I Desire the Love of My Husband
Until It's Like You?

"Hey, what the fuck, shopping did you get this much?" ask Bian wonder.

Zahra who returned at night, seemed to be troubled to bring her own groceries, after tired of going around all day, now Zahra must be faced with Bian.

"What's that?" ask Bian.

"So, I don't understand any of this."

Zahra let go of everything and walked to the sofa, Bian who was curious about Zahra's innate, then opened it one after another.

Bian shook his head, for what Zahra bought it all, office stellans, bags, shoes, and more were needed to work the office.

"What do you mean by all this?"

"I'm telling you, I can't understand this, can't you hear me?"

"What is this, why are you the one who's upset about me?"

Zahra was silent, Zahra was tired, if they could talk later.

What they were going to talk about was definitely just a debate, and Zahra was lazy for that at the moment.

"Zahra, you have to explain this."

"What do you want to know?"

The two turned their heads, Ingrid entered the room and approached Bian, the man standing slowly.

"What, what do you want to ask?" ask Inggrid.

"Zahra's shopping all this, for what?"

"Do you know what it does?"

"Mom let him work?"

"Why not, Zahra needs food and many other necessities, while you, unemployed husband can give what to your Wife?"

Zahra closed her eyes and lowered her head, alright, until this second Zahra will still hear the debate.

Bian closed his lips, he turned away for a moment, but the day was pleasant with Vanessa, but now everything changed again.

"Why do you mind?"

"Where do you work, Zahra?"

"Where you worked yesterday" said Inggrid.

Bian narrowed his eyes, if Inggrid was asking him to joke, why Bian did not like the joke so much.

"Oma will trust Zahra's company."

Bian laughed a little, it was a joke, Inggrid was joking at the moment.

"What's so funny to you?"

"Oma couldn't possibly do that, she didn't understand anything about business."

"You sure?"

"Oma, he's just a high school graduate, and he's never worked, what else has to take full care of one company, does Oma think this is a game?"

"Of course, didn't you start this game, why are you the one who is desperate?"

Bian rubbed his face, he was still trying to be patient at this moment, although emotions had already started to appear and were increasingly suppressing him.

Inggrid glanced at Zahra, the woman looking frantic and agitated in her place, but Inggrid would make sure that their uproar that would occur tonight, was the end of Zahra's suffering.

"Oma, Oma doesn't believe in me, but Oma believes in her more, what nonsense is this?"

"Omong empty, do you mean the most, how are you when Oma gives confidence to the company as you?"

"Oma, this is outrageous."

"More outrageous your behavior, Oma has been reminded to change and change, but until now what?"

"Nr ...."

"Shut up."

Bian glanced at Zahra, why the woman was just silent, did she feel victorious and happy over the current state of affairs.

So all this time Zahra had other intentions, it was appropriate that he was so patient in dealing with Bian's behavior, very funny.

"No need to look at her like that."

"Oma will destroy Oma's own company."

Bian was silent, his jaw was slightly hardened, this was unacceptable at all, the decision of Inggrid had greatly tested his patience.

And the woman was just silent, how dare Zahra play such cunning, Bian could not forgive her.

"Zahra, rest, there are still many rooms that you can occupy in this house."

Zahra turned his head, he had a glance at Bian as well, things were not fine, Bian would definitely kill him when Ingrid was off guard.

Zahra got up, she intended to leave, but her groceries were a mess there, if not tidied up, would definitely add to Bian's aggravation.

"Wait what else?" ask Inggrid.

"I'll have to clear the groceries first, Bian will have trouble lying down later."

Inggrid saw it too, but Zahra should not have cared about it, Inggrid had asked him to leave so that Zahra would avoid Bian's anger.

But maybe, if only Ingrid let them both, Ingrid would know what to do later after knowing what would happen to Zahra.

"Mom."

"Alright, tidy up, Oma will wait for you in the room, meet Oma immediately if you have tidied everything up."

"Yes, I'll be there later."

"Don't waste time."

Inggrid passed by leaving the room after briefly staring at Bian, he closed the door tightly.

Zahra exhaled slowly, she glanced back at Bian, the man's gaze was extremely frightening to her right now.

"Let me clean it all up, you can take a break after that."

Zahra walked over and started tidying things up, her feelings getting more and more unruffled, her fear of reaching the top, Zahra had lost all her composure at this moment.

After putting the groceries into his original bag, Zahra tidied the bag on the floor next to the closet, tomorrow Zahra take care of the rest.

"I've tidied it up, please if you want a break, I'll see Oma for a while."

Zahra barely dared to look at Bian, she walked past the man with the rest of her courage.

"So this is your real goal?"

Zahra's steps stopped, the hand that had grasped the doorknob was restrained when he was about to pull it.

"This is the goal, by virtue of patience, you try to master everything?"

"This is not my wish."

"But you accepted it."

Zahra closed her eyes, Bian's tone began to be high, would Inggrid come back if Bian hurt her.

"Back you."

"I'll see Oma first."

"I said back, just test my patience, back Zahra."

Zahra's body suddenly hot cold, his breathing began to mess up, his increasingly uncontrollable heartbeat made both legs of Zahra seem to lose their function.

"Should I approach you?"

"No."

"Then why are you silent, if you can answer, it means you can hear."

Zahra turned around slowly, she glanced at Bian for a moment and walked up to him.

Bian quickly grabbed Zahra's upper arm, and Zahra felt it strongly.

"You're doing this on purpose, like this is how you get back your heartache?"

"No, that wasn't my intention."

"Still dare you answer, do you think I'm stupid."

Zahra shook her head, she moved her hand hoping Bian would let go.

"Why do you accept it, you want to really challenge me?"

"Bian, I don't know why Oma did this, I've rejected it, but Oma doesn't care about it."

"Lied!" snapped Bian.

Zahra lowered her head, her eyes closed as Bian strengthened his grip on Zahra's arm.