"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha

Chapter 34

"Honey," call Alif on Humairah.

Aini's mother couldn't help but claustrophobic in her chest, as Alif approached her he immediately stood up and ran inside the house, Aini's mother shed her tears in the bathroom so that no one would see.

Humairah understands that his mother is not okay at this time, let Aini's mother find space to just breathe and neutralize her feelings for speech after speech that comes from the mouth of Humairah.

"Mother why?" ask Alif.

Humairah smiled, she stood up and came down from the gazebo approaching her husband who had been wet and dirty by the mud of the fish pond.

"Mother is just surprised at the destiny that surrounds us, everything will be fine, let's go in, take a shower first."

Alif looked towards the back door of her in-laws house where Aini's mother had just disappeared from there.

"You said that?"

Humairah nodded, "There is nothing to cover anymore, you know I miss Aisyah very much, in silence mom wants to meet her biological daughter, we can improve this relationship from now on, I will say, better late than never."

"Again all has passed, there is no point in regret, connecting the long broken rope can bring sustenance. For example, since meeting papa, my pocket money has doubled from my husband and also my papa" Humairah joked at the end of his sentence.

Alif smiled, again he fell on Humairah. He cursed himself, wherever he had missed an angel in his marriage, a beautiful woman again good inside out. For everything that happened, Humairah can still respond with a joke, not angry let alone vengeance.

Receiving that once ignored Humairah at the beginning of the marriage, accepted what Aini and Mayang's mother had done in the past. Not everyone can accept freely, Alif just want to say this if not remember Humairah who continues to give him understanding.

"Mas Alif!"

Humairah thrashed as Alif hugged her giving a kiss on his wife's smooth cheek.

"Don't be afraid of getting dirty, isn't dirty good?" goda Alif hugged Humairah tighter.

Humairah sounded rough breathing, his clothes were dirty and fishy by Alif's actions.

Ihsan's father was very happy to see his son and daughter-in-law who looked friendly.

"Let go, let's go in. Let's take a shower!"

Alif chuckled at Humairah's annoyed face, they went in and cleaned themselves lucky Alif always provided a change of clothes in his car, Humairah who certainly wore her maiden clothes that were still neatly stored in her bedroom closet.

Having an afternoon meal with a grilled fish menu made by Ihsan's father, the awkward atmosphere was created by Aini's mother who was even embarrassed to look at Humairah let alone Alif.

One side he was happy to see Humairah and Alif improving, but one side he thought about Mayang, who would have thought his biological daughter was honey and poison in the Humairah household, and the other one was, although Alif loves Mayang though, Aini's mother is confused as well as a dilemma about everything, this is not as easy and simple as Humairah said.

Then Humairah and Alif pamit will spend the night at the hotel as they agreed yesterday.

Humairah hugged her mother before leaving, she whispered something.

"Don't think that no-no, believe me I won't be able to get angry at mom, I'll bring Sis Mayang to meet mom another time, we can start everything well. Believe me," Humairah said in his arms.

"Humairah," said Aini's mother was unable to speak anymore.

After saying his greetings, Alif and Humairah left the house of Aini's mother and Ihsan's real father still longed for Humairah to linger there.

Alif kept smiling throughout the journey.

"Mas Alif," called Humairah when she saw her husband's phone ringing.

"Don't mind, we can't interfere tonight, anyone including your brother Mayang," Alif said, turning off his phone when he saw Aisyah's name there.

Humairah smiled but also felt sorry for her honey for not being accepted by her call even since yesterday.

"Why not just answer, speak well if you're with me. Or are you afraid that Aisyah knows we're both at the moment? Wasn't the night the week before you used to be with her?"

"Will be with you the nights of the following week, I love you baby.... There's no reason for me to refuse a call from anyone I want. Let the business of him be resolved if he comes home later," replied Alif turned his wife at a glance, he spoke so lightly as without burden.

"What do you want?"

"I want a child, we'll make a child tonight" teased the man again.

Humairah looked in annoyance.

"I'm talking about--"

"Don't talk about anyone if both, that's the formula. Don't think about it."

Alif interrupted while pinching the anxious cheek of Humairah.

When they arrived at the hotel, Alif took her to the room she had prepared for their long night tonight.

