I Desire the Love of My Husband
Can What?

Bian entered Zahra's nursery, the woman was seen enjoying breakfast given by the hospital.

"Zahra, you're awake."

Zahra did not respond in the slightest, she chose to focus on her food alone, and she was hungry for her stomach at the moment.

Bian sat down beside Zahra, smiling at the voracious eating of Zahra.

"His food?"

Still no answer, Bian nodded slowly, all night Bian had been like a madman talking to himself, and now what fate would still be the same.

"Zahra, I'm sorry for everything that has happened, I did force everything myself without caring about your opinion."

Zahra stopped her activities for a moment, but then continued on again, Bian's sentence made her want to cry, but Zahra should be able to hold it in the moment.

"We're married, but I won't change anything, you're free to do whatever you want."

Zahra didn't want to hear anything, why didn't Bian just shut up and let Zahra calm herself down.

Bian grabbed Zahra's hand that was about to devour her food, Zahra turned her head and pulled her hand but Bian held her back strongly.

"I've had enough to ignore last night with you, I'm talking nice, Zahra."

Zahra just silently looked at Bian, wanted to talk well if things were not good, then Zahra could not be well.

"Zahra."

Zahra kept trying to pull his hand, when his stomach was hungry, why would anyone deliberately disturb him.

"Say something to me, don't just be quiet like this."

"Delivery."

"I'll let go, but you have to answer everything I say."

"Delivery."

Bian unfolded his grasp, Zahra gave a glance and resumed eating.

"Excuse me."

The two turned their heads together as the door opened, Bian frowning to see Dion coming there.

From where Dion knew that Zahra was in the hospital, not only Bian's parents were told about it.

"Dion."

"Bian, sorry I ...."

"Come in here, take it?" ask Zahra.

Bian turned his head, what did he mean, why it was Dion's turn, Zahra wanted to talk.

"I brought it."

"Yes it's here."

Dion walked up to the two, Bian did not take his gaze off Dion, it was rude of the man to dare to approach Zahra like that.

"This is the order."

Zahra smiled and accepted what Dion had given her.

"If so, I say goodbye" said Dion.

"Why rush?" ask Zahra.

"It's okay, it's here too, Bian."

"Then why?"

"Yes I ...."

"Do you mind, Dion, it's here?" ask Zahra to Bian.

Bian sighed without answering, why question it, Zahra should have known the answer for herself.

"Why silence, object?"

"That's it, Ra," said Dion.

"Well why, I'm asking, people ask, right free, after all Bian himself who says that I'm still free to do whatever I want, right, Bian?"

Bian did not answer and chose to leave the two, long there, Bian will be emotional for both of them.

"Leave it."

Zahra held back Dion who was about to catch up with Bian, Dion scratching his non-itchy head, what Bian would think of all that.

"Ra, I can't be here."

"Why?"

"Ra, now that things are different, you and Bian are already ...."

"Married?"

"Is that the truth?"

Zahra smiled as she turned away, what marriage happened between Zahra and Bian, didn't Dion also know about everything.

"Ra, this can't be, it's just gonna ruin the good relationship between me and Bian."

"Yes gone, go, maybe I'm the wrong one to ask you for help."

Dion was silent, if Zahra had said that Bian was there, of course Dion would not have come.

"Where to go, why are you still here, just take it again."

Zahra returned what Dion had bought, even if it was his order but Zahra did not want it anymore.

"That's your order."

"I don't want it anymore, you just take it home."

"Say you want some juice."

"That's it, now it's not."

"Don't like that dong, Ra."

Zahra did not reply, Zahra grabbed the glass on the side table and gulped down the water.

"My marriage and Bian's only on paper, you know that, too, so don't make it difficult for me to link everything to that marriage, I'm not Bian's wife, I'm still free to be close to anyone, and that's what Bian said, too."

"I know, but what did you see Bian's reaction?"

"Then what's the problem, he's done everything he wants, he treats me all he wants, you think I can take it?"

Dion was silent again, Zahra's breathing began to hunt, her eyes were red, perhaps Zahra would cry now.

"Why did you take me to that place yesterday, why?"

Zahra pushed Dion's shoulder, sure enough, her tears flashed unhindered on both cheeks.

"Why, I don't want to go there."

Zahra again pushed Dion, they were both just as annoying, not understanding how to appreciate the feelings of others.

"Zahra."

"Shut up."

Dion lowered his head for a moment, then what he could do now, had all happened, and Dion was also unable to do anything.

"Your friend is a rude man, I don't want to live with a man like him, why do you even support him like that, why?"

"But from the beginning you agreed with everything."

"But I changed my mind, I didn't want to follow all her will."

"I've asked you many times at home, I asked what happened, I asked what Bian has done with you, but you didn't answer, you just cry while yelling, you think it can explain everything."

Zahra frowned and looked at Dion, what else he had to say, Dion should have understood what he had seen.

"You know what I was thinking when I saw you at home that time ... I thought that Bian had ruined your honor, and you wanted me to keep you away from Bian, how's your future Zahra?"

Zahra clenched her hands, what Bian had done came back to her mind, the clasping and all the bad treatment Bian had.

"I'm taking you to see Bian, because I think it's supposed to be, Bian must take responsibility for you."

Zahra covered her ears while looking down, there was nothing else she wanted to hear right now.

Dion did not understand Zahra's wishes at all, it was better for Dion to just leave the room.

"I'm coming home, Ra, sorry that I can't help you, because now your bond with Bian remains to be cherished."

Dion rubbed Zahra's head, and passed away leaving her, marriage was indeed only a condition of agreement, but who knew only them, for others it was a real sacred bond.