Love of a Man with a Wife

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After serving dinner, Sheril stepped into the living room, with her heart pounding.

Seen there was Zian, in-laws and also a little girl who was playing around. But not to see his wife Zian, this is so strange, it might still be in his room.

"Mas, ma'am, dinner's ready." Sheril lowered her face, then left. Whatever it is, although sometimes the food Sheril cooks sometimes does not, but Sheril still prepares it. Secretly, unbeknownst to Sheril, Zian catches up with her.

"I want to talk to you!" Zian pulled Sheril's hand towards her room.

"Mas, what the hell are you!" Sheril put on her face while holding her wrist.

"Starting tonight, you're sleeping in the upper room." Flat Zian.

Sleeping in the upper room?

"What ...? 'sheril smiled wryly' No, I don't want to mas. I'm comfortable sleeping here."

Zian looks riled up.

"Well, if you don't want to, you'll sleep in this maid's room forever."

Sheril squinted her eyes then smiled wryly. "Isn't a maid sleeping here."

Zian was getting annoyed with Sheril's reply.

"It's useless that I talk to you!" Zian came out and slammed the door. Sheril inside closed her eyes, held back and tried hard, but her tears could not be contained, immediately flowing.

Three days Sheril was in a refrigerator-like house, cold and frozen. Never a laugh or a joke, Sheril has never seen his wife Zian out. Maybe he did not meet when his wife came out, or maybe he was busy working until rarely seen.

"Miss, today I will take you to check your contents, be prepared," Zian's personal driver told reporters. But Sheril refused.

"No need sir, I won't check, my content will definitely be fine."

"All right, no."

the driver immediately left, Sheril is not so sorry about the names of the people in this house.

An hour later, Zian came home with a grim face, looking for the whereabouts of Sheril who was currently in her room.

Zian opened Sheril's room violently, until the door was wide open. Sheril frowned looking at Zian.

Zian looked to breathe.

"Why don't you check your contents!" Zian said slowly but the words were very stressed.

"My contact is okay, why do I check it" Sheril said flatly.

"Try to understand, if anything happens to you how?" Zian looked worried despite his anger and emotions.

Sheril glanced at Zian, then exhaled her coarse breath.

"Well, I'm gonna change my clothes first." Sheril hid her frustration.

Seeing that Sheril hasn't changed her clothes yet Zian raised his eyes.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

"You're still here, how can I change my clothes!"

"Then why am I here? Am I not your husband?"

"B .., I don't mean, you can wait for me outside."

"Ok, it's up to you."

Zian left Sheril's room. Really outrageous of him! Why would I see him? don't I see it often? It's been like that all along. Zian returned moody and bent his face.

Not so long after Sheril came out from the side, Zian frowned, looking at Sheril strangely.

Zian drove his car, drove Sheril to an obstetrician, accompanied her as usual. Sheril feels awkward, Zian's demeanor is sometimes caring, and sometimes even rude. So Sheril can't guess what the heart of the man next to her is like? the other is her own husband.

Today he drove me, Sheril was happy, but the feeling was that he was closed, did not want Zian to know, if today he was good enough and a little happy.

Not so long ago, Sheril's name was called. Sheril stood up and headed for the obstetrician's office. Zian also followed behind her in Sheril's footsteps.

Zian looked at the computer, his lips smiling at the doctor's explanation that both babies were healthy. Zian's reflex grasped Sheri's hand tightly, and smiled sparkly. Sheril hasn't seen this smile in a long time.

Zian looked at Sheril with sparkling eyes. "Both of our babies are healthy." He looked at Sheril. While Sheril just silently watched Zian's attitude.

Zian was aware of his treatment. "I'm sorry for my attitude" Zian said sorry after they left the hospital.

Sheril just sighed. Didn't answer what Zian said.

Sheril held her head dizzy after smelling the scent of the hospital. Seeing Sheril like that, Zian did not say anything more, until they arrived at his Mansion. Sheril gets out of the car, and so does Zian. Upon arriving at the door, they heard the cry of a child. Sheril hesitates to step up, but Zian immediately holds Sheri's hand and takes her in.

"What's wrong? Why is she crying?"

"Keep, sir, little lady didn't want to eat, she threw food."

Zian immediately carried the boy. Sheril looks tense. Zian tried to calm his daughter down, but the little girl still cried. Seeing him, Sheril got confused.

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