I Desire the Love of My Husband
Let Him Back

Isma opened the door of her house, smiling to greet her guests.

"Who's looking?"

"I'm Zahra's father-in-law."

Isma was silent for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"Please come in, Mom."

"Thank you."

The two walked into the house, they approached Zahra and Frans there.

Kania frowned a little when he saw Frans, they talked like old friends.

"Zahra," call Isma.

Zahra turned her head, she immediately got up when she saw Kania there.

"Why is Mama here?"

"Of course to get you home, then what for?"

Frans was so focused on looking at Zahra, maybe he would get a little answer from the figure who came to Zahra.

"I'm sorry Zahra, but I've been running off your phone, and your mom called you so I gave you this home address to pick you up."

Zahra was silent, the woman did not want him in her house, without saying anything, Isma asked Kania to pick her up.

Though Zahra was so hoping to live in the house, could return to life with the face of his mother.

"Zahra, why did you get here, let's go home Bian and Oma has been so worried about you."

Zahra remained silent, she did not want to go back, why force her like that.

Frans got up, he greeted Kania with respect.

"I saw her at her parents' grave, she was crying there, when I asked her to come home, Zahra passed out and I had no choice but to bring her here, I don't know where the house was yesterday."

Kania nodded, he understood that, and it was better than for Zahra to be left in the tomb.

Zahra shook her head, she sat back down, silently staring at the table in front of her, does anyone understand if Zahra wants to be free now.

"So thank you, you've helped Zahra."

"It doesn't matter Mom, I happened to be there and I saw her too."

"Alright, Zahra let's go home."

"I don't want to."

The three are silent, Frans seems to feel that the relationship is not okay.

Zahra was so lazy to just look at Kania, what that woman was that caused Zahra's mentality to be disturbed at this time.

"Zahra, we're going home."

"I don't want to, isn't that clear?"

Isma and Kania exchanged lyrics, Zahra was suddenly angry, why Zahra became like a little child who was a little angry.

Isma seemed to sit slowly, he rubbed Zahra's shoulders gently, not a matter of objection Zahra was in his house, but another story if it turns out Zahra already has a husband.

"Yes home, you must do your best for your life, for your responsibility, don't run away like this."

"I don't want to go home, I want to be here with Mom."

Isma raised both eyebrows for a moment, Zahra who just hugged Isma was enough to make Kania wonder.

Who they were, why Zahra wanted to stay with them so much, didn't Zahra say that she had no one left in her life.

"Don't be like this, you know this house, and you can come whenever you want, but you have to remember to always ask the house person's permission."

"I don't want to."

Frans is increasingly convinced that what Zahra is experiencing is the same as himself, for some people, problems with the family are heavier than others.

"Zahra, let's go home, Mama can get angry Oma you if you're late bring you home."

"I said I don't want to, why is it so hard to understand?"

"Suuttt, don't be like that, you're not polite like that" Isma said.

"I don't want to go home, why is he so noisy?"

Frans glanced at Kania, his facial expression was a little upset, maybe his patience was not enough to face Zahra.

Besides where her husband is, why doesn't she just pick up Zahra, it's her must according to Frans.

"I want to be here, please let me be here, I promise I won't trouble you guys, I'll do everything myself I promise."

"It's not that, if you're still alone, maybe you can stay here, but now that you're not alone, we'll be guilty of allowing you to stay here."

"Let me drive her home, I can go first let me follow Mom in the back" Frans said.

"That's better" said Isma.

Kania shook her head, otherwise Kania would fail to get Inggrid's attention.

Kania must bring Zahra home with him, not with anyone else, so that Ingrid feels indebted to her.

"How, Ma?" ask Frans.

"No need, it will only trouble you."

"It doesn't matter, it was me who was wrong to bring her here, but I had no choice, so let me now take her home as well."

Kania went back to silence, Zahra was so annoying, why was the woman getting so stubborn now.

Frans got back up, he nodded at Isma, carefully releasing Isma's embrace of Zahra.

"Go home first, don't be afraid, I'll accept you if you come here the next day."

Zahra shook her head, looking in her eyes so disappointed with Isma, why her mother would not defend Zahra.

"No problem, you're strong, let's go home."

"Alright Zahra, let's go home, next time we'll see each other again" Frans said.

Zahra turned her head, it was not a sentence she wanted to hear, Zahra wanted Frans to ask her to stay.

Frans smiled as he nodded, extending his hand to Zahra.

"Come, I'm late for duty, and you need to help me not to be late."

Zahra got up without shaking Frans' hand, but that was not a problem at all for Frans.

Kania looked good first, he went and waited for them in the car.

"Don't be afraid, you have to believe in yourself if you can, you are strong against anything that makes you weak" Isma said with a warm smile.

Zahra also left without saying anything, he was not well received there, although Zahra was eager to stay there, but they did not care about it.

"I hope things are going to be better than I used to be" Frans said.

"You must know what you have to do, helping people is a noble deed."

Frans smiled, he then said goodbye and followed Zahra.

Isma breathed heavily, to be honest Isma felt sorry for Zahra, what Frans said about Zahra's condition was enough to make him concerned.

"Hopefully it didn't take long for Zahra to heal, lest such a bad condition last long."

Isma nodded, he had seen the bad conditions on Frans in the past, circumstances that made him almost crazy that lasted a long time.

But now Isma was proud of Frans, having recovered from his inner pressure, Frans rose up and became a very good person.