I Desire the Love of My Husband

I Desire the Love of My Husband
Will Definitely Be the Same


Bian pulled Zahra up, he pushed back the woman like he had done to Bian.


"Aaw," you Zahra quietly.


He touched his forehead that hit the wall, wanting Zahra to cry, but it was not free.


Her tears would have no effect to stop Bian, no use at all.


"Why shut up, don't you feel great now?"


Zahra grimaced, Bian's grip on her right arm was very strong.


"What's wrong, why do you seem to be in so much pain."


"Done, not sane."


"How many words have you said to tell me, who is not sane?" snapped Bian.


Zahra gulped, very hard to say, Zahra could be deaf if it continued like this.


"Jawab, you brash."


"Let go, I said take off" cried Zahra.


He firmly stepped on Bian's foot, and immediately left, but only two steps Zahra had to fall back because Bian was scuttling his steps.


Zahra was still on the floor there, her knees were so painful, Zahra closed her eyes withholding the clear liquid so as not to come out.


"What do I want to do now?"


No answer, Bian came back and pulled Zahra up.


"After this, I ranked you to be more careful when acting."


"Regardless, just think it applies to you as well, you won't be able to stay like this forever, you'll be ashamed of yourself later."


"Really, is that a threat to me?"


"No, of course not, but it's a promise that will come true, loose."


Bian raised both his hands, he just let go of Zahra, both of them silent with the gaze of each other.


Zahra would make Bian ashamed of all his actions, the man would regret everything in a very late state.


"Ayra," call Inggrid.


Both of them glanced at the door, the old woman had probably heard the commotion of the two since earlier.


"Ayra, have you eaten?"


Zahra stepped up, but again Bian held her back, pulling Zahra back away from the door.


Zahra clucked, he pulled his hand from the resistance of Bian, that's enough, Zahra will be silent again.


"Yura."


"Yes, Oma."


Zahra stepped back and opened the door, Bian could only rub his face to hold back his anger.


"Why?"


"Why are you, what the hell are you making a fuss like that?"


"I want to go for a walk but he's blocking me."


"Walk, aren't you sick?"


"No, I'm just lazy to be treated so badly here, I'd better just go."


Bian turned his head, he clenched his hands together, Zahra deliberately said that to Ingrid.


"Why are you like that?" ask Inggrid.


Bian reopened his fist, he lowered his head for a moment without daring to answer Inggrid's question.


"Oma, you better think about giving the company to her, or it's all going to be ruined by no means."


"Let's see, I feel like if things go wrong, I'm going for a walk, so let me go."


"Please, who forbid you."


Zahra nodded, leaving behind the two, no more words for Zahra, as Ingrid turned to approach Bian inside.


"Why did Oma let him go?"


"Then what should you do, Oma should let him be depressed because of your rude treatment?"


"He himself was brash, he dared to slap me, should it be left alone?"


"How many times have you snapped at him, do you think it doesn't disappoint him, Oma will think of Ayra saying, you will no longer be able to take care of the company."


"What does he mean, why listen to him, he doesn't know anything."


"He doesn't know anything about the company, but he knows if he has to protect himself and his own feelings, you just divorce him, forget all your agreements."


Bian was silent, what agreement, from which Inggrid knew about the covenant, not only did Bian and Zahra know, the rest only Dion knew a little.


"No need to think much, from tomorrow you no longer need to go to the Office, Oma will return the task to others, it turns out that foreigners are more trustworthy than Grandchild Oma herself."


"What the hell, it's so easy for Oma to follow the woman's words."


"Because she's Oma's favorite woman, so don't you dare hurt her anymore, Oma has been quiet since she heard everything, and Oma wants to follow Zahra's request, and she wants to follow Zahra's request, you let go of him and all your desires for the company."


"Mom."


"Shut up."


Inggrid left him, the problem was because of himself, Inggrid had made stupid conditions for the company, and now women do not know anything to be his victims.


"Oma, Oma wait a minute, I won't be able to work if the company is given to someone else, I'll take good care of it, Oma."


Inggrid did not respond, he continued to walk even though Bian continued to follow, Inggrid will rethink everything if Bian wants to change.


"Oma, didn't Oma hear me?"


"What, listen to what?"


"Oma don't just obey Zahra, she'll be big-headed later."


Ingrid turned around, Bian immediately stopped his steps, he was silent without avoiding Inggrid's gaze.


"What are you talking about, your big head is saying, look at yourself, just a few days leading the company, your toys are already women, is it not a big head?"


"Oma I told you, I'll stay away from him, I'll forget him."


"For what reason, if you still can't appreciate your wife, it's all useless."


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


"Treat your wife well, then you can get what you want, if you can't afford it, just take what you can get from it."


"Oma, I ...."


"Shut up, stop talking and start thinking, do you feel so young to be like that?"


Bian was silent, he turned away for a moment, how else, Bian did not like his wife, and Bian could not continue to pretend, what else now Inggrid already knew the situation.


"Oma is still here, and as long as Oma lives, you can't be rude to Zahra anymore, you have to remember that."


Bian no longer following the departure of Inggrid, he was silent with a mountain of emotions, Zahra was really a bad carrier, it seems Bian regretted for forcing her to marry the woman.


"She won't get anything either, this house will still be mine, just look her life will be for nothing."


Bian smiled slightly as he nodded, if Zahra could change his mind and change Inggrid's mind, Bian could change everything.


Zahra will again lose everything, if Bian also loses everything, Bian does not care about his own selfishness, as long as Bian can certainly be done.


"Where is the woman who's a fighter, did she find her affair."


Bian hardened his jaw, and then walked out of the house.