Humairah covered her mouth as the door of the room opened, she turned to the husband who was hugging her waist in a possessive manner.

How not to be surprised, the luxurious room was transformed like a bridal room, sprinkled with thousands of red rose petals almost all over the floor to the bed.

"You like it?"

"Is this not too much, we're not newlyweds...."

"You're my bride tonight."

Humairah walked up to the bed with a pink salem lingerie lying there, Humairah turned to her husband again.

"Mas Alif?"

As if knowing the meaning of the gaze of Alif's wife could only answer, "I told my secretary to buy it."

"Want me to wear it?" seductive Humairah after giving a kiss of friendly lips to her husband, she did not even know to express her feelings when entering the room earlier, Alif really treated her with a romantic tonight. Then the woman put her small bag on the table in the corner of the room and then approached Alif again.

"If you don't mind, I want this night to be perfect for us."

"I'll wear it, wait a minute."

Humairah grabbed the sexy lingerie and walked towards the bathroom, but Alif did not let go of her hand.

"Why can I help you?"

Humairah chuckled, "Happy," he replied briefly as he pulled Alif's hand to follow his steps to the bathroom.

In the bathroom.

Alif helped Humairah take off his full outfit until he helped his wife also wear pink salem lingerie that was able to make Alif speechless and fixated on staring at the reflection of the image of Humairah in the mirror.

"You're fascinated?"

"Very."

"Is this fit in my body?"

"You look beautiful in any dressing, baby, you're perfect Humairah."

Alif took something out of his pants pocket a jewelry box.

"Mas Alif?"

Alif put a diamond ring on the ring finger of his wife's right hand.

"Humairah, I proposed to you again.... Applying with my feelings not from mama's interference like I used to, I really want our marriage to start all over again, you and me, just the two of us. I'm sorry about the time you've been through, I'll make up for it in our lives after this, I promise Humairah, for this time I beg you to trust me."

Alif said while kneeling, he made a promise with a serious face and the deepest feeling, but not Humairah. His wife even wanted to laugh.

"Darling, this is the bathroom."

Alif jerked, then he realized where they are now. The man rubbed his nape in shame.

Humairah led Alif to stand up again.

"All right, your proposal I accept... Come on out, this bathroom is not the right place for a romantic scene."

Alif smiled, he grabbed Humairah's face, they kissed while Alif led his wife out of the bathroom.

Very friendly newlywed couple who will enjoy the first night alone, Humairah also remembers how his first night used to be with Alif.

Long dissolved in a long passionate kiss, Humairah took off their lip link for a moment.

"Do you need a bed this fast? It was only eight o'clock in the evening" Humairah said, kissing Alif's cheek with anxiety.

Alif chuckled, "I still have a surprise for you."

"really? Okay where show me, baby I think you prepared all this well, thank you," replied Humairah again love to kiss her husband's cheek.

Alif replied softly, "I want to be a romantic guy for you, you deserve to be treated like a empress."

"Is there a king named Alif?" canda Humairah's. They chuckle together.

"Honey, I think your body looks full" said Alif staring at his wife from top to bottom.

"I feel the same way too, I've been eating a lot lately. Does Alif mind if I'm fat?"

"You are perfect in any body, even fat I still love. You're quite full, let alone this part."

Alif played Humairah's chest, immediately hit his wife's hand that was increasingly tempting.

"You're driving me crazy, Humor."

"I just found out that crazy people are good at seducing," Humairah replied, they throw each other face to face until they kiss again with a blue roaring breath delivering seconds after seconds the night of the week that will soon pass.

"Where's the surprise?" tagih Humairah again after satisfied playing lips.

"I've forgotten a lot of things with you baby, come here.... You must like it."

Alif led him to the balcony. Open the door and give Humairah through it.

His wife shut her mouth.

"Mas Alif?"

Alif nodded with a smile.

"Want to play for me?"

Humairah nodded vigorously, walking up to the piano on their balcony after giving Alif a deep lip kiss.

"I love you baby, thank you this is the perfect night for me."

Humairah immediately sat down, began to touch his favorite piano keys, smooth lentic fingers began to play his talent in music.

Although less good at singing, but Humairah really more adept at playing the piano.

Music began to play, Alif was stunned and amazed when he saw his wife playing the instrument, the man stood not far from there with his hands he put in his pants pocket.

