"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha

Chapter 68

Humairah home delivered by Alif himself from the Humairah running incident earlier because he had thought that Arya would intend evil to him when he found a kond*m fell from the pocket of Arya pants when in the car.

Alif did not want to force his wife to talk, he knew Humairah was surprised and ran away enough to throw his energy, Alif decided to go home after making sure the woman had entered the room.

Papa Imran just laughed at Alif's explanation about the incident that happened to Humairah. The middle-aged man was not angry at all.

"Pope appreciate your efforts, you're thinking fast enough in situations like this. It's best to meet the man talk honestly to him about Humairah, it's also not good that the man continues to misunderstand that Humairah is a girl."

Alif fell silent, then he nodded in agreement.

"Yes, papa's right.... I couldn't stand it either, Humairah completely forgot about me, until now there was no sign of him remembering our relationship. Although Humairah works for me but I am really not comfortable with this situation, one thing that I am still afraid of" replied Alif who spoke with papa Imran alone on the porch of the house.

Taking a deep breath then Alif continued, "Huh...... I'm afraid Humairah still rejects me if she remembers everything. But forgetting memories is no better than before, I don't know..... Two possibilities that I can get later, return home or this effort ends up in vain."

Alif said listlessly, much fear he felt. Fear of losing Humairah, not ready to face separation if indeed Humairah still wants to separate like his previous intentions, will not his efforts now be in vain, he said, especially when he found out Arya was quite determined to approach his wife even though he had hit her when in the office at that time.

In Alif's heart was quite disappointed in Humairah, even though they only assume they are engaged, the woman should not take the invitation of other men just like that even though it is just a dinner at a restaurant not far from her papa residence, not that engagement is not a game either.

Humairah saw Alif's car go through the window of his room facing the yard, his eyes were still swollen from crying all the way home was still wet with tears, he was really scared if Alif didn't pick him up earlier.

Humairah thinks if he does not realize Arya's intention maybe now the man could have wanted to stain him, especially Humairah considering how Arya really dared to touch his hand when he had not been acquainted for long, he regretted going with the man and refused the same dinner offer as Alif when it was clear that Alif was his fiancee.

Because they are not sleepy yet, Humairah me opened a closet to make clothes that were not used for her donation to patients with mental disorders who were treated with her mother in a mental hospital as had been intended in her heart last week.

He accidentally dropped a small box, Humairah picked it up after putting some clothes he was holding on his bed.

Humairah began to open the small box, her smile expanding as she knew it was the bross she called yesterday.

"Not wrong anymore, this is the bross I mean. I remember this gift from Alif when I came home from ..." Humairah's words hung as he began to try to remember.

Long he pensively stroking soft bross expensive gifts from Alif, either because he started to remember something or he was still trying to remember it. Of course, the memories of bross are quite sweet if remembered but there is also a strange story that drained his heart and feelings at that time, bross souvenirs from home Alif's honeymoon with Aisyah from Italy, world-renowned brands originating from the country.

His smile disappeared, but there were no tears coming out, no matter what Humairah remembered and felt at this time only he and God knew, for sure his head was no longer dizzy if he tried to force his memory to return.

"Why did my clothes get so much like this, did after meeting my dad like to shop?" murmured Humairah asked himself and replied to himself.

Then he went back to his wardrobe, and there was a box as big as a shoebox, and he did not remember that he kept the box there. A curious human being could also be related to his past.

Humairah opened it again, his eyes watering again as he took out some of the contents of the memory box.

Memories of her childhood, clothes and toys that became her 21st birthday gift early last year were given by Aini's mother. Yes, Humairah can remember it now, starting from this memory box that brought him back to know who his biological parents were, now Humairah began to understand.

But what makes him surprised is a cellphone that he also found in the box, Humairah knew it was his old phone.

"Here it is, my phone is still there" muttered Humairah gleefully, he tried to turn it on but could not.

In fact, Humairah did lose his old phone since waking up from the hospital some time ago, he was surprised because suddenly his phone became new.

All of his social media accounts were inaccessible on his new phone, he thought it was possible that before his memory was lost he had replaced the passwords of all his social media accounts.

Now his smile again expands when he finds his old phone again, it is undeniable that Humairah longs to be socialized, he is one of the millennial young people who are active on social media, has a lot of fans for the make up content that he often uploads.

Because long time not used, Humairah charge the phone to be able to live again because Humairah believes the object is not damaged, it's true that the phone can be charged, Humairah let it go and continued to drift until he was sleepy and asleep.

The next day, at the office he meets Arya who has been waiting for him.

"Humairah," said Arya who immediately approached the woman and blocked her way to the main entrance of their office building.

"What's wrong? Don't see me again, I've been kind enough not to report you to the police, I'm not just any woman you can fool Arya, I know your intentions must have been bad for me last night. There's no way you can bag a cond*om if you don't have the intention to use it, right?"

"Okay, let's finish that last night right now, just so you know I didn't have any bad intentions on you last night or so far, I sincerely want to get close to you, but you should know that that damn thing was a deliberate thing, Mr. Alif, he met me last night after you came home."

Arya said without hesitation, although he had received threats and even had also pocketed a letter of dismissal from his boss, but he felt Humairah needed to know about the misunderstanding last night.

"What do you mean?"