
Zian knocked on Sheril's room door. As he said, he wanted to talk.
Sheril who had not closed her eyes heard a knock on the door. And he immediately remembered what Zian had said earlier.
Sheril got up and opened the door. Looking handsome face before the eyes, Sheril's chest immediately shook.
Sheril was glued for a long time, until Zian said: "Make me tea, and deliver me upstairs."
"A ..., what? Take it upstairs?"
Sheril is surprised by the words above, it means into Zian's room. No I don't want to.
"Yes, to my study, I'm waiting for you there." After saying that, Zian immediately left Sheril.
"Eh .., wait a minute. I don't know which office?" Sheril asked nervously.
Zian stopped his steps, then turned his body back to Sheril, this time very close, until their hearts were both racing. He looked at Sheril's bowed face, Zian liked it so much.
"On the far right, you'll find it." Zian whispered a little, making Sheril's hair immediately bristled.
After that, Zian actually left, and Sheril stared at her husband's departure.
Ha ...,
Sheril took her breath back, just like her breath was already drifting. Why is my mind so messed up, I guess it was .. ah my guess was wrong. Sheril was ashamed of herself, she had thought of all sorts.
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Finished making the tea, Sheril looked restless and guided.how not to fidget, she never went up and looked upstairs. What if he got in wrong? and what if his first wife ...,? Ah, Sheril seemed riled up on her own thinking that. Why didn't I just refuse? Sheril seemed to regret it.
With a trembling chest, Sheril finally stepped her legs up to the top floor. He looked around the room that was so luxurious, and seemed simple, of course all the furniture was expensive.
Sheril does not want to linger paying attention room by room, she immediately looks for Zian's workspace her husband. He remembered the sentence that Zian whispered earlier.
"On the far right, you'll find it."
Sheril goes back to remembering it, then she easily finds Zian's work room which happens to have a 'Working Space' written on her doorstep.
Sheril knocked on the door.
Tock-tock.
"Lake in."
Sheril immediately turned the door knob after hearing the words enter from inside. The door opened and the first time Sheril saw was her husband Zian, who also looked at her unblinking, they stared at each other for a moment, then Sheril hurriedly turned her eyes away. He stepped in doubtfully, an extremely cold atmosphere, due to the air-conditioned space.
Sheril approached Zian's desk, and placed a teacup on it.
"This is the tea you ordered."
Sheril lowered her face, she looked very awkward.
Zian smiled. "Thank you. Sit down." he said so firmly.
Sheril squeezed the end of her clothes, of course her heart was currently pounding.
"Em ..., just say, what did you want to say just now? I can't take long, I ..., sleepy."
Sheril said as she hesitated, making Zian look at her meticulously by frowning her. He doesn't believe Sheril's sleepy.
"Sit down, then I'll say it." After Sheril sits down.
Zian got up and stood up, then walked towards the door that was still open, then closed it tightly and locked it.
"Why did you lock it?" sheril's question made Zian stunned looking at her meaningfully.
"You why? Like so scared of me?" Zian approached, Sheril did not budge, only bowing her face.
"I am your husband! We are husband and wife! Why do you have to be awkward with me? Don't you think I'm your husband anymore?" Zian vented his frustration.
Sheril raised her head to look at Zian boldly.
"That means I'm your wife?"
Said Sheril with a soft word.
Zian looked at Sheril's eyeballs, they looked at each other.
Sheril smiled wryly.
"I guess you've forgotten me as your wife, then considered and made me a maid" Sheril said as she lowered her eyes, immediately turning her eyes away.
Zian speechless.
"I'm upset and angry. You left without my consent, and then you worked in that rundown diner! I don't seem to be responsible for you! like I abandoned my son and wife! Where does my pride as your husband lie? I was so ashamed to be a man back then."
Zian was silent for a moment. His eyes were teary, his voice was trembling and hoarse. Sheril had not said anything, the two looked at Zian's sentence.
"And do you know? Day and night I search for you tirelessly, hoping to find you soon and bring you back? I'm ignoring my job! Ignoring my sleep! It's even hard to swallow something! You don't know how tortured I was then! Even I decided that the woman in this world is all insubordination, difficult to manage and unwilling to be led by her husband."
Zian was silent again. Wiping away her tears that had already dripped.
"Then, when I found you, I felt you had to atone for your sins by punishing you like that, even though my heart didn't have the heart."
Sheril listens to Zian's very long words, and he digests every sentence he speaks
Sheril was crying in silence.
"You didn't know my position at the time, Mas. I don't know the direction, I went awry. Given your disappointed wife, as a fellow woman, I felt her feelings!"
"I understand. But what's wrong, just listen to me a little. Me .., this jerk is your husband, your husband,
your husband, Sheril.
Your husband!"
Zian repeated his sentence many times.
Sheril fell silent, crying her face down.
"I'm sorry, mas. I've been troubling you."
"I don't feel bothered, just disappointed in you."
"Yes, sorry, I'm sorry."
Zian turned his body to face Sheril who lowered her face. Slowly approaching until very close.
Zian bowed slightly, then raised Sheril's chin, until her head looked up.
"Look at me."
Slowly Sheril lifted her eyes, looking at Zian's round eyeballs. They look at each other with their own minds. Zian looked at Sheril with a deep longing. While Sheril is no longer sure, her chest is pounding. It was likely that Zian also felt his heartbeat racing rapidly.
Same with Zian, but he broke out in cold sweat when touching and staring at his wife, this feeling Zian had never experienced before, including with his first wife. He felt a very strange sensation.
"Didn't you miss your husband?"
Zian interrupted the conversation as his heart was pounding strangely. Like a newlywed who wants to enter the first night of his bride.
Sheril closed her eyes.
Seeing that, Zian immediately carried Sheril in his arms, their bodies clinging, Zian felt something chewy blocking his field chest. Zian could not help his feelings, Something behind his pants twitched. She immediately touched Sheril's lips gently, twisting Sheril's sweet lips.
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