I Desire the Love of My Husband

I Desire the Love of My Husband
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Bian entered the meeting room, because of the actions of Sintia, Bian so late to come there.


"Excuse me, forgive me for being late."


Bian walked towards his chair, his secretary was already waiting there as well, since they had indeed not left together.


"Once again I'm sorry" Bian said, glancing at them all.


"No problem, Mr. Bian."


Bian was silent to see one of the women there, he was sitting next to the man in the suit, and could be sure if he was also the secretary of the man.


The woman nodded respectfully while smiling at Bian, seeing that Bian immediately turned away.


"What's up, sir?" ask Kiki.


Kiki is Bian's secretary in the office, she trusts Bian to take care of all his needs.


"No, there's nothing, we just start the meeting."


Kiki nodded, opened her laptop and started talking to all of them.


Bian glanced back at the woman, he seemed silent to listen to all the words of Kiki, unconsciously Bian smiled at the sweetness of the woman.


"Sir Bian," call Kiki.


"Emmm, yes, how?"


Kiki was a little surprised to see Bian who seemed to not focus on the meeting this time.


"Pa Arya, asking how the division of results on this project, he said what is written here does not fit him."


"Right, sir, I'm sorry but I think this is a big project, and the success is quite convincing, so I feel that the nominal results written for the second party do not fit the criteria well."


Bian nodded, the man who spoke was the man sitting next to the woman, Bian increasingly felt the opportunity to look at the woman.


"Sir Bian, how is it?" ask Kiki.


"Okay, no problem, you just take notes first, let me think again."


"Good, sir."


Kiki was struggling with his laptop there, Bian glanced at the woman, he seemed to talk to his current boss.


----


"Please, Mom."


Zahra entered one of the nursery rooms, where she saw Ingrid there.


"Oma," call Zahra as she approaches.


Inggrid turned his head and smiled, Zahra's breath was immediately relieved when he saw Inggrid's smile.


"You're here."


Not answering, Zahra hugged Ingrid, so she could have worried him.


"Why you?"


"Why oma, Oma said she's only been gone for a week, but now she's in the hospital."


Inggrid smiled again as he rubbed Zahra's head.


"Oma's okay, how are you?"


"I'm fine, so get here now."


Zahra let go of his embrace and sat down on the chair, quietly clasping Inggrid's hand.


"Bian, didn't bring you here?"


Zahra shook her head, Inggrid must know that Bian is always busy working every day.


"How are you getting closer now?"


"What the hell Oma, don't discuss it, Oma should rest let's go home quickly."


"Oma's fine, tomorrow's home, and Oma's going straight to your house again."


"really?"


Inggrid nodded with certainty, delighted with Zahra's feelings, he became a friend again at home, and there was no need to wander off.


"Dian, how?"


"Stay like that, Oma went she left too."


"He's never been nice to you again?"


Zahra shook her head, Zahra felt free to say anything about Bian, Inggrid who already knew everything made Zahra have the best escape.


"You treated him well, didn't you?"


"I always try, but Bian always refuses, he always wants to."


"Well, no problem, you have to be patient."


Zahra smiled slightly in response, Zahra will be patient because indeed Zahra wants the togetherness.


"Did Kania and Kemal like to bother you?"


"No."


"Then the woman?"


"Not really."


"Oma, I want to talk important."


"What about?"


"So morning, I met Mama on the street."


"Kania, what's he doing?"


"No, he just said that I should give him a grandchild soon."


Inggrid held back the laughter of hearing it, and that was enough to make Zahra astonished.


"Oma, I'm serious."


"Well, then what else?"


"Mama, ask for a grandchild, and if not soon, Mama will separate me and Bian forcibly."


"really?"


Zahra nodded with certainty, Ingrid nodded, both of them silent for a while.


"Bian, still don't touch you?"


"It can't be Oma, it can't be like that, this marriage is only temporary."


Inggrid kept quiet again, of course Inggrid remembered Zahra's explanation of the marriage issue.


"Oma, it's best that me and Bian separate as soon as possible, I don't want to let things down."


"What do you mean, how dare you talk like that."


Zahra was silent, then what she had to say, is it not better that it was so that no other hope was thrown out, for surely Zahra would not be able to grant it.


"Just calm down, Oma will help you get pregnant fast."


Zahra frowned, what else did Inggrid mean, that was not what he wanted to hear, Zahra did not want to get pregnant because of coercion.


----


"Kiki," call Bian.


"Yes, sir."


"You have a contact Mr Arya?"


"Sir Arya, it doesn't seem to exist, but if the Secretary's contact is there."


"Secretary?"


"Yes, Miss Vanessa."


"What was in the meeting room?"


"Yes, sir."


Bian was silent, wasn't that in line with his expectations, Bian was just an excuse about Aryan's contact, because his main intention was that of the woman.


"How sir, or if you want to be able to just say the needs, then let me convey."


"Oh no need, I have to talk directly to the person, you just deliver the contact of the woman, let me later ask for Mr. Arya's own contact."


"Good, sir."


"Okay, thank you."


Bian passed into his room, he was sitting in his royal chair, Bian was silent considering Vanessa's smile in the meeting room earlier.


"Sweet, and beautiful."


Bian rubbed his palm, and clenched it, he who had shaken hands with Vanessa, still felt soft on his skin.


Bian smiled more and more as he turned, what was with him, why did it have to be like that just because of the figure of Vanessa.


"Excuse me, Mr. Bian."


"Yes, come in."


Kiki came in and approached him, he gave a map with a small paper bearing the numbers.


"This is a little offer that Mr. Arya made from the repair of the meeting earlier, and this is the contact Mr. Vanessa requested."


"Okay, thank you, I'll read this first."


"Okay, sir, excuse me."


"Please."


As soon as Kiki, Bian immediately recorded the number on his phone, Bian also immediately sent a message to the owner of the number.


"Hopefully the response will be quick."


Tingg ....


Bian looked back at his phone, sure enough that the woman replied quickly to a message from him, Bian returned to reply to him and immediately invited him to meet with the reason for the discussion of the results of the meeting that had not been completed.


"Come on," said Bian impatiently.


Tingg ....


Bian opened his message reply, indeed quickly responded.


"Okay, I'll be there on time" read Bian.


Like winning a race, Bian immediately got up and showed his pleasure, he was so happy to get direct approval from the woman.