I Desire the Love of My Husband
Noisier

Dion laid his body on the bed, it was achy, complete with his head that hurt as well.

Dion closed his eyes, lazy even to change clothes, what else to take a shower and do other things.

The long journey has made Dion feel very tired, indeed since yesterday his health is declining, so when he had to travel far and round at once, Dion increasingly drop again.

"Dion, Dion open the door, Dion."

Dion glanced at the door when he heard a voice out there, Dion couldn't have misheard it if it was Bian's voice, but for what Bian came wasn't it his first night with Zahra.

"Dion, open."

Dion exhaled at once, not yet asleep must have been awake again, Dion then rose and walked away.

"Dion."

Dion clucked and opened the door, noisily meeting at night like this.

"What's wrong, why are you here?" ask Dion.

"What did you do to Zahra?"

Dion frowned at the angry tone from Bian.

"What does that mean?"

"Much of your talk."

Bian swung his hand about to hit Dion, but Dion managed to hold him back, so as not to hit his face.

"Wait a minute, what's the problem?"

"What did you do to Zahra, when you picked her up, you took so long to pick her up?"

"What am I doing, you're not wrong asking me that same question?"

"Then I have to ask who, there was indeed who else who had picked up Zahra."

Dion slammed Bian's hand and hit him just like that, Bian almost fell if he was late reaching for the pole next to him.

"If I forget who I am among you, I've been wanting to ask you that question ever since!" snapped Dion.

Bian frowned back, why so Dion hit him, but the arrival of Bian was to question everything to Dion.

"Why keep quiet, you said that if I had to be self-conscious here, I was silent since then, but that question has been so pressing for me since then."

"What questions?"

"What question do you want to know what question?"

"What, tell me, it doesn't take a lot of stale language like this."

Dion nodded with a slight smile, was it true that Bian thought that Dion knew nothing, and that stupid Dion was in Bian's eyes.

"What, why silence?"

"What did you do to Zahra that night, why did Zahra not want to eat anything, and first of all, why did Zahra not get dressed!" he snapped at Dion by hitting Bian again.

This time Bian completely fell down, the punch felt even harder than before.

"Why, let's answer!" snapped Dion.

Bian shook his head quickly, his head slightly dizzy at this moment.

"Java!" snapped Dion.

"What do you say, don't make up your sentences."

Dion smiled as he turned, so it was true that Dion was so stupid in Bian's eyes.

"You know what I saw when I came to the house you were referring to?"

"What?"

~flashback~

Dion stretched out his hand, but it made Zahra shout, Zahra was about to leave her place but Dion held her back.

Not silent, Zahra was increasingly screaming and revolting.

"Zahra calm down, what's up, calm down."

"Let go" cried Zahra.

"Zahra, listen to me."

"Delivery."

"What's this?" ask Nur who came back.

Dion turned his head, already, Dion could not let go and left Zahra just like that.

"Let go" cried Zahra.

"Be quiet first."

Dion pulls Zahra and hugs her, Zahra who keeps on revolting makes Dion have to tighten his arms.

"Den, don't be like that."

"Be quiet Bi, I won't hurt Ayra let me here so we know the problem."

There was no answer, Nur was worried to see Zahra who continued to rebel like that, but it was true if not forced then would not know as well.

Nur then left the two, the door was not locked, meaning Nur could enter at any time and see everything.

"Delivery."

"Let Zahra be calm, what's wrong, shut up."

Zahra continued to rebel but the blanket was kept so as not to be released, Dion shook his head to dismiss everything he thought of.

Dion pulls the blanket, and while Zahra holds it back, Zahra wants to escape from Dion but is reluctant to get out of the blanket.

"Zahra, you don't make me think no."

"Go," Zahra cried.

"Okay sorry, this is wearing this again."

Dion returned the blanket, Zahra immediately pulled it back and covered her body.

"Go I say go," Zahra cried again.

"Have you covered the blankets again?"

No answer, Dion slowly glanced at Zahra back, the blanket had covered her body just like before.

"Why can?" dion was confused.

Zahra did not respond, only focused on her crying at this moment, Zahra did not want to hear any questions and from anyone.

"Zahra, tell me this isn't true."

"Go, I said go."

Dion rubbed his face slowly, brazenly the man, daring to touch Zahra to such an extent.

"Go."

"Be quiet, I don't know anything, you can't be mad like this at me."

Zahra lowered her head, she drowned her face in the blanket, Dion shook her head, Bian has indeed gone too far.

"It's bad, but there's no point you're like this Zahra."

Dion approached, and pulled Zahra slowly to his side.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was this bad."

Zahra was unmoved, she kept crying, crying so bitterly and so full of pressure.

"What, what did you do to Zahra?"

Dion was about to repeat his punch again, but Bian managed to dodge, Dion almost fell because his punch did not get a pedestal.

"I didn't do anything either."

Dion turned around and looked at Bian in disbelief.

"If you do nothing, Zahra cannot eat, not drink, not even wake up!"

Dion was constantly yelling at Bian, it felt like there was nothing to hold back from, neither Bian nor Dion, they already knew each other.

It didn't matter if they vented their anger at each other, Bian looked like a fool at the moment, but unfortunately Dion couldn't be fooled just like that.

Dion has seen everything, Dion knows everything so let Dion blow it all away on Bian.

"That's how you treat women, is it because Zahra refuses to marry you, so you're determined to ruin her first?"

"You talk" said Bian, pointing to Dion.

"It doesn't need to be like this."

Dion brushed off that forefinger without tenderness.

"You rejected Sintia, because you didn't want to get married, you didn't want to be a full husband, but now what, you're ruining Zahra with disrespect just for the sake of being able to marry her, disgusting."

Kask .... Dion cheered until finally Bian managed to hit him this time, Dion slightly dazed without falling.

"Don't accuse me of that, because you don't know anything."

"Yes, I don't know anything, so now I'm asking you, and you think I believe in your answer?"

"I didn't do anything to Zahra!" snapped Bian.

Dion shook his head, lazy to hear such nonsense, Dion had already vaporized everything by now, and there were no more questions pressing on his mind.

"Urus lives alone, listen carefully, if the day after tomorrow I see the tribulation of Zahra's life, don't ever intend to dissuade me from taking her from you, remember that."

Dion entered and closed the door just like that, Dion's attitude and sentence made Bian even more crazy, deliberately kicking the door in front of him.