Pursuing the Love of My Husband
The Part 41 MCS

"Go from here!" bram again growled with emotions that were already out of control.

Lee rose from a fall that was certainly sick, suddenly pushed from a chair is not something that can be avoided, his legs and hands hurt, his shoulders also hurt.

"Mas Bram, you can't kick him out of here. He's tired and hungry just like me."

Bram didn't listen to Habibah.

"I've been patient enough with your attitude, taking Habibah away as if she was challenging me. Looks like you deliberately want my marriage ruined." angry Bram pointed at Lee.

"You yourself destroyed it." Lee replied with a piercing glare.

"You're also burning the atmosphere!"

"You play with fire why blame others!" snapped Lee clenched his hands, it was clear he was already very eager to hit.

Bram-pun did not miss staring nyalang at the assistant grandfather Raharja's son.

"Our position is the same, both assistant children who are nothing."

"I'm her husband!" Bram pushed Lee's shoulder violently.

"It is precisely because of that that that I just kept quiet. Otherwise, it's been a while since I've made you unable to stand."

"You!" Bram back forward wants to attack Lee who looks defiant.

"Stop Mas, he's right if you're the one playing why be mad at someone else!" Habibah encourages Bram to be more backward, lest the two fight. "That's not his fault at all, but yours. You're the one lying why blame Lee for telling me only about your lies. If it wasn't for him, you'd be lying to me forever."

"I didn't mean it that way, I just needed the right time to uncover everything, so you could understand." Bram tried to explain.

"Until when is it? Now you can't be separated, especially later?"

"God understands, our relationship was established long before you came. I want you to give me a little time for _"

"We've been living there for almost four months Mas, during which time you and Larisa met and were together. That long you lied to me. From now on I won't force you again, please do as you please." he said, standing still, not avoiding Bram.

"God, you're my wife."

"I'm your wife, but I can't if you always have to compete with the woman you obviously chose, I've told you many times."

"Gift."

"I think I'm going to get you Mas, I'm so stupid that I hope one day you'll realize that I'm the one who really loves and deserves you. But the more days I realize that you can't live without Larisa. Here, I'm the barrier."

The sad and disappointed look made a moment of silence, Lee chose to leave not to interfere in the affairs of both even though he was very upset with Bram who had treated him several times as good as heart.

"Habibah." call Bram begging.

"Even though you didn't say it, to me everything that happened was very clear."

Bram stared at the sad face in front of him. "I still love Larisa."

Slowly but very heart-piercing.

Tests...

The warm tears flowed again, the still gaping wounds were again sorely felt.

"But lately I've also realized that I..."

They stared at each other, with hearts raging wonderfully, especially Habibah who tried not to avoid Bram even with a very wounded heart.

Habibah threw away his gaze, reluctant to stall hope again. Even hearts that were once intact have now been broken many times.

"Don't expect to have both. Since only one of your ribs is broken, if you want to take both then it's certain that one of them doesn't get a decent place."

"Only you will get a decent place, not Larisa or anyone else. I promise Habibah, I don't want to lose you."

"What do you mean, Mum?" asked Habibah more confused, the eyes that have been wet are now getting reddened.

"I'm..."

"Mas!" her cry while holding onto her increasingly tight chest.

"I have to marry Larisa, because..."

Ah, can't express the pain, it turns out the guess is right.

"Married" he said Habibah did not want to discuss it.

Habibah turned around to leave the dining room. Warm food is now cold in vain, only in touch but nothing fills an empty stomach.

Bram did not give up, chasing Habibah up to the second floor with quick steps. Grabbing that slender body and hugging it forcefully.

"Let us do it in this house, in this room." Bram hugged the cold, pain-filled body.

Stiff, frozen, and wounded. Not even able to just make a sound. Of course he remembered, he could never forget.

"Since that day I love you, I love you. But I'm too hypocritical not to admit it and assume everything's normal. Until finally accidentally that night, I was overtime and I didn't know what I was doing so in the morning, I woke up and saw me sleeping in my room together_"

"Yes!" Shouted Habibah quickly, unable to imagine how the pain was felt in his mother, and now?

"I'm sorry." Bram hugged Habibah more and more, crying over his mistake. "I won't waste you, what your father did won't happen again, I promise."

Habibah rebelled, prompting Bram to release him. "It's all over again, it's over."

Habibah passed quickly, closing the door to the room but Bram held him back.

"Give me time to talk."

"It's clear, man! If you want to dodge then from the start you can stop and pick me. Not after it happened did you try to keep me! You're outrageous, evil, you're hurting me!" Habibah shouted and cried out sad and angry.

"I'm wrong! I was wrong, Habibah, but I want to apologize. Give me a chance to love you."

"And being second to Larisa?" angry, smiling wryly in the middle of her cries. "I'm not Sudi!"

Brakk!

The door was successfully closed, Habibah locked it without caring Bram who was begging.

"God." he banged on the door of the room, but in vain.

Bram was sitting limp in front of the door.

Given that three months ago he was overtime at the end of the month, he was very excited despite working in a quiet place, a company that was located in the suburbs like that.

Keep busy working without caring who his overtime friends are, as a branch manager he certainly has a special room that not just anyone enters into it.

But it was unexpected that night Bram's secretary brought someone to come, he said the director of the mineral water company would meet him.

Just positive thinking, coming at night to a quiet place like this is certainly a man. But her conjecture was wrong, instead shocked by the beautiful smiling face full of longing for her, Larisa.