Affair With CEO
Fierce quarrels

Zidan gripped Kirana's hand tightly as the woman was intent on dodging. They were neat with work clothes, time still showed at six in the morning, but this man had already fished for a commotion.

“Don't keep dodging!” zidan exclaimed, his eyes staring at the face of the wife who looked sad.

“You say anything else? I'm tired of the debate just because it's-it's aja.”

“Yes that's why you've been beating me up. Everything has happened and will not be played back. You just live and receive everything.”

It's so good you said it. You think I don't have a heart? You dick!

“Do you take that kind of money from an ATM?” tanya Zidan switched the conversation.

Kirana smiled cynically. “You want that?”

“Do you take that much money!” repeat Zidan with a raised voice.

“Why? You don't accept it? Remember, Mas. There is my right and your son. All I took was my right, I don't want my money to be spent pampering your family. Don't think I don't know you transfer to your family every month tens of millions for them to be happy.”

Zidan's hands clenched firmly, his eyes shining with anger. “Kor them my family!”

“Now just said that. Where to go first! Inget not when we have nothing, your mother insulted and even considered us trash is not useful.”

“That's just the past, no matter how much my mother has financed my school.”

Only until high school. We used to fight together from zero, having nothing.

“Inget no, make the tuition fee first we both have to slam bones. A day sometimes only eat once just so we can still pay the cost. Where's your mom? He's not there, I'm with you, Mas.” Kirana jerked Zidan's hand violently until the grip slipped off.

As his memories twisted past events, his heart was wracked with pain every time he heard the humiliation of the Zidan family.

“Do not inget now, inget first when we have nothing. I am with you, accompanying you, even have to be willing to give up working during the night just to help you pay for college. Don't forget then, Mas.”

They both really started life from scratch, when they were just a dozen years old. That may be the consequence of choosing to marry young. No problem, but why is it that when everything has been achieved the problem comes to approach their married life.

In the past, even eating rice wrap together they remained happy. Even when the money in the wallet is only a ten thousand piece, they remain happy and share it.

“But the woman who gave birth to your husband, Kirana.” Zidan continues to defend what was done.

“Surgaku is on him.”

“And hell will approach when you make your wife's child cry and miserable.”

“At least I've been devoted to mom. Give her everything I can.”

“You put your mother first, I don't forbid. But that doesn't mean letting your wife's child be abandoned. You are a married man, the full responsibility is son and wife, only your mother.”

“Do not overdo it, Kirana!” jolt Zidan rough.

“And don't keep luring me to unpack everything you do! It hurts,” said, flat and so cold.

“You are stubborn and disobedient!”

“Then you will trample on my pride? Don't hope! In your dreams though, it won't happen.”

“Look, you're showing yourself more and more. The more days your attitude the more dissident and difficult to advise.”

“Tell that to yourself, Zidan. Ngaca dong's. You as a husband are not really. You shut up then I'll do the same, but not if you act.”

Just as Kirana was about to turn away, Zidan again pulled her hand violently.

“That wife should obey what the husband says. Don't be a bad wife. I never taught you to shout in front of me!”

So selfish. Kirana wouldn't be so rude if no one started.

“I've been following you and putting my full trust in you, but you betrayed her. I threw myself in flight and broke my wings until I got up. Have I fought for ten years? Have I ever yelled and cursed and even expressed objection? Never, right? It's a testament to my respect and a sign of my love for you, Zidan Pranadipa. I love and trust you with my whole life, but you hurt me so many times. Then, should I now remain silent and shut up?”

Zidan Silenced to hear all the spills of his wife's anger. The woman was right, all this time Kirana never protested with anything done, even the woman always supported her even at the lowest point.

“If you feel less with my attitude and whatever I've been doing. Please divorce me,” said Kirana flat and full of emphasis, after which turn away.

“Until any time, we will not divorce Kirana!” hiss Zidan while clenching both hands.

To Be Continue ....