I Desire the Love of My Husband

I Desire the Love of My Husband
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"This is going where it is, far away ah."


"Why are you so noisy."


Zahra clucked without answering again, now both of them are enjoying the journey, Bian has since driven his car like aimlessly.


Zahra had grown tired of being in the car, when Bian would stop him, and where they would stop later.


Bian looked beside him, finally Kemal's car was seen there too, they finally left together with a different car.


"Remember, your name will be Ayra, make no mistake."


"Yes, I remember, it was my name, which I might have forgotten."


"It's good that it's like that."


Zahra glared without saying anything else, why should it be like that, after all Zahra was also used to the name Ayra.


The two cars stopped in one of the home pages, it was spacious and the building was so luxurious.


Zahra admitted it was bigger than her house, but let Zahra not care about it.


"Let's get out" said Bian.


Zahra saw Kemal and Kania coming out of the car next to her, they also came, why Bian had not said about it since.


"Come down, mostly dumbass."


"Well, you're coming too."


"Yes, come along, this will meet Grandma, Mama Papah."


Zahra raised her eyebrows at a glance, a fool wants to see who, Zahra just lazy to face the two of them.


Zahra was sure that Kemal was still angry with her, and Zahra did not want any more trouble this time.


"Let's get down, need me to carry?"


"Don't fuck around."


"It's already done."


The two then came out, Zahra smiled respectfully at Kemal and Kania there, in accordance with Zahra's openness if kemal indeed ignored him.


Only Kania happily returned Zahra's smile, while Kemal just left them.


"It's so pretty of you" said Kania.


"Thank you, Auntie."


"Let's go in."


Zahra nodded and followed Kania along with Bian, they entered the house and saw Kemal with a woman there.


The woman was not too old, and indeed looked still very fresh.


"Bian," said Inggrid.


Bian smiled and greeted her, Bian glanced at Zahra and asked her to do the same.


Zahra came a little closer and also saluted Inggrid.


"Who are you?" ask Inggrid.


"Yura."


"Yura."


Inggrid smiled and quietly examined Zahra, Zahra was indeed the first woman Bian brought before him, after Inggrid had heard about Sintia, but now it was Ayra who stood before him.


"Beautiful" said Inggrid, wiping Zahra's shoulder.


Zahra smiled and glanced at Bian, the man seemed to be staring at him without a crack, what if Bian would forget their agreement, and would love Zahra more than anything.


"Let's sit down, let's just sit down and talk."


They nodded and followed Ingrid to sit down, Ingrid asked the housekeeper to bring treats for all of them.


"Why don't you tell me if you want to come?" ask Inggrid.


"Bian also asked for impromptu, Mamih" said Kania.


Inggrid nodded and glanced back at Zahra, as if Inggrid was fond of the woman being brought before him at the moment.


"So soon, Oma guess what, this must be your future wife, right, Bian?"


"When are you getting married?"


"Quickly."


They glanced at Bian compactly, as well as Zahra, did Zahra also say she would get married next week to the salon worker.


And now even Bian said he would marry Zahra, what is a sign that if indeed they will soon unite.


"Oma agree, how about next week?"


Zahra frowned, that was the same sentence she had said, but it was impossible to be that fast because what they were going to direct was a marriage, not a proposal.


"Mamih ask first, who is the woman, and where her origin," said Kemal.


Inggrid turned his head, why is it like that, after all Bian who chose and certainly will not be arbitrary.


"What the hell is that talking about?" ask Bian.


"Why, it's true, we just don't know the woman, how can we just marry you off."


Inggrid glanced at Bian, what does it mean to not know, then how could Bian decide to marry the woman.


"What does that mean, Bian?" ask Inggrid.


Bian turned his head, what did he mean, Bian had to explain what.


"He's not your future wife?"


"Ayra is my choice, and I want to marry Ayra, it doesn't take long, if Oma agrees next week, Bian has no problem."


Zahra gulped her saliva with great difficulty, what did Bian mean, why did it have to break off the marriage so quickly.


"But why did Kemal say that?"


"Papah did not know Ayra, Bian had never introduced Ayra to them."


"Why is that?"


"Yes because in the end we will meet as well, the most important thing is that Bian wants to get married, Bian is ready to get married as Oma asks."


Inggrid nodded slowly, it was true, Inggrid did not determine the standard of women who should be Bian's wife.


Ingrid just wants Bian to get married, before Inggrid trusts the company to him, and it seems that Bian does not carelessly choose women.


"Please, the banquet."


They saw the house that arranged the treats on the table, after which the house went back to leave them all.


"Let's drink, Ayra let's drink."


"Yes, Oma."


They compactly took each other's glasses, and gulped down a drink.


Kemal glanced at Zahra who happened to be glancing at Kemal as well, Zahra immediately turned away when his gaze met with Kemal's gaze.


Kemal slightly smiled and shook his head, I don't know what he thought about Ayra at this time, which clearly made Ayra's attitude make Kemal feel funny.


"How about Oma, Oma agrees that Bian is with Ayra?" ask Bian.


Inggrid was silent, Kemal's sentence had disturbed his mind at this time, it was possible that Ayra was not a good woman until Kemal said that.


"Bian won't go wrong, Bian is sure Ayra will be Oma's favorite woman."


"Is it really like that?" ask Kemal.


They looked at him at the same time, what was wrong with Kemal, why did it have to be like that at a time like this.


"Fuck off, come on" said Kania.


"Papah only reminds Mamih, if you agree, please."


"Did you disagree?" ask Inggrid.


"Son, I don't agree, I don't know who and where this woman came from, she was suddenly introduced as Bian's future wife."


"Pah, his name is Ayra, and Bian has explained everything" Bian said.


"Explain what, you just say that you like him, and you want to marry him, that's all."


"Yes that's right."


Zahra rubbed Bian's hand, there was no need to argue at this moment, Zahra did not want to be considered the cause of their commotion.