At least Look at Me My Husband
SELENA CHOSE SILENCE

💌 At Least See Me My Husband 💌

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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WHILE ON THE OTHER SIDE.

Zionathan paced uneasily in the living room. He clenched his hands many times. Holding his chin, ruffling his waist and taking off again in frustration. Almost all the movements of confusion were shown Zionathan.

"Should I call him?" Zionathan asked himself.

He shook fast. "Ah, no-no! I don't want to!"

Zionathan wishes Selena had contacted him. He pulled out his phone and looked at the flat screen. There was no call at all. Zionathan exhaled again. Eight o'clock in the night, Selena hasn't come home yet. Of course, Zionathan was very worried. He was afraid that the night would happen again. The image of Selena crying in fear very clearly crossed her brain.

"Arrggggghh." Zionathan growled at him. He patted the phone on his forehead repeatedly. His eyebrows were curled in worry. Zionathan sat down while holding his forehead. He still doubts whether to contact Selena or not.

Long ago Zionathan thought and finally he decided. "No, I need to call him. At least I know where he is."

Zionathan looks for the contact name 'Stupid wife' on his phone. "Ahh.. I should have changed this name." Inner Zionathan, then pressed the call sign on his cell phone.

"THE NUMBER YOU'RE HEADING TO IS UNABLE TO RECEIVE THE CALL, TRY A FEW MORE MOMENTS."

Zionathan's forehead shriveled "Inactive? Where did he go to not activate his phone? Is the battery out?"

Zionathan let out his breath violently. He still could not believe it and looked back at his phone. He pressed the call button again, but the operator's answer was still the same.

Zionathan tried to take many more breaths. Swallowing his saliva over and over again so as not to get carried away by emotions. He looked at his phone again. Still thinking.

Zionathan kept looking at his phone. He then breathed out a frustrating sound. Then rub the edges of the casing phone. Zionathan then seeks out the contact of his mother-in-law's name and makes a call.

Tut...

The call is connected and a happy voice is heard from across.

"Hallo, Nathan's son."

Zionathan smile. "Hallo mom, how are you? Sorry I just got in touch with mom."

"Ah.no need to apologize dear, good news really. Oya, how are you guys? Selena hasn't been in touch lately either."

The revelation of Joanna's mother made it clear that her daughter was not there. Zionathan took a deep breath.

"Our news is good ma'am, Selena has been busy lately." Zionathan said. He did not say the matter of what happened that night.

"Is there no good news yet from Selena?"

Zionathan scratched his head that was not itchy. He understood the meaning of his mother-in-law's words.

"Just pray, ma'am. May the Lord give as soon as possible." said Zionathan there.

"Amin darling. May God grant our prayers. Oh yeah, where's Selena? I want to talk to her."

"Huh?" Zionathan's face turned frantic, his brain quickly spinning around in search of the right answer. "Selena is taking a bath. I'll tell Selena to call mom back."

"Gosh he really is, yeah, never changed. Tell Selena not to take a bath at night."

Zionathan is getting all wrong. He took a short breath and answered. "Good ma'am. I'll tell you later."

"How's your job at Lucius' office with Nathan? Is everything going well?"

"Hm. Everything went well."

"Remember, the professional remains professional. Don't be too tired to work, you'll be sick again. Tell Selena too, she's the hardest to say. You know for yourself, Selena's the most stubborn."

Zionathan smiled again. "Thank you for your attention, Mom. I must be taking care of my health."

"It's nice that you called mom."

"I also love hearing my mother's voice. We'll call mom more often." Zionathan smiled gently behind the phone.

"Hm. Well say hello to Selena, son."

"Good ma'am. I'll call you later. See you, mother."

"Yes, kid. Bye."

TIT!

Phone disconnected.

Zionathan breathed in his mouth. He threw the origin of his phone on the table. Zionathan then cupped his face, trying to forget his curiosity for Selena. Zionathan sat on his back while staring at the ceiling of the room. The glass containing black coffee that previously reflected smoke on the table, now looks calm without white steam that creeps up into the air.

Ting!

One message came in. Zionathan stared lazily as the sound echoed and the flame of his phone lit up in passing. He grabbed his phone and without changing his sitting position. Zionathan stared at the screen and it turned out that message was from Felicia.

"not busy? I want to talk."

Because there is no reply. His phone rang loudly and nodded. Zionathan let out a short sigh, he knew the call from Felicia. Zionathan stared lazily, then shifted the receipt from his phone.

"Call, Felicia!" His words were flat, uninspired.

"Hey Zio baby?" Felicia looks enthusiastic behind the phone.

"Don't call me that. I don't like." Zionathan blatantly pointed it out.

"Okay, sorry." Felicia smile. "How are you, you haven't told me in a long time, have you been busy?" asked Felicia from across the street.

"Ah, Sorry Felicia. I'm good news." Zionathan said issuing a d*sahan was like a smile.

"What about our conversation, Zio? You're ready, right?!" Felicia asked, reminding Zionathan.

