I Desire the Love of My Husband
Don't think wrong

When night came, Bian had already reached home, he was looking for Ingrid and Zahra.

"Mom was coming home, said something had to be taken care of there."

"Then Zahra?"

"Non Zahra, he was gone, he said he wanted to shop."

"Shopping?"

"Yes, he said there are some needs to be bought."

"When did he leave?"

"Since morning, shortly after Den Bian and Mom left the house."

Bian was silent, so Zahra immediately left after Bian gave her the debit card.

"Yes, thanks Bi."

"Together Den, excuse me."

Bian nodded, he then climbed the stairs to get to his room, Bian looked around, there was nothing.

"Where's that woman, shopping till tonight like this hasn't come back."

Bian walks into the bathroom, he cleans up first before contacting Zahra.

Far away on the road, Zahra and Dion are stuck in traffic, they admit they are too busy talking and joking, until finally Zahra forgets the time to go home.

"Zahra, I'll apologize to Bian later, you won't get angry even if you come home late."

"Ngapain's sorry, he won't care either."

"I don't want you to get angry later."

"Well, you won't be angry either, you already know how things are."

"Yes, if there's anything, you don't forget the same story I did."

Zahra nodded with a smile, it was not difficult, Zahra would say it if she wanted to.

Enough to spend time, they finally arrived at Bian's house, of course both of them saw Bian's car that was already there.

"I'm in ya."

"Are you sure you're gonna be okay?"

"You sure, why the hell, don't overdo it."

The two then came out, Dion looked around, there were no guards there, what if Zahra why-why.

"I came in, thank you for taking me home, and thank you for everything today."

"It doesn't matter, if you can, next time I'll take you out again."

"Ready."

Dion nodded, Zahra then walked into the house, everything was done, Zahra had to go back into an irritating state.

"Why survive if you don't admit it."

Dion shook his head and re-entered the car and left, he had already gotten Zahra's contact, so it wouldn't be difficult to contact him later.

"It seems like a pleasure to go for a walk?"

Zahra turned her head, she saw Bian beside the glass there, obviously already if the man must have seen her with Dion earlier.

"Agreement?"

"No, we accidentally met at the Supermarket earlier."

"From morning, just got home at this hour, where all day?"

Zahra was silent, what had to do with Bian, Zahra also never asked anything if Bian came home late.

"Why silence?"

"I just ate, and talked there, not anywhere else."

Bian nodded, he saw Zahra's groceries are quite a lot, what he bought it until it looks hassles.

"I just buy my necessities, I also buy a jacket, I don't buy things, and I don't spend your money."

Bian nodded again, it was good that it was like that, but even if it was spent, Bian would not bother with it.

Zahra walked over, he kept a tote in his right hand, and stretched out his hand.

"What's wrong?"

Bian reached out his hand, Zahra shook it and kissed it at a glance.

"Isn't Oma not here anymore, so you don't have to do this anymore."

"Sorry."

"Yes in there."

Zahra nodded and passed by carrying all her groceries, Bian also followed her from behind, together entering the room.

"Other times, if you want to walk with men, do not drive to home, look for the problem is his name."

Zahra did not answer, she tidied her groceries in place, Zahra kept a jacket in the laundry.

"You hear me or not, if you go with Dion, they know who Dion is."

Zahra turned her head, she also sat down beside Bian, silent for a moment with her own mind.

"I brought him here on purpose, so you know who I'm going with."

"Then what's the point?"

"I thought, you'd worry about me, because I'm gone all day."

Bian smiled slightly, it was possible for Zahra to think that way about him, the clearer it would be if the woman next to him did have hope about their togetherness.

"Zahra, you shouldn't be like that, our closeness all along just because there's an Oma."

Zahra nodded slowly, it would always be remembered, but about the heart, Zahra could not manage completely.

"You'll be disappointed, I've reminded you of that many times."

"And I always remember that too."

"Then why are you still like that?"

"Do you think I have the answer?"

Both of them were silent in the gaze of each other, Zahra was always upset because of her own feelings, and Bian always seemed to blame her.

"One day, you'll know what it's like when you can't direct your own feelings, whether it's anyone, who you'll obviously feel incapable of looking after."

Bian did not answer, but in terms of their marriage, Zahra should know the limits, because the deal was made from the beginning of the meeting.

"You won't be able to control my feelings, because I can't, you shouldn't have to care about this, everything I have to be my business, if you mind that, you just let me go."

Zahra got up and passed out of the room, being near Bian did indeed just annoy her, make her disappointed, and many other bad feelings again.

"Why is he the one who is angry, just reminding, you little boy instead of accepting even crave."

Bian shook his head and laid down his body, just let Zahra go, there was no Ingrid in the house, so Bian didn't have to pay too much attention.

Zahra sat there in the dining room, struggling with her cell phone, she texted Dion, maybe the man could accompany her before feeling sleepy.

Kringh ....

Zahra frowned, instead of replying to the chat, Dion actually contacted him through a video connection, Zahra answered without hesitation.

"What's wrong, he's mad at you?"

"No, he's not mad, I told you he wouldn't care about me."

"Thank God, I'm afraid you're angry."

Zahra smiled without replying, Dion seems to have reached home already, because no crowd was heard.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

"Later on, I'm not sleepy, you're going to sleep, sorry I interrupted."

"So, not at all, I'm waiting for news from you, just as there was a chat directly I called, I think the guy was mad at you."

Zahra shook her head, wasn't that a form of attention, even that small Bian never paid attention to it.

"Zahra."

"Yes." Yeah."

"What's wrong?"

"No, there's nothing, I'm just glad there's a friend talking."

Dion smiled and nodded, wasn't it obvious that just talking Bian wouldn't accompany Zahra.