opened it?"

Alif shook his head, "You're my wife, you're free to access my phone whenever you want, no problem" Alif replied without hesitation.

"Sir Aisyah said she'll be home the day after tomorrow."

Alif was silent.

"Mas Alif?"

"Come on, don't talk about anyone if we're both, let alone him, sorry I'm lazy."

"She's your wife too, is it because of our conversation yesterday that you're like this?"

"Come on," said Alif.

"Huh.... I wonder, is it this easy for you guys to change their feelings just because of something?"

"Honey, come on don't spoil the atmosphere with unimportant talk" said Alif seriously, he even stopped the hand of Humairah who still holds the razor.

"Pardon me" said Humairah and kissed her husband on the cheek.

"Wedding together?" hail Alif again with a perverted grin after refocusing on Humairah.

Making Humairah roll her eyes lazily while taking a breath and exhaling it violently, "Well baby, anything for you."

Bathe for the second time this morning for Humairah who could not refuse her husband's request, soaking together in the abundant foam that overflowed the bathup.

There is no sex activity there, just that Alif does not take off his wife for a while, they only dissolved their feelings especially Alif himself, he said, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment, who he definitely knew now at whom his heart was choosing, had even chosen from the very beginning, but obsession enough to make him blind to seem greedy in a long time.

Humairah leaned on the chest of the field belonging to her husband, a feeling of calm approaching, the husband she had been waiting for all this time was now right hugging her from behind, Alif linked their fingers but one hand he used to gently stroke Humairah's stomach with a heart that hoped to soon grow his love fruit there.

Occasionally the man gave a kiss to his wife's innocent shoulder. Humairah did not expect more than Alif not to change his attitude like this, love him, love him, giving him a living is born inwardly so that their marriage will be happy in a long time until the stroke of aging swallow age until death separates, despite having to share love.

Humairah tilted her head and turned to Alif, who was leaning on her shoulder, whispering, "When are we going to finish?"

Alif instead replied another, "I love you Aisha Humairah, I'm sorry I'm so wrong with you."

"Mas Alif is sorry?"

"More than that."

"Want to make it up?"

"If I could do it for life," replied Alif tightening his embrace.

"You just have to stay like this, don't change again.... I still have a hard time believing you love me this deep, I don't expect more than this, I want us to have a marriage worthy of another couple, know mas Alif I really have given it all."

"Trust me Humairah."

("The toughness of women, there is always a condition where women will return to their nature. Nature to be loved and cherished, to be led and guided, to be given a comfortable feeling, to be embraced soothingly, and for anything else that only a man named husband can do." In the book I Chose You, Nazrul Anwar)

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Want to go home today or the day after? sabarrrrrrrrrrrrrr 😅😅😅 the day after that two days anyway?