I Desire the Love of My Husband
Quit

"Truly do not know yourself this, I've been kind enough to return this house to you, but just like this your behavior, you should help me to get what I want."

"Let go, don't you understand if this hurts me."

"You think I care, let me let go."

Bian pushed Zahra hard, but it was good luck that Zahra fell into the bed.

Zahra turned her head, there was no other pain, it was good that God still protected her.

"You seriously want to play with me?"

"It's not my wish, I told you to try to restore the trust of the person you've disappointed, but you've ignored it yourself."

"Shut your mouth, whatever it is, you should be aware that you can't replace me."

Zahra was silent, Bian's sentence was deliberately demeaning, what Zahra was so stupid just because he did not have experience and a high diploma.

"What, dare you look at me like that?"

Zahra turned, got up and walked quickly to get out of the room, but Bian's big footsteps were enough to stop Zahra.

With Zahra firmly trying to escape from Bian's captivity, Zahra does not want to be hurt by his treatment, Bian's mouth is enough to hurt him.

"Shut up, you feel stronger than me?"

"Let go, or I'll scream."

"Only that's your ability, you are indeed only able to hide behind Oma, beyond that you are only a weak woman, rather a weak woman who does not know herself."

Zahra was silent, she gulped hard, her fear was reduced slowly, Zahra felt that there was no point in her avoiding her husband.

Bian was indeed big-headed, even though it was obvious that he was wrong, still blaming others.

"Let go of it all, you need to know who you are here."

"Take me off."

"Don't you dare rule me like that."

Zahra clucked a little, Zahra was not stupid, Zahra was not weak, Zahra knew herself, and had abilities that no one else knew, Zahra had to be sure of that.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?"

"Delivery."

"And you want to complain to your Oma?"

"Please Bian."

Bian pulled Zahra and pushed her back, this time Zahra fell between her grocery bags that had been neatly arranged.

"I've been trying to help you, you've never cared for me, and now why blame me like this?"

"Really, what kind of help do you mean?"

"What, you should be smarter than me, aren't you capable of everything?"

Bian turned away for a moment, he approached Zahra and squatted down before her, intentionally grabbing her hair firmly.

Of course it makes Zahra grimace sick, almost hit her head against the closet because of the pull of Bian.

"Delivery."

"Take everything off, tell Oma that you don't want to."

"I've said it."

"Still dare to lie."

"Aaaa sick."

Zahra closed her eyes, Bian was getting stronger pulling her hair, what if Zahra's neck would break because of the pull.

"Do you want to feel more than this?"

"No, please let go."

"You want to beg, I won't care at all."

"Sick Bian, please let go."

Bian pulls Zahra up, and drags her into the bathroom, she pushes him away.

"You haven't had an afternoon shower yet, have a shower now."

"No, I'm not taking a shower now, I need to get warm water ready."

"Don't be stupid, you just turn the tap, the water will turn warm by itself."

"But I don't want to take a shower right now."

Bian smiled, he immediately closed the door without saying anything more.

Zahra, who was convinced that she would be locked up there, immediately ran over and held the door shut.

"Bian, don't be like this, I don't want to be here."

"Let go, or you'll get harder."

"Open up, I don't want to be here."

"You think I'm gonna listen to you?"

Zahra shook her head, why should it be like that, even the circumstances that happened was not Zahra's desire.

"Keep your hands now."

"No, open it and let me out."

"Keep your hands away."

"Dian, open."

Bian clucked, he deliberately pulled the door to make Zahra's fingers squeezed by it.

A little Zahra scream actually makes Bian smile, let alone Bian is not sane at this time, but according to Bian all is Zahra's own fault.

"I told you to keep your hands off, but you won't listen to me, this is the result because you're always breaking your husband."

No answer, Zahra close her lips and close her eyes, maybe Zahra still has to cover everything so that no one knows what is happening right now.

Bian saw Zahra's fingers still able to move, no more feelings, Bian strengthened his pull on the door, obviously if it hurt Zahra more.

"How, how long will it be like this, you have challenged me so much, your cheating attitude will never be able to change me for the better of you."

"Your bad behavior won't stop that woman from beating you either."

Bian immediately pushed the door hard, he deliberately did so to make Zahra's body bounce in there.

Bian turned around, Inggrid's voice quite surprised him.

"She's been so brash, that she won't be able to work the way Oma wants to."

"May you be happy after this my grandson."

Inggrid passed Bian just like that, he entered the bathroom and closed the door tightly.

Seeing Inggrid's usual attitude, making Bian even more upset, Inggrid should be angry so that Bian can hurt his wife more.

Bian smiled briefly, until he finally stepped away from the room.

"Ayra," call Inggrid.

There was no answer, Zahra seemed to be sitting on the floor there looking down, she was crying because her fingers could not move at this time.

"Zahra, let's get up."

Zahra did not budge, he simply answered Inggrid's words with his stuffing.

"Start thinking for your own life, stop thinking about others just because your feelings are out of control."

Inggrid knelt beside Zahra, glanced at Zahra's hand, and pulled her to embrace him.

"Just get angry if you want to be angry with Oma, it's very fine, Oma will take it well."

Still no answer, Zahra was even more crying because of Inggrid's words, I don't know what Zahra should think at this time after what she felt as well.

"It's Oma's fault, Oma shouldn't have come out earlier, but whatever it is, you should stop being a helpless woman."

There was nothing Inggrid heard other than Zahra's cry, the current bad state was indeed his fault, but Inggrid would be responsible for all of that.