I Desire the Love of My Husband

I Desire the Love of My Husband
Seems Wrong


Arriving at Zahra's house, they remained silent in the car, Frans seeing them on the porch there.


The three men seemed to talk with frequent glances at Frans' car, the man there seemed intent on leaving his place, but the two women held him back.


"That's your husband?" ask Frans.


Zahra just nodded her head in response, didn't she explain everything.


"Well, let's get out, don't make her misunderstand me because you were in my car for a long time."


"She often makes me misunderstand, can't I do the same?"


"Of course not, not all bad things must be answered with bad things again."


"But being good doesn't guarantee good returns."


Frans nodded, he did have to talk a lot with Zahra, not talking could be one of his healing therapies.


Maybe in his family no one likes to talk a lot, so Zahra feels lonely and has no support.


"Let's get out, don't worry, if you need a friend to talk to, you can come to my house, schedule my work from Thursday to Sunday and the rest I'll relax at home."


"It's a juma'at."


"Yes, you're right, so let me take you there and after that I can go straight to the job."


Zahra was silent, she closed her eyes for a moment, it was hard to return to the house, even though Zahra wanted the house back.


Zahra turned her head for a moment, then nodded and came out followed by Frans, both of whom walked over to Bian, Kania and Inggrid there.


"Ayra," said Inggrid, pulling and hugging him.


Frans smiled a little at him, he moved on to Bian, the man seemed to notice Zahra.


"Where have you been, why haven't you been home all night?" asked Inggrid to release his embrace.


"I've met Mama, I want to stay with Mama, can you let me go, I want to go back with Mama."


Ingrid frowned, he glanced at them in turn, what Zahra meant, why it made his mind blur.


"What are you talking about?" ask Bian.


"Yes, don't talk too much, are you aware of what you're saying?" ask Inggrid.


"I'm not crazy, I see her, I hug her, and I talk to her a lot, she's my mom, I want to be with her."


Bian shook his head, he pulled Zahra up and hugged her, what Bian had already made her really crazy.


Why Zahra's talk seemed to digress without direction, Bian did not understand and probably will never be able to understand.


"Would take him in, tell him to rest first, maybe he's exhausted at the moment" Kania said.


"Yes, that's right, let's go in, '" he said.


Bian brought Zahra in, no rejection because Zahra followed him too.


"I want to be with Mama, can't you let me go?"


"No, we'll see your mom together later."


Zahra shook her head, she did not want it, Zahra wanted to go alone without anyone following her steps.


Bian smiled, he curled Zahra's head at a glance, and grabbed her to climb the stairs.


"Who are you?" ask Inggrid.


Frans turned his head, he nodded respectfully at Ingrid.


"Who are you?" reset Inggrid.


"I'm Frans, greetings."


Ingrid let Frans touch his hand, who else is now approaching Zahra.


After Dion, yesterday came Damar, and now there is another Frans, why is there anything that makes Ingrid dizzy.


"Mommy, I have permission to enter" said Kania.


"Go."


Kania nodded and left the two, Inggrid looked back at Frans there.


"I accidentally saw her crying at the funeral, I passed her to Papa's grave, but when I came back she was still there and crying, I reminded her to go home because the weather was sure to rain, and the weather would rain, but when she woke up, her consciousness was gone, sorry, but I didn't know her house was here so I took her home" Frans explained.


Inggrid was silent, what it meant to meet Mama by Zahra, because he had to go to the grave of his parents.


Why didn't Inggrid think about it, what a pity women must be so not okay.


"Sorry Mom, is Zahra in the process of treatment?"


"Sorry not presumptuous, but I'm a doctor, and I had time to check Zahra."


Inggrid frowned, what was true like that, the man before him was a doctor.


What that could do is help Zahra get back to health, maybe with Frans, Zahra could be more submissive.


"I don't think it's good to leave, this kind of situation would be hard to cure if there's no support from all of them."


"We're trying."


Frans nodded, maybe it was just the departure of his parents that made Zahra like that.


Hopefully nothing else, the old woman in front of Frans seemed to love Zahra, and Frans saw the good treatment of her husband.


"All right, ma'am, I'm sorry."


"Not come in yet?"


"Thank you, but I have to get to the hospital for work."


Inggrid nodded, Frans then left the place.


Inggrid smiled, Zahra is indeed lucky, she always finds good people to know.


 


"Tone, what about the funding?" ask Marvel.


"There's no confirmation yet, sir."


"What hasn't been delivered?"


"Already sir, it's been since the beginning."


Marvel was silent, if Inggrid couldn't agree, but why wouldn't that matter.


Marvel should ask Ingrid directly, how can it run fast, if there are obstacles like this.


"Alright, ask again, we need to hurry."


"Good, sir."


Marvel nodded and left again, standing outside wrapped in his phone.


He actually contacted Ingrid, what his request was for the company, not for his own personal.


"Where's this Bu Inggrid."


Marvel repeated the call, what phone number is no longer named by Ingrid.


"Well, why don't you understand if this is so important."


Marvel clucked, he couldn't think that Inggrid was busy at the moment.


The call kept repeating, but it didn't get any answers, it was a little upsetting to Marvel.


"It could be very easy to ignore me like this."


Marvel came back in, he went back to his room and went back to work.


"Excuse me, sir."


"Yes, just go in."


Marvel stopped its activities when Nada entered the room.


"What's wrong?"


"Saying the request was submitted to Mr. Bian, not Bu Inggrid, and Mr. Bian did not confirm it until now on the grounds that there have been no financial statements this month."


"So Bian went back to the Office?"


"Yes, sir."


Marvel was silent, how could it be like that, why should Bian not have Zahra.


Marvel shook his head, he couldn't think well of Bian, didn't the guy always feel rivaled by Marvel.


"Okay, thank you, let me meet him later."


"Okay, excuse me."


Marvel nodded, and let him leave his room.


It's true that Marvel has to meet Bian, but he's also doing a lot of work, but the funds are also very important for him.