Bound Error Gus Zayn
Even if you curse me

Papa Kahfa and Mama Lexi were shocked by Zayn's reaction. They had no idea what was going on except with a map in Zayn's grasp.

Papa Azam was silent. He can't do anything, Alexa is very stubborn.

"Tell me why you want to get divorced from me?!" Zayn's voice echoed inside the house with veins clearly visible on Zayn's neck and arms. Seen once if Zayn really is in the midst of anger.

Divorced? What's problem? Didn't Zayn and Alexa look so sweet. Thought Papa Kahfa and Mama Lexi, even Zayn looked satisfied as he walked out of the room just now. Then a few moments later. Divorce papers? What exactly happened? Really, both of Zayn's parents do not understand the mindset of Alexa.

"I don't love you." Alexa. His face turned away, his ten fingers interlaced with each other.

Zayn looked at Alexa with a cold and freezing look. The green map of the tosca and the paper inside Zayn were torn into small pieces and then sprinkled into the air, smashing the glass that Zayn had just smashed.

"Omong empty with love. I don't care, as long as I want you to be my wife!" Zayn stabs Alexa with his eyes.

"I don't want Zayn. I don't want to be your wife anymore."

"And I don't care. Even if you crawl on my feet and beg me to let you go I won't run you down!" Zayn held a finger in front of Alexa's face.

"You're selfish Zayn. You're selfish! I've always followed your every wish. You said you'd obey me, but when I asked you to divorce me, you didn't." Alexa yells, she gets angry because her divorce papers were damaged by Zayn.

"If I was selfish. What is your name Alexa? You want to ruin my life like that? After you got me crazy you wanted to dump me, show me that? Not Alexa. Not that easy." Zayn said with fire, all the strength of his voice he let out very loudly, no matter his throat that hurt.

Hanna and Raffa who were still in the room did not dare to come out to hear Zayn's anger.

Zayn's red eyeball lit up with a clear glint full of disappointment that he tried to dim.

"What is Alexa? No wind no rain you asked for a divorce from my son?" Mama Lexi looked at her daughter-in-law who was now looking down.

"You've planned this?" Telak papa Kahfa's.

Alexa silence. He did not dare to wilt a bit.

"Where's your daughter's age of Satan? Do I need to reverberate." Papa Kahfa looked at his brother-in-law, until Papa Azampun just shook his head. He also does not understand the real reason Alexa.

"Say Alexa! What's your reason for asking for a divorce from my son?" Mama Lexi said softly even though she was very disappointed about Alexa's behavior.

"I don't feel right with Brother Zayn. I also want a career-"

"That's not Alexa's excuse. What you don't think suits you, you're a woman, I'm a normal man if married fits unless you're a new man doesn't fit. And again when I'm blocking you from my career I set you free, I'm not a dirty man that requires you to obey me." Every word of Zayn sounded sharp and painful.

"You don't have to hold back anymore. I know you also feel like our relationship is bland Zayn. We married for a mistake and-"

Again Zayn broke down Alexa's perception.

"Picturedly said? In what ways did you conclude that? We are often excited when we are together. Didn't we pass through heaven together some time ago?"

"Don't argue with me Zayn!" Alexa began to annoy Zayn always had the authenticity of everything he said.

"But your reasons don't make sense."

"I know you're just saturated with our Alexa relationship. You just need time to rest, not to end our relationship." Zayn. I hope Alexa isn't stubborn.

"But I don't want to. Is it hard for you to sign the letter, or divorce me with a talaq one. You can remarry any girl you want I can move on with my life."

"In your dreams!"

Alexa was about to say Zayn but I heard adzan maghrib echoing.

"I'm going to the mosque. Take ablution and ask Allah for forgiveness for angering me." Zayn left Alexa with his parents and father-in-law.

"Ma. Tell your son-in-law I won't change my decision."

Zayn massaged his temple which had been in pain since. "Astaghfirullah, Astaghfirullah."

Papa Kahfa and Papa Azam also followed Zayn's steps to go to the mosque.

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After the Maghrib Zayn prayer did not come home, he followed the tahlilan at the house of his cousin Lula, after which Zayn refused to go to the mill so he preferred to go home to his grandmother, to eat and fill classes, the boarding house.

Zayn called his mother. He left a message so Alexa would not be allowed to go anywhere.

Zayn remained inside the mosque even though it was late at night. Zayn wanted to stay at his grandmother's house but did not want his grandmother to know the problems he was facing. Actually he was tired and wanted to rest in his room, but Zayn thought if he went home while Alexa had not fallen asleep. Then make sure their fight will happen again.

Before returning, Zagn stood up. Once again Zayn fulfilled two rakaat night before the owner of destiny, trying to pray that God would be willing to soften Alexa's feelings, so as not to keep asking her to separate.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening Zayn went home. The condition of the house looks silent, in the living room there is no table that he accidentally destroyed. Looks like the workers at his house have already cleaned it up.

Zayn didn't see anyone there either. Maybe everyone is taking a break. Where did his father-in-law go? A step? Or stay. Whatever, Zayn doesn't care as long as Alexa stays in that house. And Zayn believes Alexa is still in that house. If Aleca leaves, her mother will preach it.

Zayn constantly opened the door of his room, his head poking first to make sure if Alexa was asleep or still awake. Instantly Zayn breathed a sigh of relief as Alexa was seen lying on her bed with her eyes closed. "Alhamdulillah." at least he's safe for this time.

Zayn's body slipped between the doors he opened slightly, then he entered slowly. Just now Zayn closed the door a voice.

"Where have you been?"

Alexa's question was like a firecracker that made her shocked amazing. Even in his grip also fell to the floor.

"Astaghfirullah's. You surprised me."

Zayn glanced towards the bed, Alexa already sitting with both hands that she folded over her stomach.

"Where have you been?"

"Avoid you." I'm Zayn honest. He undressed his cocktail, then replaced it with a plain white T-shirt.

Alexa looked up at Zayn. "Whatdidyou say? Avoiding me? That problem Zayn was facing wasn't in the least." Alexa Flick.

"I don't feel like I have a problem with you" Zayn said casually, laying down his body on the bed with his eyes on Alexa.

"Let's sleep!" Zayn gently marks Alexa's hand until it falls over Zayn's body.

"Zayn we need to talk." Zayn understands if Alexa has mentioned her name without any frills means Alexa is angry with him.

"Don't jump overtime now. I'm tired, tomorrow." Zayn closed his eyes. Ignoring the swearing after swearing that Alexa gave to him.

"No matter what you want to say Alexa. Even if you curse me I won't let you go." Zayn smiled sinisterly with his eyes almost closed.