Selfish Husband

Outside of Conjecture

When Vania lives with her parents. Although not showing any care at all, but Vania never felt empty. They always eat together and talk to each other.

But everything was different at Zeyn's house, he was friendly with silence and silence.

One of the reasons that makes Vania eat while watching TV, so as not to feel lonely and dismiss the mind if only she herself eats her own food.

Vania felt something strange in her throat that made her unable to swallow her food. His chest felt tight, eyes that began to heat up wanted to immediately vent his cries. Do not forget the Vania nature which is only ordinary humans and can feel pain.

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The work of the house has also been done. Now there lived Vania alone covered in silence, there was nothing else she had to do.

The day also began to darken, the influence of changes in the intensity of the sun on the earth has dimmed. The clockwise direction indicated seven o'clock at night and Vania already knew that Zeyn would be home at eight o'clock and Vania decided to take a short walk in the park near her home.

The atmosphere of the night is not so windy because it has entered the phase of the rainy season to summer. People seem happy just by walking, talking, and holding each other's hands.

Vania sat on the park bench, her eyes engrossed in watching the busy couple passing by around her. If there is someone who is aware of his behavior, he must have been referred to as a pervert who is hunting victims.

The corner of his lips is interested in forming an arch, the happiness he gets is created from such simple activities.

Next second. His eyes were round looking at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. Vania was surprised that she could wander in the late night.

"Gosh, the feeling I just took a moment. Why does time go so fast?" dumel Vania's.

Vania hopes Zeyn will be with her friends, doing her regular activities on Saturday night.

Arriving at home and opening the door, Vania felt a little relieved because the middle room was still dark Zeyn sign had not returned home. Vania rushed to the kitchen to sip a glass of water from thirst after running a marathon.

"Where have you been?" Vania heard a heavy voice with questions directed at her and was able to make her spine stiffen.

For some reason nervous feelings struck, something bad was bound to happen. Vania put the glass back on the table and slowly turned around and it was there that Zeyn sat on the sofa with his arms crossed in front of his chest and the lights turned off. 'She must be drunk, ' Inner Vania found her husband with the reflection of light from the window.

The heart and brain of Vania are clashing arguments, not usually a Zeynan Shadiq Daulyn is in the territory of Vania that is the living room.

"What's wrong with her? Why is he sitting there? Why don't you go to her room like she always does?" his inner.

There are still many words why Vania can not solve.

"Why is he waiting for me? Is he worried about me?" his mind.

There is only one answer that can deny his mind that the word is impossible and impossible to happen.

If that happens it is a rare moment that either Vania must capture or Zeyn may lose his mind or the man has gone mad.

"I-I'm out .. sightseeing."

"Oh. That's it," he said and got up from his seat. "Aren't you aware what time it is?"

"I know, I just didn't .. didn't expect it to be this late." Vania no longer knows what to say, because she likes to look at pedestrians so she is not aware of anything.

"Because I enjoy the fresh air and the view at night" he continued.

"Pardon me.... "

"Don't lie to me!"

Vania froze, her pupils twitched, and Zeyn screamed in wrath, and the cold, jutek voice, Zeyn's insinuation and grin were clearly read if the man was angry.

De javu's feelings were swaying Vania's brain, the flash when her father hit her for coming home late at night now pressing on her.

Vania rewinded her body as Zeyn slashed the distance between them. Vania tried to say something but couldn't. Vania was afraid, very afraid of the person in front of her now.

The other side of this one Zeyn he never realized. Vania is not sure what will happen next.

"Who do you think you are, huh?"

Zeyn was very close and Vania's back was bent against the side of the wall.

"You are my wife and you must obey my words, especially when I tell you to stay here! At home! Waiting back! And prepare dinner for me! Not wandering around in the crowd at night like this," Zeyn paused his sentence.

'Indeed, I was now wearing a tank top, but I was also wearing a cardigan, which I took off when I was hot as it ran back home.' Vania wanted to say that but was stuck in her heart.

"Are you out to meet someone? You kidding? Or do you want to embarrass me? You forgot who I am? Did you intentionally want to destroy me? Heye? Answer me!" snapped Zeyn.

"T-no! It's not what you think ... "

"Ooh, or maybe you already have a boyfriend? Maybe you've cheated, you fucking j*l*ng!"

Zeyn's words have been outrageous. The wedding kiss was the first one that Vania had felt in her entire life, and Zeyn kissed her on the forehead and now Zeyn dares to label her as a j*l*ng.

Vania did not do anything embarrassing but said j*l*ng successfully knocked down the defensive wall, the fertilizer is not able to hold back the tears that always forced it to come out.

Vania doesn't even know why Zeyn could be that angry with her. Vania thinks that Zeyn doesn't care about Vania's presence at home.

'Is he worried? Could he be ... jealous?' a series of silly questions that always appear in Vania's brain.

'Don't! Please not now!' Vania gasped, as Zeyn's two burly hands hit the wall, locking onto Vania's movements.

Vania just closed her eyes in shock at Zeyn's actions and one thing that came to Vania's mind was her cheeks that would be flushed red, hoping that Zeyn would slap her cheeks. But it didn't happen.

'Why do I expect him to hit me? Is it because my father always did that to me?' And luckily Zeyn wasn't his father.

Vania slowly opened her eyes to see a face just inches away from her face. Zeyn did not say anything and Vania was just glued to Zeyn's beautiful eyes.

In instinct Vania was busy looking at the handsome face of the husband ranging from brown eyeballs, nose, sharp jaw, facial skin, and hair that he deliberately made a mess. Zeyn is handsome and charismatic making the heart of Vania beat with a very fast rhythm.

Vania's eyes blinked several times realizing that the distance between her and Zeyn was very close.

Vania and Zeyn have never been this close, since the last time Zeyn kissed her forehead while married. Vania's heart was pounding again in shock at Zeyn's heavy voice. No angry intonation but more like threatening.