I Desire the Love of My Husband
Impossible

After some time of debate that day, Bian still could not return to work in the office, although Zahra continued to try to persuade Inggrid, who was not a member of the public, in fact, it is not able to change anything and Bian remains a resident of the house without busyness.

Ingrid remained in the house, too, still wanting to see all of Bian's behavior towards Zahra, and indeed after the night's commotion, Inggrid never heard them fight again.

"Oma, where are you?"

Inggrid turned his head, smiling at Zahra who was walking towards him.

"Where is your husband?"

"He's on top."

"Just shut up?"

Zahra smiled as she shook her head, let alone Inggrid who blinded her so as not to have busy.

"Indeed the child's creative, no office work, instead of looking for other activities, even sleep continues."

"Just Oma was angry, I told you to give her back her job, she's not acting now either."

"You just believe?"

"Then what should be like, people who are wrong does not mean they cannot be right."

Inggrid shook his head and snapped at Zahra, astonished at the woman, why she still did not understand her husband's attitude.

"Kok spanked?"

"Smart little wife."

The two smiled at the same time, Zahra hugged Inggrid's hand and took him for a walk and sat down.

No need to argue about Bian, let it may be that Inggrid has not been able to believe until this moment.

"He's still rude to you?"

"No, he's been good, even very good."

"Don't lie."

"No, for what lies are of no use either, there is nothing I lose."

Ingrid clucked, as it continued Zahra's sentence, but hopefully they have started to be happy with their home life.

"Zahra, Oma has to go home for quite a while."

Zahra was silent, such news never wanted to be heard even once, why did not Inggrid just move house.

"Zahra."

"When is Oma coming home?"

"The next wednesday."

"Still a long time."

"Yes, but Oma tell me now so you can prepare to face your husband alone."

Zahra smiled, sure enough that Inggrid if Bian would come back evil to him, but that was also what Zahra feared if Inggrid was not in their midst.

"Why you?"

"No, it's okay, I must miss Oma, what else if Oma goes a long time."

"You can take Bian there, Oma won't give him a job before he can really make you happy."

"But if Bian wants to, maybe he can apply to another company?"

"Please if he wants to, and that's also if there are companies that want to accept it, such a job, one month is not necessarily strong enough to maintain him."

Zahra was silent, as bad as Bian in Inggrid's eyes now, pity the man, even though he was happy because he was given the right to the company again, but it was only for a moment.

"Excuse me."

The two exchanged lyrics, Zahra shook her head as Inggrid expressed as if asking who had come.

"All right, let me open the door first."

"No need, let's just Oma."

Inggrid got up first and left Zahra, not intending to follow, Zahra chose to remain silent.

"Excuse me."

Ingrid opened the door and was speechless to see the woman before him, Inggrid had never seen her before this moment.

"Excuse me, Mom."

"Yes, find who?"

"I want to see Bian."

Ingrid frowned, the woman was Bian's guest, who was he why Inggrid felt there was nothing bad about the arrival of the woman.

"Is Bian there?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm Vanessa."

Inggrid was silent, he did not flinch at Vanessa, so he was a figure who bothered Bian, daring to come to the house like that.

"Sorry, I can meet Bian, he said he's sick right now, and I'd like to see him."

"You made a deal?"

"No, Bian doesn't know I'm here right now."

"Oma, who's coming?"

The two turned to look at Zahra's arrival, Inggrid grabbed Zahra's hand to stand beside her.

"Do you see this woman?" ask Inggrid.

"He who?" ask Zahra.

"He's Vanessa, he's looking for your husband so he came here?"

Zahra raised both eyebrows, a look of disbelief with both Zahra and Vanessa.

How could Vanessa come, and why should Inggrid meet her first, Zahra should have opened the door.

"Wife, what does that mean?" ask Vanessa.

"What do you think?" ask Inggrid.

"Oma, let me just talk, Oma just come in."

"No, you're going to let him meet Bian, right?"

"Mom."

Inggrid exhaled at once, annoying once, but long enough Inggrid felt calm.

"Hey, you've heard well, if you're a good woman, stop chasing my granddaughter, she's married and this is her wife in front of you."

"Oma, that's enough, then Oma's head gets dizzy again."

"Listen it's fine, or you'll regret it without being treatable."

"Mom."

Inggrid turned his head around, he then passed by leaving the two, honestly Vanessa was annoyed by the words of the old woman to him.

"Sorry, Oma didn't mean to offend you."

Vanessa narrowed her eyes, she could not believe that Zahra was Bian's wife, but Bian never said she was married.

"Do you have any promises with Bian?"

"Don't ask that, just answer me, is it true that you are Bian's wife?"

"Yes, that's how it is."

Vanessa frowned, so it was true what Sintia told her, Bian had deliberately lied about his marital status.

"Don't tell an honest story with you?"

"Son, this must be wrong."

"I have a marriage book if you want to see, but it doesn't feel necessary, because there are people who justify this marriage, and you've heard it since."

"But Bian is not ...."

"You should understand what a man's mouth is like" Zahra said.

"But he's so serious about it."

"And you think I'm kidding right now, Vanessa, I've known about you since Bian knew you."

"You mean?"

Zahra nodded, she silently stared blankly at the courtyard of the house there, Zahra again remembered Bian's confession about his feelings for Vanessa.

Isn't that honesty, Bian has told the truth, and Zahra has also decided to accept all that.

"What do you mean?"

Zahra turned away for a moment, she glanced back at Vanessa with a smile.

"Nothing I mean, I obviously know that Bian likes you, and you like Bian, too?"

"Why can you talk so flat, earlier you were so convincing that you're Bian's wife, how can you be so relaxed when you know your husband likes other women?"

Zahra smiled, it seemed like Zahra could not possibly say if Bian never wanted it, Bian never wanted to accept Zahra.

"Who's your name?" ask Vanessa.

"Zahra, and it's best not to have any more questions."

"But where's Bian?"

"He's in the room, didn't you say that he's sick right now."

Vanessa shook her head slowly, what does she mean, why is there a wife like Zahra, she was so calm when she found out her husband liked other women.

"You still intend to see Bian?"

"My goal is to meet him."

"Oma would be upset if she knew you were still here, so I hope you understand how to appreciate Oma."

"Then should I go?"

"No, please just go see Bian, but please don't be long, I don't want Oma to be angry until it hurts, please understand that."

Vanessa smiled briefly, how could Vanessa believe if the woman was his wife Bian, she was so indifferent to the figure of the woman who intended to disturb her husband.

"Let me drive you to Bian."

Zahra turned around and walked in, Vanessa followed him behind, she noticed around the room, no one even the old woman was no longer visible.