When Love Should Determine
Chapter 79

Feeling hurt and ashamed by her husband's attitude, Larissa refuses to go home with him. And instead of apologizing, Hamzah left him so easily that he was confused about how to go home.

In the midst of confusion, Larissa's view was fixed on two online motorcycle riders who were not far from her. He also approached the driver. "Mas, if you go to the xx area, can you?."

"That's a long way, ma'am."

Hearing the answer of one of the drivers of the heart Larissa ketar-ketir. The night is getting late and no one is passing by. "Please me, mas. My anterin is home. I'll pay whatever you ask."

Two drivers look at each other to hear Larissa's offer. "How, Gas, will you? that's fine!."

"No, the distance. Just mending you. I'm going back now, too."

After thinking long enough finally one of the drivers was willing to drive. "Yes, mbak. Let me take you!" he held out his helmet. But because he had brought his own helmet Larissa also refused. "No, mas. I've brought my own helmet."

The driver put his helmet back in and started to stand on his bike. "Come, ma'am, up!."

Larissa nodded. Wear a helmet on your head and make sure it is safe. But when he was about to get on the bike, suddenly something unexpected happened. Hamzah came back from the opposite direction. "Come, the hunt's up!."

Larissa ignored him and just looked at the husband. "No need! I can go home by myself" he said coldly and continued to ride on the bike. "Come, mas, we're leaving."

Hamzah prevents drivers from leaving by blocking in front of him using a motorbike. "No, ma'am, she's my wife. Let him come home with me."

Not wanting the motorcycle driver to be affected, Larissa spoke up, "Come on the road, mas, don't mind him. I don't want to go home with him. I still want to see the sun rise tomorrow."

The driver looks worried. He was confused to see the husband-wife debate in front of him. But because he did not want to join the kitchen, he asked Larissa to go down. "Sorry, ma'am, please come down. Go home with his mas. I have a sudden business anyway." Larissa was forced to go down.

Hamzah smiled a triumphant smile. He felt he was in the wind.

Seeing Hamzah Larissa's smile grew even more upset. But that doesn't mean he lost. She just walked past her husband.

Seeing his wife ignore him Hamzah did not give up so easily. He drove his bike slowly following his wife. "Come on, get on. It's already night."

Larissa did not comment on Hamzah's speech and continued to move forward. It is better to walk than to be on a motorcycle with her husband. "Why are you back? Don't you care about me?."

"I still care about you, that's why I'm back."

"No need! I can go home by myself. You just leave me."

"Come on, Larissa, don't be stubborn! it's already night. No public transport is passing through. Then how do you get home?."

"I can walk. I will keep walking until morning. But don't expect me to ride the bike with you!."

Feeling annoyed because Larissa continuously refused, Hamzah also drove the motor as fast as he could.

But when remembering the incident, Larissa's heart warmed up again. He does not want his pride trampled especially by his own husband. He set foot back down the city streets.

Only a few moments larissa stepped up, Hamzah again memghampiri. "Come on, Larissa, hurry up! It's been too late."

Larissa ignored Hamzah in the least and kept going. His eyes looked straight ahead.

Hamzah repeated his words. It doesn't matter if Larissa ignored him. "Come on, Larissa, don't be stubborn anymore. It's been a very night. Don't you feel sorry for our son at home?."

Hearing her son's name called Sontak Larissa stopped her steps. The face of Hamzah was intense. A piercingly sharp eye. "Don't I just say, I can go home by myself. You can leave me here." There was not the slightest doubt in his words this time. She wanted to show her husband that she was not a weak woman.

"You don't care about me anyway. So why are you back again," he concluded.

"You're my wife. I am responsible for your safety. That's why I'm back."

"Wife?," A cynical smile etched on Larissa's face heard the reason behind her husband's return. He was sad, more precisely disappointed because the husband did not realize the mistake he had made earlier. Moreover, the reason he said earlier was very common. "Then, from this moment on I'm not your wife anymore. So now you can leave me."

"Hmm.now talk like that."

"Why? Wasn't that all you wanted?" Larissa asked. Folded both hands in front of the chest. "You used to say that you regretted marrying me and wanted to divorce me. So now I grant your wish."

Hamzah was silent. Unable to answer the harsh words that his wife said.

Seeing the silence of the husband Larissa also stepped foot again. But Hamzah tried to prevent it by pulling his arm. "Come on, Larissa, we're going home now. It's been so night."

Larissa brushed off Hamzah's hand and pulled back her hand. "Don't touch me! Didn't I tell you, I'm not your wife anymore" pressed on the word no wife.

Hamzah did not give up. Retracting the hand of the wife. But Larissa would not give up. She turned her husband's hand.

Larissa's refusal made Hamzah riled back. He also attacked Larissa. "Enough, Larissa, don't be childish. Get rid of this useless fight and come with me home now."

Hearing Hamzah's clasping did not make Larissa's guts shrivel. That makes it even more painful. "fighting? Me?," he yelled. The point is pointing towards yourself. "You think I want this fight.

Explode Larissa's anger. Tears flowed along with the explosion. "Are you not aware, you're the one who caused this fight."

"If you don't want to drive, you can say. But don't embarrass me in public like that." Larissa expressed all the emotions she had endured since. He no longer cared about the gaze of road users who happened to pass by because they saw their quarrel. Because at that time their quarrel happened on the pedestrian path.

Hamzah. Larissa's words were like a slap to him. He only realized that his attitude had hurt his wife very much. "I'm sorry! I was carried away by emotion. I was so jealous that I had unconsciously vented my emotions on you" she said. His apology sounded so sincere.

Larissa wiped the tears that soaked her cheeks. "Jealous? to whom?" he asked, not understanding. Really, he was really confused by the words of the husband.