I Desire the Love of My Husband
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Tiid .... Bian pressed the horn of his car when he saw the figure of the woman, quite fast also steps because now they have been away from home.

Tiid .... Bian pressed his horn again, Zahra turned his head for a moment without stopping his steps, Zahra was already walking on the sidelines and would not block the way for the car to go.

Tiid .... Bian opened the glass while parallel to Zahra there, Zahra frowned and slowed her steps, of course Zahra remembered if the man was her son Kemal.

"Can we talk?" ask Bian.

Zahra raised an eyebrow to what they were talking about, was not all done because Zahra had also left the house.

Zahra groaned and normalized her steps, of course it made Bian a little upset, Bian stepped on his accelerator and stopped his car by blocking Zahra's way.

Bian came out and approached Zahra who was silent looking at him, it was impossible if the man came to say Zahra could return to the house again.

"We need to talk" said Bian.

Zahra did not respond, Zahra just kept quiet waiting for what she wanted to talk about.

"Can you come with me for a second?" ask Bian.

Zahra was still silent, not knowing what Zahra should think now, because her brain seemed to have not returned to functioning properly.

"There won't be anything, I'm just asking you for a minute."

"For what, just say it now."

"No, it's important and I don't want my parents to see us together."

Zahra frowned, why is it like that, and what the man did not realize if the sentence actually made Zahra afraid.

"A moment," said Bian, grabbing Zahra's hand.

But a second later, Zahra brushed him off, what she did why it had to be like that.

"I won't bother you anymore, just please that house is yours, so there's no need to follow me, I'll go where you can't see me."

"But I want you to stay here."

Zahra raised both eyebrows, what a mascudine she didn't know if her parents had kicked Zahra out earlier, even since yesterday.

"Please, give me a moment to talk now, nothing will happen because I'm not a bad person."

Zahra looked around, there was no one there and what Zahra could believe with the man, besides what he wanted to talk about were they not getting to know each other.

"Trust me, there won't be anything, but I really don't want them to see us together."

"Yes you're gone, we don't have any business, we don't know each other."

Bian closed his eyes while turning away for a while, lazy Bian talk a lot if not because Bian needed it.

"Okay, we know first, I'm Bian and what name you want," asked Bian as he extended his hand.

Zahra glanced at the hand and looked back at Bian, Zahra already knew his name was Bian.

"Let's answer" said Bian.

"I'm Zahra."

Bian frowned, the woman ignored the outstretch of her hand, conceited once she.

Bian shook his head quickly, it was no time to follow the current annoyance, as Bian still had to talk to him no matter how.

"Well, Zahra, I'm asking you to take a minute for at least 20 minutes or 30 minutes."

"Yes already said."

"Yes let's get in the car, I told you I don't want them to see us together."

"10 minutes" said Zahra.

Bian nodded his head of origin, the important thing is now that Zahra first got into his car.

"Let's go ahead."

Bian turned around and opened his car door, Zahra also entered without wasting any time, Bian smiled as in the end the woman relented as well.

Bian also entered and drove his car, now it is better for Bian to find a safe place to talk to the woman next to him.

"Where are you taking me ?"

"My friend's house."

"Where is your friend's house, it's only 10 minutes."

Bian turned his head for a moment, right, rather than the woman changing her mind better Bian say it now.

"Yes already said."

"I want us to get married."

Zahra's eyes immediately rounded coupled with a gaping mouth, whether the man was crazy why could ask to marry a stranger.

"I want us to get married, for one year."

"Stop" said Zahra.

"Stopped?"

"Stop, let's stop."

"Yes, but answer first."

"I don't want to, it's stopped."

"Wait a minute, wait let me explain first."

"Explain what, you're crazy yeah, we don't know how to suddenly get married, stop."

"Son, you have to listen to me first, I have a reason for that."

"I don't care, whatever the reason I don't care, stop, stop I say."

"I'll give you back your house."

Zahra was silent, the man's sentence was very dizzy, not very clear this man, was married and now even discuss the house.

"Listen, this is a deal."

"What agreement?"

Bian looks at the car and stops the speed, Bian looks back, it feels like Bian was very far away from the house earlier and his parents certainly will not see it.

"What are you looking for?" ask Zahra.

Bian turned his head and shook his head, Bian released his safety belt and faced Zahra.

"I'm not looking for anything, now listen to me carefully, I'm asking us to get married for one year only, after which we can separate."

Zahra did not respond to anything, there was nothing to understand about it now, Zahra was reluctant to think about the unimportant.

"One year, our marriage is just a contract marriage."

"What the hell ah, it's not clear."

Zahra opened the door, but Bian held her back as she was about to get out.

"You have to agree."

"Once the hell, let go no, if I can't escape screaming."

"This is your guarantee of home."

Zahra clucked and pulled her hand at once.

"Aaaww ..." - Zahra.

The pull made him fall down on his own, Bian held back a laugh seeing that, you idiot for doing that already knew the car door was open.

Zahra turned her head, annoying as hell, surely the man was indeed crazy because everything was unclear and sounded nonsense.

Zahra got up and just passed by, hopefully Zahra will not see the man again, there is no point in dealing with a crazy man.

"Hey wait, ah who the hell was his name."

Bian scratched his head and directly came out.

"Wait, wait a minute, this you have to agree to heh sss who the hell, ouch."

Bian chased after her while continuing to remember her name, why it was dark and not the least Bian remembered her name.

"Hey, wait a minute, we still have to talk so you can understand what I mean."

Zahra turned and ran, for what to follow, did not it become clear Zahra said if he did not want to marry.

"Hey, emmm Zahra," call Bian.

There was no response, Zahra just kept running.