I Desire the Love of My Husband
The Stupidest Man

The roar of Zahra's heart was out of control, his patience was no longer there, Zahra could not reveal his heart wound at this time.

What Zahra is the most stupid man, she knows her husband is crazy about other women, but she just keeps quiet being a loyal spectator.

Zahra had been very patient with Bian all this time, even when she knew that Bian's feelings were being given to Vanessa, Zahra still accepted him with a smile.

"I've never felt this."

"But it's fun."

Zahra heard their words were already unsettled, the breathing began to be chaotic, and the movement was getting wild.

Repeatedly Zahra gulped easily hard, he thought a little, why did he not cry, where his tears were always easily flooded his cheeks.

"Bian, please hurry up."

"Just relax, we're just getting started."

Zahra advanced his steps, he stood in front of the open door, even the movement of Zahra did not necessarily disturb them.

Zahra's stupidity can not be denied anymore, Zahra is not very brave, but if anyone can understand his feelings at this time, the situation feels very pressing until it all feels dark.

"Your clothes are so bad" said Bian.

"Let me help."

Zahra's legs shook, her whole body felt cold, could her heartbeat stop now.

Zahra is like a curse, he finds it difficult to move, control himself to exist in one feeling and thought alone unable, what else to act.

"It's so beautiful."

Zahra turned as Bian threw Vanessa's shirt, the man seemed to pull the blanket to cover her body.

Every now and then the woman laughs, no matter where their brains go, no one will ever understand that.

"Zahra, Damar wants to go home, you want to ...."

Inggrid's sentence was unresolved because when Bian and Vanessa woke up, they glanced at Zahra together.

Zahra's shock earlier, it won't be comparable to Bian and Vanessa this time, won't they be worse.

"What the fuck?" inggrid said in shock.

Bian immediately descended and approached Ingrid, with Inggrid's body collapsing on the Damar prisoner behind him.

"Oma" said Bian in a panic.

Inggrid tried to endure the pain in his chest as he looked at Bian, with the rest of his strength he slapped Bian until finally his consciousness completely disappeared.

"Mother, Ms. Ingrid," said Damar no less panicked.

"Oma, Oma wake up."

Platkk ....

The sound of the slap was heard along with Vanessa's screams, the two men turned their heads together.

"It's low" said Zahra, pulling Vanessa out of her bed.

"Zahra," call Bian.

"Why is there a woman like you in this world?"

Zahra pushed him strongly, since he could not do anything, to just breathe it was very difficult.

Now that all had returned, Zahra's anger could not be held back any longer, they had already humbled her greatly.

"There is no shame, how cheap you are, how dare you insult me in my room" Zahra cried.

Bian got up and immediately approached Zahra, holding Zahra who grabbed the sleeping lamp on the table.

Without caring for anyone, Zahra kicked Bian's leg into a fall, then threw the lamp he held towards Vanessa.

Luckily the woman was able to dodge, otherwise her head would be injured, the lamp was broken after hitting the closet and the floor.

"Bad!" Zahra.

"Ayra," call Damar.

"What a shame for your behavior, where is your pride as a woman?"

Zahra grabbed him strongly, if Zahra did not dare to be rude to Bian, then let Zahra vent everything to Vanessa.

"What's this?" ask Nur.

Damar turned his head, it was good that the woman came, Damar picked up Ingrid and asked to be prepared elsewhere.

Without thinking, Nur immediately directed Damar to Inggrid's own room.

"Call the Doctor immediately, don't be long as this seems very dangerous."

"Good."

Damar again left the room, let Inggrid already accompany now.

He returned to Zahra's room, no matter what because Damar did not know anything, but he obviously had to help stop the commotion.

"Zahra, that's enough."

"Outside, off Bian, I can no longer be silent now, you've crossed the line, you really have no brains, off," Zahra cried.

He endured his current emotions, they had already hurt him more than the pain from the wound on his hand.

Damar pulled the blanket and immediately approached Vanessa, she wrapped the blanket on her body, pity if it was like that.

"What's this, can't it be a little quieter?" ask Damar.

"Why help him, why cover his body like that, he has no shame, he has no pride so just let him be naked."

"Ayra shut up, look at your wounds now."

Bian released his prisoner, he saw his palm that was bleeding, what blood could it be like.

Feeling freed, Zahra quickly pushed Damar away from Vanessa, Zahra pulled the blanket, because Vanessa did not let go, Zahra dragged the blanket to bring Vanessa out.

The pain from the wound was indeed so strong Zahra felt, but it did not reduce her emotions and energy at all.

"Zahra, stop," cried Bian.

"How dare you insult me like this, I've tried my best to face you all along, but this is how you behave."

"Zahra stop, I'm sorry, Zahra."

"Zahra, stop it" Bian said.

Not wanting to be late, Zahra pushed Vanessa's body to the top of the stairs.

It suddenly made Damar and Bian yell at the same time, could Zahra to do that.

"Vanessa/Ayra," cried Bian and Damar together.

They ran, this time Zahra's tears flowed back when they saw Bian running down the stairs to help Vanessa.

"Ayra," call Damar to touch Zahra's shoulder.

Tears that make Zahra's vision a little blurry, not necessarily make Zahra turn away from Bian and Vanessa there.

Right, Bian had lied to her, his legs did not hurt because he had just seen Bian running smoothly down the stairs.

"Ayra, why are you doing this, you've harmed others."

Zahra did not speak of Damar, her tears were enough to accompany her current emotions, Zahra did not need the man.

"Vanessa," cried Bian.

Zahra smiled wryly, Bian so showed his concern for the helpless woman on his lap.

Bian did not even glance at her, after all he had done, Bian did not care for her in the least.

"Ayra," call Damar.

"Bian," call Zahra.

Damar frowned, he glanced at Bian who left by holding Vanessa.

"Bian," cried Zahra.

"And you should see me here, Bian please come back, Bian I beg you to come back."

Zahra's body slowly collapses, she continues to call Bian, asking him to return without having to care about Vanessa.

Damar might understand, it could be his lover who is having an affair with his sister.

"Ayra, don't be like this."

"Bian you're back, Bian," Zahra cried.

As loud as Zahra shouted, did not necessarily make Bian back in his sight.

Damar shook his head, he saw the blood getting dirty on Zahra's clothes, the white bandage had changed color now.

"Let's get up, we'll have to treat your wounds."

"No."

"Ayra, you can't ignore yourself."

"Son, I said no" cried Zahra as she pushed Damar.

Zahra's energy was still there, he got up and ran down the stairs, Zahra had to stop Bian.

He looked around the courtyard, where they were going, why it was so quick to disappear.

Tiidd ....

Zahra turned her head, she saw Bian entering the taxi, she quickly ran out of the courtyard.

"Bian, don't go" cried Zahra.

But alas, nothing came of it, the taxi drove away and took Bian and Vanessa with it.

Zahra was still shouting, hoping Bian would feel sorry for her, or maybe the taxi driver who cared about her and would stop the tax.

"Ayra," call Damar who follows.

"Dian."

Damar had seen the taxi at a glance, because at that time the taxi also turned and disappeared from view.

Zahra's crying again drew her focus, Damar, she held back Zahra's body that was about to collapse, this was enough to make her dizzy, but there was no gap also for her to ask.