I Desire the Love of My Husband
Never Care Again

Inggrid opened the door of the house, he came out with all his anxiety, since he finished eating there was no more calm he felt.

Inggrid thought so much about Zahra, why it should be like that, but Zahra did not tell anything, does that mean Zahra is fine.

"Excuse me."

Inggrid turned his head, he frowned at the arrival of Vanessa.

"What time is it, don't you have a busy day in the morning?" inggrid asked without being able to calm down.

"I want to see Bian."

"Still dare you say that?"

It seems like Vanessa and Bian are a good fit, they both have no brains, their brains are very poorly functioning.

Ingrid thought nothing of it, Bian who was so ignorant of his wife, and Vanessa who was shameless for disturbing other women's husbands.

"Mother, please let me meet with Bian."

"While you're struggling, I won't let that happen."

"Just for a second, let me see how things are."

"He's fine, did you forget that he has a wife who cares so much about him, so you don't have to bother yourself to care about Bian."

Vanessa was silent, eager for him to barge in without caring about the old woman, but no, Vanessa had to be a little kind.

Didn't they already know him, at the very least, there might be one of them who would be willing to defend him later.

"Go home."

"No, I'll be here until I get to meet Bian."

"Your talk is fickle, how noticeable you are in a show right now."

Vanessa went silent again, the old woman had realized with her charade, doesn't that mean Vanessa can be herself.

"Mom, I ...."

Kringh ....

Vanessa's sentence came to a halt due to Inggrid's phone ringing, of course it managed to distract Ingrid from Vanessa.

"Zahra," said slowly.

Inggrid immediately left while answering his call, the move away Inggrid enough to make Vanessa smile happily.

With disrespect, he entered the house and immediately climbed the stairs, first he came first, Zahra immediately drove himself to Bian's room.

It was very Zahra's best move that made Vanessa happy, now she would easily meet Bian.

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"Bring him up."

"Good, sir."

They took the woman into the car, without saying anything the husband followed her in.

The mental hospital car came on time, they had worked very swiftly.

"It's fucked up this house, but it's still morning."

He entered the house again and approached Zahra, there was no more power, the woman was only able to cry with the wounds she got.

"Let's go to the Hospital, the wound is too bad to treat at home."

"No, I'll wait for the house people to pick me up."

"For what, I can take you home, let's hurry your blood still out, you can bleed out later."

Zahra shook her head, she pressed her wrist firmly, it hurt a lot.

But Zahra was still grateful that she could still survive, her request to be able to see Bian seemed to still be obtained.

"You shouldn't have come here."

"Who are you?"

"I'm a child of them, but I'm just a foster child, why come here, your steps are so wrong."

Zahra shook her head, where Zahra knew it was going to happen, Zahra always wished the best for everything.

From the beginning, Zahra saw only the man, but not his wife, Zahra did not know if his wife was like that.

"No need to talk much, let's go to the hospital."

The man pulled Zahra up, but it was difficult because Zahra was holding him back.

In a fit of anxiety he held Zahra and carried her out, but her steps stopped when she crossed paths with Ingrid.

"What's this?" ask Inggrid.

He saw the blood on Zahra's clothes, as well as the wounds on his hands, the last time he looked at them alternately.

"Why is it like this, you hurt her, how dare you."

"No need to teach me."

Inggrid turned around and opened the car door, Zahra then in the stand in front there.

"I'll follow you behind."

Inggrid did not care, he rushed in and drove his car, deserved the feeling of Inggrid was very chaotic earlier, because it turned out Zahra was injured.

Inggrid repeatedly glanced at Zahra, his cries never stopping, very much Inggrid asked but it was very inappropriate.

"Please wait a minute, there's a hospital nearby, you can get treated right away."

There was no answer, Zahra was only loyal to her cries, the pain was enough to take power.

Some time passed, they have arrived at the hospital, Zahra did get immediate medical help.

"Can we talk?"

Ingrid turned to see who the man was, why he was with Zahra, and it seemed like they had to talk.

"Please sit down" said Inggrid.

"Thank you, before, I'm Damar."

"I'm Inggrid, Grandma of Ayra."

"Ayra's name?"

Inggrid nodded, the man also nodded, he was saddened by what had happened to the woman.

"Why did he come home?"

"Wait a minute, who are you, why are you with Ayra?"

"I'm a son of Mr. Yosep, but I'm just an adopted son."

"Yosep?"

"Yes, Yosep was the owner of the house that Ayra came to."

Inggrid nodded, so the annoying man was named Yosep, so it was good that Inggrid knew now.

Inggrid then asked about the incident that happened to Zahra, until the woman was seriously injured.

Without a doubt, Damar also told everything, although only a little because he arrived late earlier.

"All because of the accident?"

"Indeed, Bagas was their only biological child so his departure was so heavy to feel."

"How is that woman now?"

"Of course he's been taken to the Hospital.Jiwa, that way he won't be able to hurt anyone anymore."

"Yes, that's the most correct decision, if that's the story, I owe you, thank you very much for helping my Grandchild."

Damar smiled as he nodded, after all it was his necessity because Damar was a sane person.

Their conversation had to come to a halt as Zahra came out together with the doctor, they got up together.

"How, are you okay, are there any other injuries?" ask Damar.

"Nothing, just a wound on the hand, but it's deep and big enough, I've sewed it up, so please be careful."

Both nodding at the same time, Ingrid saw Zahra's clothes were a lot of blood, if he came home with such circumstances it was possible that Bian would be touched.

Inggrid nodded, that's right, they should just go home soon, so that Zahra can also rest.

"Can we go home now?" ask Inggrid.

"Please, I have prescribed the drug earlier, it can help relieve pain later."

"All right, thank you very much."

The doctor nodded, and passed away leaving them.

Ingrid glanced at Damar, the man looked so attentive to Zahra, maybe he regretted being late so Zahra was hurt first.

"Damar, we have to leave, you want to stop by the house?" ask Inggrid.

"What?"

"Zahra has to rest, so we're going home, maybe you'll stop by, I'll have a drink at home."

Damar smiled, he again glanced at Zahra, maybe Damar could indeed go to their home, so that later Damar could easily know the development of Zahra treatment.

"How's it?"

"If I could, I'd like to stop by for a minute."

"Of course we can, let's go."

Damar nodded, and they left the hospital.