
At four o'clock in the afternoon Zidan arrived at Abdi's residence. She is warmly welcomed by the couple who are Marsha's adoptive parents.
After chatting for a while with Abdi and Indah, Zidan asks Indah for permission to go to Marsha's room to meet the wife she yearns for.
Seeing Marsha who was comfortable in her sleep, Zidan went up to the bed, and joined to lay behind Marsha who slept tilted to the left. Zidan wrapped his burly hand under Marsha's already enormous belly, rubbing Marsha's belly, while sticking her nose behind Marsha's neck, inhaling deeply the scent of Marsha's body that she longed for so much.
"We fight a lot, baby. I miss you" he whispered. "I'm sorry, I make you angry a lot." Zidan sighed, knowing full well that he hurt Marsha.
But she had no choice, she was in desperate need of Susan as her secretary.
On the other hand, actually Marsha was awake, she heard what Zidan said. But Marsha pretended to close her eyes again, lazy to say hello to Zidan, she was still very upset.
Without feeling his eyes heat up, and can not resist the pace of salt water to come out of the corner of his eyes that rarely even he never took out for a dime. And after marriage, she cried more than she laughed.
He used to be very abstinent close to men, for all men are the same, can only hurt and play with women's feelings. But unfortunately he recruited Zidan to be his secretary, making one by one problems come and one by one, until finally he was stuck sleeping together with Zidan. Zidan proposed to him, and that night Zidan admitted that it was only the object of revenge for his parents' heartache.
Though from that incident, she can look up and do not need to accept Zidan as her husband, but her heart is already trapped by Zidan's love trap.
Half an hour passed, Marsha felt tired, she was not a drama queen who could linger silent like this.
The hands of Zidan.
"Marsha, are you awake?"
Marsha did not reply, slowly he lifted his body which had begun to be difficult to move.
"Slow down," Zidan held both shoulders, wanting to help.
"Keep away," at the rough edge of Zidan's hand. "Why did you come here? There, just take care of your gatel secretary."
"He's fired, and he's resigned."
"I don't believe."
"Oath dear."
"Good, you should have fired him before." Marsha said curiously without seeing Zidan's face, walking towards the door. Zidan quickly caught up with him blocking.
"Where are you going?"
"Get out, see your husband's face like yours."
"Too easy to forgive someone, will make that person easily to make mistakes again."
"That means I'm not forgiven?" Marsha just sighed.
"Darling, already. Don't you get angry again, don't you feel sorry for our child? I miss." Marsha's body from behind.
Marsha turned around, taking off Zidan's arms.
"Certainly? You don't feel sorry for me yourself? I'm asking you to fire Susan, but you're more concerned with her than your own wife's feelings."
"Marsha, already. I'm tired, can't we stop this discussion? Susan and I are nothing more than regular coworkers, and I've been telling you many times if_"
"Susan has been a long time and has been your co-worker. Da? Is that?
"But that's the truth." Marsha threw away her face, inexhaustible, at a time like this Zidan was still defending a woman he clearly did not like.
"Then you better get out of here, don't meet me if you're still standing up for that single woman."
Zidan took both of Marsha's wrists. "Hey, it's me." Marsha still refused to look at him.
"Trust me, I'm your husband. Marsha, only you in my heart, will not be replaced with anyone, I will not be tempted by any woman out there. So, don't waste your time and energy, jealous of things that will disturb you and our child mentally."
"You are the cause of Zidan. You realize the same thing you did that really made me angry, huh? Shadow you don't care about my pregnancy, another husband has taken his wife shopping, but you're busy with your secretary."
"I'm going to work, I'm starting my career, Marsha. I'm trying to be a good husband to you, and our son, all for our sake."
"All for us?" Marsha laughed heartily. "Bullshint! for the sake of that single woman it wasn't me and my son. You're afraid of losing him, aren't you? Afraid that she won't be able to eat if two stop being your secretary. Watch out for too long talking to me like you want to give birth right now."
"We finish up at home, yeah. Don't go home to Mom and Dad."
"Stop saying. Zidan" Marsha raised her voice, something that Zidan of Marsha disliked. He could not appreciate her as a husband.
Zidan sighed again, inevitably he had to give in, let Marsha out, he was also very tired, too much of a burden of mind that he carried himself.
Work, Marsha's jealous relationship with Susan, and also the secretarial problem. I would like Zidan to be understood by Marsha, especially Marsha who is a former company leader, should understand what he is dealing with.
Out there, Mahesa who had just come home and wanted to go into her room heard their debate, but when she heard the sound of footsteps coming towards the door, Mahesa quickly entered, and peeked out from the crack of the door he deliberately opened a little in order to see who was coming out.