Love of a Man with a Wife

Love of a Man with a Wife
seeing a new home



Ririn had heard the news of the bird about her husband, although she did not believe it very much, but her heart still felt pain. He was not so sure if he had not seen it directly. Ririn clenched her hands together, her eyes staring blankly at the window of the room. It did not feel a clear liquid escaped in his eye peluk.


Ririn felt wrong all this time, wrong to have ignored her husband who loved her too much. She was too sure that her husband would never betray her because of the great love her husband had for her.


Ririn smiled cynically.


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Sheril got off after Heru opened the car door for her. His eyes immediately looked at the modern minimalist house in front of him, seen in his eyes if he really liked the design of this house. But he did not want to ask whose house this was. It was only according to Zian's steps that pulled his hand.


"Do you like this house?" Zian asked after they were inside.


Sheril circulated her gaze while nodding her head slowly.


"Like" the answer is short.


"You want to stay here?" Zian asked again who immediately got a look from Sheril. Sheril shook her head.


"Why should I stay here?" Sheril looked at Zian expressionlessly.


Zian looked at Sheril while smiling gently.


"Heru, give it," Zian said without turning his head to Heru, as he continued to smile looking at the confused looking Sheril.


Heru gave the map to Zian's hand.


"It's for you, baby" zian kept smiling as he thrust the brown map at Sheril.


Sheril is confused, her mind is not lost anymore. While he hesitates to take what Zian gave him. His mind is getting raging.


"Kok hesitates baby, open it and look," said Zian who put his hands in his pants pocket.


With doubt, Sheril slowly opened the contents of the map, she also thought bad, if the contents in it were not what she wanted. But his eyes rounded immediately after reading the contents of the paper. He was stunned without saying a word.


This minimalist house is in his name. I'm sure Zian will divorce her after this. Sheril's eyes glazed over, if Zian divorces her this might be the best path she thinks. She was actually very hard to be the second wife of her husband. Although she loved her husband, she had to be willing to let him go. Think Sheril who's wiping her tears now.


"Why are you giving all this mas," Sheril's question made Zian look even deeper at her.


Sheril is not happy, she is sad.


"It's appropriate that you have it baby, this is the house for you, soon we'll move here" Zian said, staring at his wife.


"House klian .., means you are not included in it," said Sheril, her chest tight to hear Zian's words. He hopes Zian will stay with him, accompanying the growth of his son later, even if it is only his wish. It would be very unlikely Sheril thought, because Zian's time is divided. Sheril's face turned sad, Zian saw that.


"No, not so dear, it means that the house is in your name, you will definitely feel more at home if you stay here, later you can invite your Grandpa and Grandma, he said, if our children are born later, they will be very happy" said Zian.


Sheril lowered her face, not wanting to look into Zian's eyes.


Meanwhile, the pick up car came carrying their groceries earlier.


"Do not want to look around this house first before we go home" said Zian as he glanced at his watch.


Sheril nodded. Zian immediately took Sheril by the hand, taking her to look around the house. This house already has complete furniture, with a kitchen that is also minimalist, not too broad and not too narrow, cooking equipment has been arranged complete and neat, neatly, with a family room that is much larger than the living room of his grandmother's house, on the wall is already attached a led TV like a big screen. Like a dream that this house belongs to her, Sheril never imagined that she would have a house as good and luxurious as this. On the left is a staircase leading to the upper room, where their room is located. Zian took Sheril upstairs. Not wanting his wife soy sauce, Zian immediately lifted the body Sheril ala bridal.


"Mas, you're all right, ashamed to know, put me down, I can walk on my own" Sheril was half surprised by her husband's sudden interaction, she was so embarrassed and wanted to go down, but his hands clung firmly to Zian's neck, afraid of falling.


"Shut up, or you want to fall down these stairs" Zian threatened to make Sheril instantly speechless.


Zian lowered Sheril down after being on top, her face flushed like a boiled crab.


"Let's see our son's room" Zian clasped Sheril's hand, they walked down the corridor.


Sheril looked stunned, smiling, looking around the corner of the room nuanced blue. Also all neatly arranged.


"Mas, thank you for caring about my son" said Sheril girang.


"Eh don't forget, it's my son too" Zian turned his head and looked at his wife's face.


Sheril smiled nodding her head.


After being satisfied to go around the house, Zian took Sheril home, because she had to go take care of her work.


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