Sharing Love: Wife Ventilation of Your Desire

IPH CHAPTER 56 - English

"You're defending him?" ibra asked, his gaze fixed on Aira and his right index finger pointed towards Dirga.

And as fast as lightning Aira instantly head fast.

"I'm not defending him, honey. She won't be able to talk to us, we better go," Aira pleaded solemnly, she even looked compassionately at the husband.

Aira knew Ibrahim was an angry man and her husband had been trying hard to change. Aira did not want their dispute with Dirga to make Ibrahim return to what he used to be, grumpy and unable to control his emotions.

"Mas, there is Joseph" said Aira lirih and the name managed to dampen Ibrahim's anger, he then asked Aira to go away from the two of them.

Aira said, he finally left from there leaving Ibrahim and Dirga.

And after the departure of Aira, Ibrahim immediately looked at Dirga with a sharp gaze. It was as if there was no longer a word of peace between the two of them.

"Whatdoyouwant? take your son back? all right, then take it and take care of it yourself with you!" abraham said with his voice rising. Not one bit he felt compassion for Dirga, although his wife is now lying in a coma and the child is still a baby a few days old.

"You think taking care of a baby is easy, my wife is willing to give her ass to someone else's child, she's willing to take a break just to take care of the child of a man who doesn't know himself like you!" ibra snapped while Dirga was suddenly silent. Suddenly he had no words to argue.

"You should be ashamed of your wife! she almost died to give birth to your child, but instead of you continuing to be there for her even busy harassing our household."

The deg! at once also Dirga's heart felt like a pinch. The swish that felt so painful.

A flash of his memory of Adisty struggling between life and death comes back to his memory, and now what he does is still busy with his feelings for Aira.

The guilt suddenly gnawed at Dirga's heart, feeling sore and so stifling.

And seeing Dirga who was just silent Ibrahim decided to leave immediately, he was fed up and did not care what Dirga would say as a refutation of his words.

Ibrahim soon found his wife waiting at the end of the hospital corridor.

While Dirga was still quietly helping at the place where he stood, staring at the departure of Ibrahim and seeing Aira who welcomed her husband at the end there. They hugged each other and left the hospital.

The house of Aira and Ibrahim is now completely different from the past. Now it is clear that they both love each other, not only Aira but Ibrahim too, love Aira so deeply.

now Dirga was confused to see that, his heart still hurt either because of jealousy or the envy of the Aira household went well.

While his own household ended up horribly like this.

Dirga rubbed his face violently, then immediately returned to the wife's room.See Adisty who was still unconscious.

Dirga sat on the side of the bed and held one of his wife's hands tightly, seeing their wedding ring still neatly attached to Adisty's ring finger.

Seeing that Dirga remembered when he proposed to this woman to be his wife. Dirga promises happiness, abundant love, sacred promises for a lifetime and have a household that is right mawadah warohmah.

A quarrel ensued between Dirga and Adisty, until finally the contraction occurred, then Adisty gave birth to her baby and she fell into a coma.

Given that now he realized that Adisty's coma was because of him, and the feeling of guilt was increasingly gripping Dirga's heart.

"I'm sorry, sorry. I beg you to get up, I beg you," said Dirga, now tears began to flow from both eyes, falling to the back of Adisty's hand.

I feel so guilty about everything that happened. Adisti is a good woman and she has already hurt her own wife.

"I'm sorry, please wake up."

But alas, no matter how much Dirga asked Adisty to wake up, his wife still did not show any change. Adisty was still lying weakly on the hospital bed.

But in her subconscious, Adisty is like hearing the voice of her husband apologizing.

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"Mas, I'm not defending Dirga, I just don't want you to be provoked by her anger" Aira explained again as they were already in the car. The car is still parked neatly in the parking area of the hospital, even the car engine has not been turned on by Ibrahim.

"Yes, baby, I'm sorry. I had misjudged you and thought that you were defending Dirga," replied Ibrahim and Aira shook his head, there was no way he was defending another man for sure it was her husband that he would defend first.

The misunderstanding was over when Ibrahim gave a glimpse of the wife's lips. And Aira opened her mouth, making Ibrahim tempted to go deeper. 

Moreover, now Joseph was asleep in a special baby chair in the middle seat. It made them both seem to have no more barriers. Aira did not rebel in the slightest as Ibrahim slid his hand into her shirt, removing the bra hook that was on her back. Making his chest slip from the rebuttal. 

And then Ibra lifted up his wife's shirt, and drowned her face between the two crazy mounds, rubbing them alternately to make her wet. Once romance in the car so scared Aira, but now her fear is gone. 

"Mas, we're still in the hospital parking lot" Aira said. 

"Only until you come out dear," replied Ibrahim, making Aira helpless under his power had made Ibrahim feel satisfied. Using his other hand, Ibrahim managed to make the wife's body squirm with her small screaming lips. 

"Let's go home," Ibra asked after Aira was weak and helpless. Aira looked down, embarrassed. Not knowing her embarrassment she raised her hips, asking her husband to make her experience a release.  But Ibra was really happy to see Aira's body's response.

Openness in an intimate relationship like this, makes the two love each other even more. Not only how to satisfy the husband, but also the wife. 

Arriving at the house Aira immediately cleaned his body, while Ibrahim brought Yusuf who was awake to meet his grandparents in the living room. 

There they gathered and talked about many things that just flowed. There are no more awkward words between them. In front of his two in-laws, Ibrahim was truly acting like a son-in-law and son. No longer the CEO he used to be. 

Ibrahim would even wake up a fish pond in the back of the house for his father-in-law to have a pet. Mr. Iman was very happy, he was even enthusiastic to welcome his gold fish pond later.