I Desire the Love of My Husband
With Or Without, Same

Bian bowed for a moment when Ingrid came before him, why did Bian not remember that Zahra had been with Ingrid for several days.

"How did you get close to Vanessa?" ask Inggrid.

Bian was silent, from where Inggrid knew about Vanessa, even Zahra did not know anything about it.

"Why silence, did you manage to take care of business, or manage to take care of your heart that was tempted by it?"

"Oma, I ...."

"Be quiet, what kind of business to take care of until a night like this, and where are the results, give the report now, where?"

Inggrid stretched out his hand, asking what he said, Bian glanced at Zahra there, it would not be possible if Zahra who complained to him, knew where the woman was from about Vanessa.

"Why is looking at your wife like that, you think she's bothering you on purpose, you think she'll bother you?"

"Oma, but ...."

"Oma told him to bother you, you don't accept, just angry with Oma."

Zahra walked closer, why they were so noisy like that, when it was night, it was time to rest.

"Oma, come on, Bian's here, you better take a break."

"No, he had to give the results for his meeting all day."

"Oma, it could be tomorrow again if that's the case, so maybe now Bian is tired, sorry he needs rest too."

"You can still defend her, she's been with other women all day, and you know that, you should be acting like Oma now."

Zahra turned silent, he glanced at Bian at a glance, whether what the man would say or even do later on to him, he definitely did not accept the anger of Ingrid at this time.

"Where, give it to me."

"Nothing" said Bian.

"Nothing, nothing you say, then what's the point of you going all day?"

There was no answer, Bian was silent, after being annoyed with Sintia, now Inggrid added it again.

"Oma, come on" said Zahra.

"Can't, he's already qualified from Oma, but he's already forgotten the terms of both, he thinks Oma can't change everything?"

Zahra looked down as Bian looked at her, what she thought now, to be honest Zahra was worried about her fate after this debate.

"You are married, as requested by Oma you have participated, but remember, this marriage for one year, there is nothing you can do as long as this marriage exists."

Bian frowned, why Inggrid so say all that, if Inggrid does not appreciate Zahra.

"Only by marrying Zahra, can not necessarily make you get the company, one year to live is with all the kindness to your Wife, not acting arbitrarily like that."

"Oma, let's talk about this again tomorrow yeah, it's not a good night fuss."

"Can't you just shut up, you're the one in the room yourself."

Zahra nodded and kept quiet, Zahra just didn't want to see them noisily, it was possible that Ingrid was just misunderstanding about Bian and the woman.

"You want to marry another woman?"

"No, where it might be like that."

"Then what are you doing?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"I'm sorry about your wife."

Bian glanced at Zahra, the more scared Zahra was with the man, she must have been very upset by now.

"Zahra, I'm sorry, I didn't do anything, I did meet with him, but just discussed the work."

"Have it, I'm fine, but next time don't make Oma angry again."

Bian nodded, of course Zahra wouldn't mind that, according to Bian's thoughts, if Zahra would indeed be self-conscious of who she was for Bian.

"Is it just like that?" ask Inggrid.

"No, it can't, Bian has to promise never to repeat it again, whoever that woman wants Vanessa or anyone else, don't see her again."

Bian nodded, after all Bian had to rethink about Vanessa, after he knew who Vanessa was to Sintia.

"Jawab, not just nod."

"Yes, Oma."

"Yes what?"

"Yes, I won't see him again."

"If until you forget this, you will feel for yourself the consequences, you release Zahra and let go of all your expectations about the company."

"Mom."

"Don't say much, just prove your words, your marriage and Zahra are not kidding, if you only remember one condition, you still won't get anything."

Bian was silent, he let Inggrid go with Zahra, alright, they all irritated Bian.

Bian rubbed his face, so quickly was the reply to Bian's mistake, even though Bian had said that he did not want Zahra.

"It's hard."

Bian went to his room, and tonight Bian had to go back to sleep with the woman, the more upset Bian was.

"Oma, sleep yes, forget about this matter first, Oma should rest in peace."

"You must not remain silent, Zahra, even if you have Dion to escape, but your marriage and Bian must also be maintained."

"Oma, I don't ...."

"Bian will be able to accept you, as long as you want to seriously try."

Zahra was silent, but even now, Zahra had not gotten anything from Bian, her good treatment was only there when Bian saw Inggrid or the others.

"You want to give up, don't you want Bian?"

"Yes, I've had Oma rest."

"That's not what Oma wants to hear from you."

Zahra went back to silence, then what she had to say, Zahra had already explained everything about Bian's attitude.

"Can't you trust Oma?"

"No, it's not like that, Oma rest first, I also have to hear first what Bian will say, then I can determine what it will be like."

"What else, he will definitely scold you, did you forget what he was like when he came?"

"But he's already apologized, and he's heard all Oma's words."

Inggrid was silent, it was true, but it could be that Bian just nodded his head the moment in front of him, but after a long distance, it would be somehow.

"Oma, please listen to me, don't worry me anymore, Oma has to be healthy, so she can always keep me here."

Inggrid exhaled all at once, smiling as he rubbed Zahra's head, as long as he could, Ingrid would try to keep their marriage.

"Yes, Oma sleeps, don't nag and keep dizzy later."

"You must remember Oma's words."

"Yes, I'll remember, I'll talk to Bian."

"He can't be with you anymore."

Zahra smiled and nodded, hopefully it could be, Zahra also did hope that way, but Zahra could not force Bian to accept it.

"Yes, you go to the room, Oma will go to bed."

"Yes, good night."

Inggrid nodded and let Zahra go, it was possible that Bian would regret that later the woman left, Ingrid knew very well what her grandson was like.