I Desire the Love of My Husband
No Need It

Until nightfall, Zahra still survives in her bed, Bian who had returned home in the break hours did not succeed in taking Zahra to the hospital.

And until now, the woman was still reluctant to check, when Bian would call the doctor home, Zahra was upset with him.

But the impact is still Bian who got scorned Inggrid, it sucks, but Bian does not look angry in the slightest.

"Is it getting better?" ask Inggrid to enter the room.

Bian turned his head and shrugged his shoulders at a glance, wasn't Zahra still lying there.

"Eat already?"

"It was just now."

"Take medicine, right?"

"It's also."

Inggrid nodded, it was even better not to check.

Bian justifies the blanket, he goes down and out of the room, just let Inggrid be there to accompany Zahra.

"Ayra, are you sleeping?"

Zahra turned her head, she shook her head without saying anything.

"Why are you?"

"It's okay, I just need a break."

"What's so hard to check, if you don't want to go, let the doctor come here."

"No, I don't need a doctor."

Zahra smiled a little, she did not want to be examined, afraid that the disease was serious.

Hadn't they been talking about Zahra's health, which even Zahra had heard if he had not fully recovered.

"Looks like you need a vacation, you're already too dizzy with your own life."

"It seems to be true."

"Then you just leave, let Bian not have to take care of the company, you guys just go."

"Where can it be like that."

Inggrid clucked, what can not, all can be done if it wants.

Zahra tried to sit down, and of course Inggrid also helped her without being asked.

"Bian just got serious, don't bother first."

"What's the matter, he's going to keep it that way, you don't have to worry, just a one-week vacation won't make him go crazy anymore."

Zahra smiled, even it was her own grandson, but Inggrid's sentence was bad enough to say.

"No problem, go, Oma can take care of the office while you're gone."

"No, Oma will be exhausted later."

"Be quiet, you're underestimating Oma?"

"No."

Inggrid shook his head, he turned for a moment, if indeed Zahra had improved Ingrid would have gone home.

So just let them go, Ingrid can leave them if it's okay.

"When are you going?"

"Why Oma takes this seriously, I'm just kidding, I don't need a vacation."

"That's a lie" said Bian who returned in.

The two turned their heads together, the man was seen carrying a glass of tea in his hand.

"Zahra is a holiday worker, I will take him on vacation" Bian said, sitting down.

He gave his glass to Zahra, it was not immediately drunk, Zahra just grasped it to feel the warmth.

"You go, you don't have to think about anything else, the office will be fine."

"Why did Oma force it once?" ask Zahra.

"Because Oma cares about you" said Bian.

Zahra was silent, but indeed it was not needed, Zahra did not need a vacation because it only needed rest.

Bian massaged Zahra's head slowly, why did Zahra not agree with that, Bian also needed a little entertainment.

"Zahra, what's wrong with us relaxing for a while, we've never been together, unlike those who always go together as Husband and Wife."

Zahra frowned, it was mandatory, not at home they were alone.

In the room is also just the two, the same as both, why bother to go out.

"I know, you were a holiday before you got married, you were never home, were you?"

"Know where?"

"I don't care, Oma, the day after tomorrow I'll go get Zahra too."

"Where are you going?" ask Zahra quickly.

"That's great" said Inggrid.

Bian smiled, he raised his eyebrows teasing Zahra.

Ah so lazy, don't they know if Zahra is not well, how to go far for a vacation.

"Now, have some warm tea, you asked for some warm tea."

"Alright, just rest, Oma also wants to rest."

They nodded, Ingrid then left the two, his eyes were already heavy to open.

Zahra sipped her warm tea, it was delicious to drink, since at noon Zahra drank more tea than water.

"Bian, you want to sleep, just sleep."

Bian clucked, he remained silent without even answering.

"Why you?"

There was no answer, Zahra sipped her drink again, if Bian had a problem, maybe the man wanted to tell a story.

Zahra kept the glass, she pulled the blanket, her body felt cold, I don't know even though it had been covered in a blanket.

"You got a problem, why?"

"No."

"I made a mistake, are you mad at me?"

"No."

"What the hell, why are you being invited to talk down."

Bian exhaled all at once, he glanced and looked at Zahra.

The woman smiled, although her head was dizzy and her body was very unpleasant, but Zahra wanted to listen to Bian if she wanted to tell a story.

"Why are you so insensitive now?"

"Absensitive?"

"Did you forget my request, was it too hard for you to follow it."

Zahra was silent, where did Bian talk, was Bian still discussing the holidays.

Zahra raised both eyebrows, Bian's request was just that dear call, Zahra immediately smiled and looked back at Bian.

"What?" bian asked annoyed.

"Bian, it's too funny, I can't be like that."

"It's nice dong funny, why don't you want, you're rude to call Husband by his name directly."

Zahra went back to being quiet, what was true, but despite not calling her dear, Zahra obviously loved her as well.

"Still unwilling, you are indeed insolent."

"Hem."

"Hemmm?"

"I can't, amused to know."

Bian turned away, whatever, maybe Zahra would rather have them fuss instead of being made funny.

Zahra nodded, she closed her eyes for a moment, what Bian was spoiled for, it felt so inappropriate.

"Zahra, are we going on vacation?"

"You yourself call me Zahra, no sweetness, meaning you're also insolent with me, you're not a good example."

"Well, why am I?"

"Yes you should also call me darling, so I can also come along like that, have been given a good example."

Bian showed his silly face, why Zahra was suing him, why was Bian being so insolent to him.

"Call me honey, come on" said Zahra.

"Aahh, already sleeping there, sleeping your noisy sleep."

Zahra smiled, lying down and confirming the blanket.

"Let's go to bed" said Zahra.

"I still have a job."

"Your wife is sick, why are you so busy with work?"

Bian smiled, he pinched both of Zahra's cheeks, noisily indeed the woman.

Zahra pulled Bian's hand, pulled him to sleep too, it was night time no longer need to take care of work.

"Yes asleep" said Bian.

"You're sleeping too."

"Yes." Yeah."

Bian moved closer, he hugged the warm body, Bian was tired of his work and indeed needed rest.