I Desire the Love of My Husband

I Desire the Love of My Husband
Already Should've


When morning comes, Kania and Kemal are already in the dining room, breakfast is served there and they are ready to enjoy it.


The two are still waiting for Bian to come down and have breakfast with them, last night Kania did not have time to see Bian coming home and somehow Bian returned home.


"Please ma'am, it's all set."


Kania turned her head and nodded, Kania glanced at Kemal for a moment, it seemed like her husband was in a hurry.


"Bi, Bian didn't come home, isn't he down yet?" ask Kania.


"Not come home, Mom."


"Not come home?"


"Yes Ma'am, Den Bian didn't come home last night and hasn't come yet."


"Maybe sleep in that new house."


Kania turned his head after hearing Kemal's words, so Kemal knew where Bian was going.


"Bian came over and asked for the keys to the house, he said he wanted to look around the house, and if he didn't come home it would mean sleeping there."


"The new house last night?"


"Yes, which one else?"


Kania nodded, alright if it is like that, so Kania knows where to look for Bian later.


"Yes Bi, thank you."


"Sama-sama Ma'am, excuse me," mbak house then went from both.


"Yes, Papah just eat, Bian also will not eat together."


"Yes already, eat together."


Kania nodded, the two then took their own food, enjoying the morning meal without any Bian.


And it seems like they have to get used to it, because soon Bian will get married and will actually leave his house.


Bian would stay in the new house with his wife, and of course every day they would eat alone.


Kania smiled a little, actually Kania was still heavy to marry Bian, Kania saw if Bian was not ready with all that.


But how else, the marriage can not be rejected because it is for Bian's own future, and Kania feels a little calmer because Bian will marry Sintia.


Women who are mature, good and smart, Sintia can certainly make Bian better and ready with their household.


"Your friend, is there an event today?" ask Kemal.


"Nothing, it looks like Mamah wants to go back to that house, Mamah wants to know what Bian did there."


Kemal nodded, it seemed that it was good for Kania to be able to pay attention to Bian.


"It's okay, Pah?"


"It's okay, but Mama has to be careful."


Kania nodded for sure, Kania went to the driver so be careful, and Kania will also always tell Kemal if it is a go-away.


"Is there overtime today?"


"Yesterday there was no work anyway, it seems like today there is no overtime, because the work must be a little."


"It means to get home on time?"


"Can, why?"


"Tonight Sintia will come with her parents, Papah's time will not welcome their arrival."


Kemal nodded, rightly so and it seemed that Kemal had forgotten the promise of the meeting.


"If so, what if we find him at home just now, so Mamah prepare everything there."


Kania silently heard Kemal's sentence, what could be like that, and Kania had to take care of everything alone.


"Look, Papah will call the person who will work there, so Mamah will help you prepare everything."


Kania smiled, it turned out that Kemal understood what was on his mind at the moment, it was good that Kania did not need to talk much for everything.


"Mom, will?"


"You, after all, Bian is already there, so Mamah alone is there, because it's possible that Bian chose to sleep there just to avoid meeting tonight."


"That's why Papah thought so too, but somehow the meeting had to happen and the marriage had to happen."


Kemal nodded, it was supposed to be, because Kemal did not want it to fall apart just because of Bian's work.


The two then ate quietly without any more conversation, it seemed like everything was clear enough and they just had to do it.


Bian went down the stairs, Bian had just woken up and was already hungry, Bian did not take a shower but went straight down to look for food.


It should be ready for Bian, because every morning is like that, Bian walks into the dining room and sees the empty table with nothing.


Bian rubbed his eyes to confirm what he saw, but nothing changed as the table remained empty.


"What the hell, why is an empty table like this, where's the food."


Bian looked around, where could people why an empty table at breakfast time.


"Auntie," call Bian who then sits down.


"Mama, Pah," he added.


Hoaamm .... Bian yawned and rubbed his eyes again, his eyes were still sticky until now.


"Auntie, Mamah, Papah, where is breakfast, why is the table empty," cried Bian.


Before long, Bian had to grimace in pain when someone hit him on the head.


Bian turned his head and saw Zahra there, at once Bian rose from his seat and stared silently at Zahra.


"What, early in the morning it's noisy."


Bian looked around, why was that woman there, and where were those people.


"What are you looking for?"


"Where are you, Papah, which Aunt?"


Zahra clucked and again hit Bian on his chest, Bian frowned and retreated, daring for the woman to do such a thing.


"Where are you?"


"At home."


"Yes but it's not your house, it's my house so there won't be anyone but me."


Bian scratched his head that did not itch, what was true that woman said, why did Bian have to forget about it.


"What, remember now?"


Bian did not answer and chose to sit back, yes Bian did remember it and what it means Bian will starve now.


"Any," said Zahra who then left.


Bian saw his departure, early in the morning was fresh woman, while Bian was still dull and smelly.


Bian shook his head, his stomach was very hungry but there was no cooking, why was it so lazy that the woman did not prepare breakfast.


"Zahra," Bian called impatiently.


"Zahra, where the hell, Zahra."


"Whispering."


Bian looked at Zahra who was standing far away, it was rude why not just go closer to Bian.


"What, noise."


"Where's the food?"


Zahra frowned, why ask her for food, Zahra is a food vendor, it's delicious.


"Where?"


"Where to know, just buy it at the front stall there."


Bian raised next to his eyebrows, so it was true that no food had been prepared this morning, really that lazy lady.


"Zahra."


"What, I'm still here."


"From you."


"No, you're here, why should I go there, you need."