I Desire the Love of My Husband
Until the Last Deadline

Zahra lowered her head, their voices so painful they sounded in Zahra's ear.

They cheered Vanessa on her, let Zahra be evil now, she can no longer control herself.

"Are you okay?" bian asked touching his shoulder.

Zahra lifted her head and brushed off Bian's hand, she turned around and quietly looked at her husband.

"Zahra, I didn't know at all that he was coming here."

"If you knew, what would you do?"

"I could have kicked him out."

"Well, when he came, you saw him but didn't throw him out, you even locked the door of your room tightly."

Bian was silent, what Zahra would accept if Bian explained where his thoughts meant.

Zahra shook her head, she slightly smiled as she looked around.

"Zahra, I'm sorry."

"How many times do I have to forgive you, you think I'm not fed up with all this?"

"Zahra, I told you that I'm no longer related to him."

"Omong empty!"

Bian was silent, it was possible that those people would return to watch it if they fought again.

"Look fine, I'll still survive with you, I won't ask you to change, I won't ask you to stop all the tantrums, I'm not going to ask you to, but remember when our time is over, don't you dare block my steps again."

"Zahra, I can't."

"Stop being selfish, you've got this company, you've got your dream job here, my job is done, I just have to be patient waiting until this time is perfect."

"Zahra, I told you there's no more deal."

"Then I divorce you now, I don't want to be in your family anymore, I don't want to deal with you anymore with all of them, I don't want to see your stupid act anymore."

Zahra was suddenly crying, a deep and scarred cry, this was no ordinary cry and Bian should have understood.

"Punish me, if you don't want to do that, let me finish it all, don't keep treating me like this, aren't you human?"

"Zahra, I told you I was going to change."

"No need, you won't be able to do that, you better be yourself so as not to disappoint others constantly."

"But I don't want us to be apart."

Zahra was silent, she lowered her head for a moment, her head was starting to hurt now, Zahra was not allowed to faint again.

Bian will use it again if Zahra fainted, enough Zahra considered weak they all.

"Zahra."

"Be quiet, take care of your work, don't act up or the opportunity you're getting now will come off, and you'll never get it again."

Zahra just passed by, with a step that slightly staggered Zahra out of Bian's room.

"Mrs Zahra."

Zahra stopped her steps, she pressed her forehead while leaning against the wall beside her.

"Why Mom, are you sick?"

"No, what are you doing here, get back to work."

"I asked Bu Ingrid to look after Ms. Zahra."

"No need, I'm fine, just go back to your own work."

"But Ma."

"Don't argue, I still have power in this company, I can fire you now."

"Good ma'am, I'm sorry, excuse me."

Zahra closed her eyes, she squatted when the woman had left, there was no point like that, Zahra was already able to live well now.

Zahra shook her head quickly, it hurt so much, why is it always the way it is.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Zahra turned her head, she got up when she saw that security in front of her.

"Mr okay?"

"It's okay Mom, it looks like Mom's not okay."

"No problem."

"What's this for, Mom?"

"Take it, check with the Doctor, who knows there is a wound that can not be seen from the outside, thanks for helping me, also call people to fix the door to the room Mr. Bian."

"Good ma'am, thank you very much, let me take you outside."

"No need, I can do it myself, remember my message to make sure the woman never comes here again."

Zahra then left, her steps looked so difficult, her hands could not escape the wall.

Security looked worried, he slowly followed Zahra, not doing well but he did not want to be helped.

"Sir, help me" said Zahra waving.

His personal driver is seen running towards Zahra, he helps Zahra walk and enter the car.

"We're going to the Doctor, Mom."

"No, take me to Isma's place."

"Mom Isma?"

"Loves and roads."

The driver nodded, he got in and drove his car, Zahra showing him where he wanted to go now.

There was no refusal, as he was indeed assigned to deliver Zahra wherever he wanted to go.

"You'll just go home, tell Oma that I'm at Frans' house."

"Did you know?"

"Know, he's the guy who came to the house to drive me."

"Good Mom."

No more talking, both of them quietly focus on the journey alone.

Zahra seemed to close her eyes, constantly trying to calm herself down at this moment.

The housewife looked panicked when she saw Vanessa who came and collapsed just like that.

He helped her rise, though with great difficulty.

"Non, why?"

"Where's Mama?"

"They just came out, why is it like this, let Auntie call Mom."

"No need, let it go, take me to the room."

He complied and drove Vanessa into the room, panicking at the sight of her host like that.

While leaving Vanessa looks fine, but now the situation has turned very bad.

"What's this?" ask Sintia.

Vanessa frowned, why was the woman in her room, since when was she there.

"Why you?" sintia asked him to sit down.

"What's this, Bi?" reset Sintia.

"Don't know Non, suddenly it's like this."

"Bring a quick drink."

He nodded and passed away, Sintia also sat and quietly watched Vanessa, it was not wrong he was waiting for Vanessa's arrival since.

Sintia saw Vanessa's bruised hand, in addition to her disheveled appearance, her hand was also injured, what happened to her cousin.

"Vanessa you why, who's evil with you?"

"That crazy woman, she's so brash, just look at me killing her at the next meeting."

"What do you mean, who is he?"

Vanessa was silent, her gaze suddenly sharp, the look of hatred so clearly visible.

What should Sintia think now, where Vanessa really is, and who the crazy woman she means is.

"Vanessa, please speak properly."

"I'm going to kill him, that's the truest, the truest."