Occasionally Humairah turned to her husband, a man wearing only a plain white shirt with three exposed upper kancingas.

They throw each other loving gazes. Until Humairah set the auto-rotating mode until the music remained on but she stood extending a hand to her husband.

"Want to dance?"

Alif smiled, he received his wife's hand and immediately caught Humairah's body until it stuck.

"Why Soledad? Isn't this song sad?"

"I like sad songs, I don't know I'm in the mood with Soledad music. Meaningful, deep and sad.... I like sad songs" replied Humairah smiling.

They move with dance dance in rhythm with music that melodious and sad but their look is happy even very happy, Alif is adept at dancing with Humairah who is able to balance her husband in the movement.

"You can dance too?"

"I've been dancing lessons since I was a kid, before I went missing and separated from my parents."

"Humaha."

"Yes, I'm Alif."

"I love you, live with me to old age?"

"I'll accompany you to your grandparents."

Go back to kissing long, enjoying a Sunday night that even passed a few full moons before finally forming a happiness like no other tonight.

Witnessed the roar of the blowing wind caressing the face gently, the glittering lights displayed by the skyscrapers in the view of those who were on the high floor, truly every city would be visible from their current direction.

"The perfect night we'll go through often."

Humairah only answered through kissing for the kiss she gave to her beloved husband.

This is what a marriage that Humairah dreams of, just wants Alif to have time to spend the night with him in a safe household frame even though he has to share love.

"I can't help it Humairah" said Alif with a hunting chest.

His wife smiled, "I'm yours, Alif," Humairah replied, they both grabbed each other in intimacy until they reached the bed.

The rest are only those who know how to enjoy the intimacy of a newlywed husband and wife, passionate passion, love that hunts. Next only the sound of sighs and moans out of whose mouth, Humairah and Alif fused in a bed filled with rose petals.

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Humairah knew that if Alif would stay in the bathroom long enough, wanting to reduce boredom, he opened his social media that he had not played for a long time.

Sitting on the balcony chair, the camera is activated. Because of the many requests from college friends and some of his seniors in Alif's office that he ignored these few weeks so that he made a make up tutorial.

Live Instagram account was started, although the day is still early but because of the spirit of Humairah decided to return to cyberspace for a moment.

"Hallo, Assalamualaikum everything.... I'm so sorry that your message just opened today, I'm busy theses dear to me all. All right to answer the challenge of my best friend Lola who wants me to make a live video tutorial make up wake up, eh confused? Waking up can be pretty, let's try."

That's how Humairah started greeting his fans who are quite a lot in cyberspace. Because Humairah is rarely active lately so his live this time is quite crowded audience, especially some fans and followers are fellow students and classmates on campus, plus her husband's office people also became followers of Humairah on Instagram because they had interned there.

"Okay, we're starting...."

Humairah smiled when he saw that there was the name of his honey Aisyah account which had also been his follower since marriage was also watching it at this time.

There are hundreds of eyes and type comments waiting for the action in applying makeup.

But not yet Humairah started with the tutorial, his hand will just open the bag containing makeup tools turned out Alif appeared from the back toward his wife reach Humairah face kiss smooth cheeks that are still innocent untouched make up with friendly, friendly, pretty long anyway.

The surprised Humairah could only raise his eyes, how the scene was clearly visible in front of the camera of his mobile phone that was online, Alif kissed Humairah cheek successfully appeared on his life this morning.

All shocked, all eyes turned closely at the screen displayed.

Humairah covered her mouth, she stood up from the chair and faced her husband without realizing the live was still going on.

Alif who only wears a towel wrapped around his waist looks indifferent.

"Mas Alif, I'm live!"

"Why indeed?"

"Darling, they don't know if I'm married."

"Will know after this," replied Alif casually, he even teased Humairah by kissing his wife's lips again.

Without them realizing the conversation though sayup but can be heard by the Humairah live audience.

Especially the eyes of a woman who will go home later tonight. Aisyah aka Mayang Sari was inflamed inside out, the husband who ignored the message and call was apparently making out with his first wife in the morning blind like this.

His eyes were red, his hands clasped firmly, growling.

"How dare you be Humor."

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It's Wednesday night, not Friday night.... 😁😁😁