My Love Springed Out of Compulsion

Disillusioned

Already various ways Nayla tried to tempt Zio but never met success. Eventually, he has ill intentions to harass Sahira's wife, Zio.

If I call Sahira and tell her that I've been in a close relationship with her husband, Sahira will be angry. This will make the relationship of their household cracked and will certainly lead to divorce. Smiling to herself, Nayla thought of the right time to present it to Sahira.

He took his cellphone from his bag and nimble his fingers looking for no hp Sahira. While smiling himself Nayla contacted Sahira his wife mas Zio his ex-lover.

Assalamualakum, who are you with? sahira sounded curious as she picked up Nayla's phone.

I'm Nayla Zio's ex-boyfriend. When are you going to give birth? nayla asked while smiling to herself.

Oh you....., whatever business you want to know when I give birth! Sahira answered Nayla's phone ketus.

I don't really care when you give birth to her. I just pity it, Zio shopping baby equipment by himself so I accompany him. Or maybe Zio just thinks about his baby without thinking about his baby mother. Because the person he was shopping with was not his own wife.

Nayla talks like that to provoke Sahira's emotions, even though Nayla only met Zio mas in the parking lot.

Why do you trust other people more than I am your own wife mas, inner Sahira sad.

With sadness mixed with anger, Sahira answered Nayla's phone. He also does not want to lose.

If Zio loves you more, why are you abandoned and prefer me. In a loud tone Sahira answered Nayla's phone even though her heart hurt.

He was forced to marry you because he looked at your father who had worked long enough in his parents' company. Nayla replied with a cynical tone.

Then he smiled cynically and his fingers turned off the phone in his left hand with a pretty satisfied feeling.

After Sahira turned off her phone, she placed her phone on the sideboard while walking to the room and sat on the edge of her bed.

No tears flowing in the corner of his eyes. Sobbing Sahira picked up the tissue on the dresser in her room.

Her heart was deeply saddened to hear Nayla's words that seemed to compare her to her.

After weeping, Sahira fell asleep.

***

After Ashar, Zio reached home. With the engine turned off and the car door opened, Zio immediately got out of the car and into his house.

Usually, if you hear the sound of Zio's car, Sahira welcomes him with a cheerful smile. But today Sahira is not seen at her doorstep to welcome her husband.

As soon as he entered the house, Zio looked to the right and left looking for Sahira. Seeing that Sahira was not in the living room, she immediately walked into the room.

Sahira is putting clothes in the closet without seeing Zio who just appeared in the room.

"The song is dear, so serious that you don't see the mas coming home" said Zio as soon as he entered the room and stood behind Sahira.

Zio's gaze was fixed on Sahira who was squatting to put clothes in the closet.

"Hee." Sahira said, looking back. Zio was still standing behind Sahira.

Zio's footsteps drew closer to Sahira and then Zio lifted Sahira's shoulders.

"Why don't you just hunt down Ana, baby, so you're not too tired." then Zio hugged Sahira's waist while kissing her hair.

Sahira just fell silent without saying a word, making Zio astonished.

"You're why baby, your face is pouting." said Zio looking at Sahira in surprise.

Suddenly her tears broke as soon as she looked at her husband's face. While standing before Zio, Sahira sobbed. Zio immediately hugged Sahira, but Sahira shuddered.

But Zio's energy is stronger than Sahira's, so Sahira can do nothing but let herself in Zio's arms.

After sobbing Sahira redah, Zio just released his embrace while looking at Sahira's face in wonder.

The tears were wiped away by Sahira with her fingertips and said, "what's the matter dear?"

Sahira was silent while standing in front of Zio. He was confused where to start his story.

Zio immediately pulled Sahira's hand to sit on the edge of the bed. Then he looked at Sahira's face deeply while giving Sahira a chance to explain why she was crying.

Sahira then tells everything about his disappointment with Zio for trusting others more than his own wife.

He looked at Sahira's face while smiling to himself, while Sahira just bowed while playing her fingers. She was so angry at Zio that she was sick of seeing her husband's face.

Immediately Zio held Sahira's shoulder while looking at his wife's sad face.

"You. Especially if you are smiling. Mas can't stand to see it." Zio said as he stroked Sahira's hair.

"Buck!" sahira again.

Zio smiled at Sahira.

"You believe more in me or in Nayla dear"

Sahira just fell silent without answering Zio's question just now.

"Why are you quiet, baby. Answer the question just now. Zio was still watching Sahira's brown eyeballs.

"If mas is compared to Nayla, I "believe in mas more, but this is a different matter."

Nayla's words are very convincing if she believes Nayla's words.

"You don't know Nayla very well. So why are you messing with him more" Zio told Sahira.

Sahira was silent and contemplated on Zio's words.

"Mas last night when to the mall meet Nayla in the Pakiran area, just there. No one invited him to shop. We found him by chance, unplanned. Shop by yourself." said Mas Zio.

Then Sahira looked at Zio's face deeply. Judging from his eyes, Zio honestly did not lie. Because lies can be heard from a person's eyeballs.

"If he calls you again, say it like this 'whatever you say, it's important Zio stays in love with me. From our marriage until now, Zio's affection has never changed much less diminished. The more days the greater Zio's love for me'. Say it like that, baby," Zio said, stroking Sahira's hair.

"Sahira just nodded indicating her anger had begun to subside. She smiled at her husband Zio.

"I'm sorry, I've been thinking negatively to you" said Sahira a little embarrassed.

Then Zio hugged Sahira again, but Zio's embrace was not rejected by Sahira.

Sahira could only smile at Mas Zio, while returning her husband's embrace very tightly.

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