I Desire the Love of My Husband
What is Your Decision?

"I'm sorry for interrupting midnight like this."

"It doesn't matter, where is he?"

"There's a room."

Ingrid took his acquaintance's doctor to the room, forcing him to come home to check on Zahra.

Both entered the room, the woman was seen lying with her eyes closed, although Ingrid knew Zahra wanted to rest, it did not stop her from contacting the doctor.

"Please."

"Where's the wound?"

"Look, his forehead was bruised, and his hands, his fingers were like they were no longer working."

The doctor sat down and grabbed Zahra's hands, not listening and feeling the doctor's touch, Zahra just didn't want to do anything, she just kept her eyes closed.

"How can it be like this?"

"Just check what it's like."

He examined her carefully, Zahra's response to the movement was enough to explain if her touch made the woman feel sick.

"I'll be back in a minute" said Ingrid.

"Where are you going?"

"Check it right."

Ingrid left the room, he wanted to see the man who had no brain, where he went because he might have stayed in another room that was not touched.

"How can it be like this?" ask doctor.

"I don't know."

"You'll have to be quiet if it's like this, it's almost your fingers are crumpled."

Zahra turned her head, she silently looked at the doctor who was still examining her, really until it was like that, then how long Zahra had to wait for her fingers to heal.

"Is this really immovable?"

"true."

"Little bit, try."

"I can't."

The doctor nodded, he then issued what he really needed, without saying anything else the doctor focused on treating Zahra.

How now, if Ingrid will still force him to take care of the company, Zahra will not seem to be able to if it has to be like that when with Bian.

"Your silence is hurt."

"It was by accident, I fell in the shower, and hit the bathtub there."

"Is it really like that?"

"Of course, I experienced it, so only I know if it's the truth."

"All right."

Doctors saw Zahra grimacing occasionally due to illness, but no matter how the treatment should still be done.

It is inevitable, the doctor's thought about the violence that Zahra may be experiencing at this time, the ten fingers injured together have been very clear.

"You must be completely silent, not using your hands for anything, for some time maybe you will be like someone who does not have hands, you will use the hands of others for your needs."

Zahra did not budge, pity his fate, this is proof of his father-in-law's words, Zahra can get back his house, but not with the happiness he got there.

Zahra smiled wryly, it was indeed very bad, but Zahra's heart always forced her to stay and survive, even if for nothing.

"Alright, leave your hands like that, you should be careful if you want to move your hands, but don't hesitate to try to move your fingers."

"How long will it be like this?"

"If you're careful, you'll recover quickly, just check if you feel something."

Zahra nodded, she closed her eyes again as Inggrid entered the room, the old woman standing beside her.

"How's it?"

"It's not good, you shouldn't use his hands for anything in the next few days, you should help him."

"Of course, no need to worry."

"I've already treated it, it's all done, it's a prescription drug that she'll probably need."

Inggrid nodded and received the small paper, he glanced at Zahra who remained silent with his eyes closed.

Ingrid does not find Bian, the man has left the house, Ingrid will punish him later if he returns.

"Let me take it."

The two then walked out of the room, Zahra opened her eyes again, she stared at the departure of the two people.

Then after this, what else would happen to him, it could be that Bian killed him if his frustration returned.

"Thank you very much, sorry for bothering you."

"No problem, it's my responsibility too."

"Be careful on the road, I will definitely need you again."

"All right, last night."

Inggrid nodded, letting the car drive away from his house, Inggrid shook his head and went back inside.

There was nothing he could think of at the moment, he was only focused on Zahra, Inggrid had to better take care of him.

"You really slept?" ask Inggrid.

Zahra turned her head, how could she sleep if her pain continued to be felt.

"Zahra, can't you sit down?"

"Of course I can."

"You want to talk to Oma?"

Zahra nodded, with Inggrid's help, and Zahra sat down and leaned back as comfortably as she could.

Inggrid also sat in front of him, indeed unfortunate fate, he had to meet and be with his grandson who did not appreciate it so much.

"Why, Oma should just rest."

"Oma wasn't sleepy yet, you just kept quiet, Oma thought you were really sleeping."

"That's very impossible."

Inggrid nodded, he turned for a moment, whatever he would hear now, it should be acceptable to Ingrid.

"Oma why?"

"After being like this, after all this time, what are you thinking?"

Zahra was silent, could it be if Zahra rejected the current discussion of Inggrid, Zahra would not think anything.

"Oma is already very selfish, Oma has forced everything on Oma, and the result is very bad."

"Then, what do you want me to be like?"

"Like what, this time let Oma follow your wishes."

"I want to go."

Ingrid kept quiet, Bian probably wouldn't mind losing Zahra, but it felt like Inggrid would be so objected to it.

"I can't keep going like this, I still want to live, I don't know what's going to happen after today."

"You want to split up with your husband?"

"Of course not."

"Then, go what do you mean?"

Zahra was silent again, Bian's bad treatment had hurt her a lot, but still Zahra could not leave her.

"Zahra."

"I want to come home with Oma, won't Oma be home for a long time?"

"That's right."

"I want to be with Oma, until I get well."

"And you're going back to your husband?"

"I don't know."

Inggrid nodded, he moved to Zahra's side, pulling her leaning against his shoulder.

Zahra smiled, indeed that was what she was wanting, Zahra needed a backrest that could make her comfortable and calm.

"Whatever your decision, Oma won't stand in your way anymore, you want to go, just go ahead, Oma will still love you and take care of you."

There was no answer, Zahra did not want to continue being treated badly, but her unwillingness to leave was also stronger.

What should Zahra now, months together with Bian, did not necessarily change her husband's attitude to be good.

Bian is getting worse and worse at treating him, Zahra does not know what will happen next, and how strong Zahra can fight him or just hold out for her own safety.