Zionathan frowned. "What talk?" ask again.

Felicia's face immediately pursed. "I thought you forgot about our conversation when I went to Lucius' office."

"I'm sorry, I've been busy lately. I think a lot. You can remind me again. What talk?"

Felicia rolled her eyes while taking out a long d*sahan. "Our way of reunion, haven't I talked about it? you're not in the group?"

"I'm not in the group."

"Pantes only. I put it in?"

"Not to."

"The group doesn't matter" he replied.

"Gosh, is it because of Ferdinand?"

Zionathan clucked lazily. "I told you not to say that name in every conversation."

"That incident was a long time ago Zio, you should have accepted Ferdinand again. Are you not friends of living life. You've even been nicknamed a gay couple, for being so close."

"Don't piss me off Felicia." Jerky Zionathan. "If I'm angry, I won't see you again. Remember that!" Threat Zionathan.

"Okay.ok...sorry! I'm not going to talk about that anymore."

Zionathan took a deep breath, he chose not to answer.

"Zio, are you still there?"

"Hm."

"What about the show, you want to, right?"

Zionathan was silent for a few seconds, then answered him. "I wouldn't have come if there was Ferdinand."

"Ferdinand can't go home. He talked about it in the group. Does the chatt want me to go on with you?"

"No need."

Felicia smile. "You want to, right?!" ask again.

"When?"

"Fusa."

"Well, I'll come to the show."

"Remember, as my partner yes."

"As a friend."

"Gosh, here asked as Zio's partner," whined Felicia spoiled.

"I've turned it off."

"Wait!"

"Otherwise?"

"Remember seven at hotel A."

"Hhh."

Zionathan immediately turned off his phone call.

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As Selena has not yet returned home, Zionathan decides to wait for her in the apartment lobby. A few steps forward, his eyes caught something that caught his attention. A very familiar figure. Who else if not Selena. He was talking seriously to someone. The lights were dimly lit in the parking lot, making him unable to see clearly who the man was.

Selena smiled and approached the man.

"Who is that guy? is he ferdi?" zionathan continued to watch their movements.

The sound of a small laugh tickled Zio's heart. The seduction from the man made Selena blush in embarrassment. Their eyes were full of romance. Selena even repeatedly dealt blows until the man was heard complaining of pain.

"God has no shame" said Zionathan.

And that made Zionathan stupefied and almost in disbelief as Selena embraced the man's affection. Zionathan swallowed his saliva so hard. His eyes blinked rapidly. Selena opened the door and let the man in, they seemed to speak again. He can see clearly. Selena looked happy, the action pinched each other's cheeks and threw each other a clear smile.

Zionathan clenched his cold hand. It was as if there was a flow of electricity radiating throughout his body making him so angry. He wanted to see where the woman's honesty was. He took his cell phone and called Selena. His eyes did not want to look ahead. Keep seeing the scenes staring at each other and chatting full of stories. The frown on his forehead has never faded.

He looked up Selena's name on his cell phone and immediately contacted the woman who had become his wife. Mobile phone is active, but not installed. Zionathan smiled wryly as he raised his eyebrows. He contacted her again.

Tut.tut..

Connected yet suddenly TIT. Selena turned off her call. Zionathan can hardly believe it. His eyes looked straight at the pair who kept talking.

Zionathan seems annoyed. He was breathing violently. He still could not believe it and looked back at his phone. With a long breath. He called Selena again. But the result still remains the same, the call from him is ignored.

Zionathan took down his phone. His heart was so beaten. His chest was completely burnt. The fire in her heart was ignited. Hot burning. Zionathan held his forehead. He is still confused by logic and feelings that collide with each other. Why would Selena dare to do this in front of her apartment.

Zionathan pulled out his jaw. Her chest is really hot now. Emotions smoldering. He wanted to hit Selena and scold her. The car left the apartment first. Selena stepped excitedly while carrying a paper bag in her hand.

With his mouth open, Zionathan inhaled as much oxygen as possible. He hides behind a wall, so Selena doesn't see him.

Selena smiled in front of the elevator while waiting for the door to open.

"You look so happy when you meet that man." Zionathan stood right behind Selena.

Hearing Zionathan's sudden voice and figure behind him. Selena immediately looked up with her mouth open.

"Is he your lover?" asked Zionathan expressionlessly. Even though in the chest it feels like he wants to blow his anger in front of Selena. But Zionathan held him back. She knew Selena was still traumatized by the incident that night.

Ting!

The elevator doors open, Selena goes straight in, so does Zionathan.

"Did you turn off your phone on purpose?" Said Zionathan again. His eyes stared at the paper bag in Selena's hand.

Selena glanced at the man who kept raining her questions. He remained silent and did not answer.

"Can't you talk?" Zionathan's tone of voice was already irritated.

TING!

The elevator doors opened again. Selena stepped out of Zionathan first.

While Zionathan just shook his head while taking a deep breath. He just kept staring at the back of Selena who was stepping fast without caring about Zionathan.

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