Getting Married to a Cruel Man

Go home

Erkan helped Mirza pack up. Put the man's things in the suitcase. Today they will return home after getting reassurance from Mr. Billy that the state of the office is starting to stabilize. His arrival bore fruit. With hard work and help from the crew, Mirza can complete her mission well and quickly. 

Mirza continues to thank those who are loyal to work at her company. Do not forget to give a good memory, even if only a small parcel. 

"Did Haira call you?" ask Mirza to Erkan. Started to get nervous if he could not talk to his wife. 

"No, sir," Erkan replied as he inspected the items in the closet, afraid that something might be left behind. 

Mirza tried to contact him again, and it turned out to be the same, inactive. There's just a shitty operator sound. 

"Where the hell did he not miss me?" Mirza grumbled in annoyance. Putting her phone in her suit pocket when Erkan opened the door of her room. 

It turned out that in front of their room there was already Lunara who was ready. The woman looks beautiful with pastel-colored knee-length dres and diamond earrings that adorn her ears. 

"Thank you, the earrings are so beautiful" said Lunara approaching Mirza. 

"Take it as a gift because last night you managed to attract a lot of customers."

Unlike the old days that were full of intimacy, Mirza is now a little indifferent.  He even walked first to leave Lunara. The ones in his brain right now were only Haira and Kemal. 

Is he very busy?

Mirza continues to guess what Haira is doing right now. Fortunately far away, if it is close for sure he will not let Haira free and take her to bed. Holding and stripping him.

On the way to the airport, Mirza continued to stare outwards, while Lunara stared at him from the hanging reflection of the rearview.

Now that you've changed, is your wife really more perfect than me until you don't want to see me anymore. 

Not only in the car, Mirza did not want to sit next to Lunara. He chose behind along with Erkan, while Lunara along with other passengers. Deniz offered Mirza a private jet, but the man chose to board a public plane because he was with Lunara. Afraid of misunderstandings and will become runyam. 

On the other side 

Haira came out of her room. He wears a white dress with matching bandu. Long hair with thin makeup that enhances her beauty. 

"You're so beautiful, Za," praised Nita from the kitchen. Amazed by Haira's extraordinary appearance. 

Haira was deliberately wearing the clothes that Mirza bought. She wanted to welcome her husband with a perfect appearance. And don't want to disappoint him. 

"Sister, I'm going to pick up my husband at the airport" said Haira shyly. She and Kemal could not stem her longing anymore and wanted to meet her husband soon.

"I'm coming, we're going to the airport together" said Aynur who already had such a plan. 

"After this you must diligently process junior again, Ra. Poor Kemal, maybe he's sick of being lonely?" fuad said silly. Come huddle after looking at the woman in the dining room. 

Haira just smiled wryly. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to have another child, but all returned to the creator of heaven and earth. 

The entire family rushed to the airport as it was expected to see Mirza arrive in an hour. Because, Deniz had asked Erkan their departure schedule first. 

Haira's heart was pounding as her car pulled up in front of the international airport. He doesn't know what's covering him right now. Who would have wanted to meet Mirza who had left her for five days. 

They sit in the space provided. Aynur and Nita are busy with Kemal running around here and there, while Haira and Deniz and Aynur are sitting in line. The kids didn't come because they were still in school. 

His eyes kept on the exit. I hope the man I miss will come from there. 

"Aren't you impatient?" Aynur Goda. From earlier pay attention to Haira's attitude which looks like a nervous person. 

"Sir, sister," replied Haira pretend, but her heart immediately answered yes. 

Just wanting to talk, a handsome man from afar shouted and waved at Haira. The man ran across the passerby to reach his wife. 

Mirza

Haira's eyes glazed over seeing her husband was fine. His lips were silent and unable to say a word. 

Without warning, Mirza lifted Haira's body and twisted it. Some of the people who were there were also moved by Mirza's very romantic attitude. 

Haira buried her face on Mirza's shoulders. Inhaling in the scent of perfume that always keeps her calm. 

"Finally you go home too" said Haira with trembling lips.

Mirza looked up, looking at the face of Haira who was taller than her. His hand continued to support Haira's thigh until the woman remained safe. 

"I'll tell you that today I'm home." 

Cup 

A brief kiss landed on Mirza's lips. They didn't want to do it any hotter considering it was a public place and a lot of people. 

"Daddy," cried a cry from the front. 

Mirza took Haira down and turned to her hero. He asked the boy who looked fine. 

"Where's the toy?" after kissing Mirza's cheeks, Kemal raised his hand in front of Daddy. Making promises that he said would buy him lots of toys. 

"Bringed by Erkan." 

Mirza looked back, it turned out that the secretary was not there which made Mirza dizzy to obscure everyone who passed by. 

Erkan and Lunara where to. 

"Where is he, Za?" ask Nita who is looking for Erkan's whereabouts. 

"So he said he was going to the toilet and maybe he was still there." 

Because, after getting off the plane, Mirza did not care about anything and just left. 

A joking laugh accompanies the meeting of Haira and Mirza. Both of them let go of each other's passionate longing. 

"Why is your phone inactive?" tanya Mirza led Haira to the car. 

"Intentionally, want to do you a favor" replied Haira jahil. 

Fuad and Nita are in another car, as are Deniz and Aynur. After this, they will return to their homes. While Haira and Mirza wait for Erkan who has not revealed the trunk of his nose. 

"Sweet __"

Mirza's voice stopped when someone called her name from behind. Not only did Mirza turn her head, Haira also stared at the source of the voice. 

Deg 

Haira's heart seemed to stop beating seeing the familiar woman walking towards her and Mirza. All over Haira's body froze. Although he had never met her in person, he knew who she was. 

Lunaras