Sholehah's Wife belongs to Mr. Angrily

Episode 85's

After a few days Zee has returned from the hospital, because Zee's condition is fine and also only needs to rest at home. But Abian did not come with him. Because Zee still does not want to get close to Reval, maybe his heart is still hard and can not be softened at all. And Abian remains patient against Zee who hopes Zee can really melt down.

Zee comes out of her room looking very neat which seems to want to leave and Zee goes straight down the stairs

"Where are you going, Zee? asked Asyifa in surprise who saw Zee so neatly.

"You're going to Abian's brother's house?" jawan Zee's.

"For what?" ask Ashifa in wonder.

"You took Zee's clothes that were there" Zee replied.

"Zee why?" ask Asyifa.

"Because Zee won't be living there anymore. So for what. Zee's clothes are there. So Zee wants to go and get it" replied Zee, who may not have changed her intention.

"Zee but...."

"Sister Asyifa. Zee goes firstwell" said Zee, who cut off Zee's conversation and left without listening to Asyifa.

"Oh my God, Zee is really so round as to part. Even he closed his eyes with the effort that Abian had been doing all this time, "the inner Ashypha with her bust that was very worried about Zee and Abian's relationship.

But what Asyifa can do. He's been so trying to do everything. His family also gave Abian a chance and Abian has also tried a lot to melt Zee's heart. But what power. Zee didn't seem to give it a chance and maybe that's for the best.

**********

It turns out that while going to Abian Zee's house is not alone he is even accompanied by Dedi who is very coincidentally met by Zee when Dedi passes by his car in front of Zee's house and Dedi offers a ride to Zee.

Zee has refused. But Dedi forced him, because he also just found out that Zee was recovering and also the nights and definitely not good for Zee. So inevitably Zee has to follow Dedi. Because what Dedi said was true.

Not long before they arrived right in front of Abian's house.

"Yes already Brother Dedi. Brother Dedi just wait here. Let Zee go in get Zee's clothes" Zee said.

"Are you sure you're really going to get divorced from Abian and won't give Abian a chance?" ask Dedi.

"This is Zee's choice. Don't talk about it anymore. Zee goes in first" said Zee, who in a heavy voice and Zee got out of the car and Dedi just sighed. Yeah she shouldn't have interfered either and it was Maslaah Zee with her husband.

"I only wish you the best. Maybe you feel everything and I shouldn't interfere," said Dedi, who seemed to regret that Zee and Abian had to separate.

Dude was waiting in the car. But suddenly his eyes glare with the light of a lamp that shines on his face and there is a car in front of him.

"What the hell," Abian annoyed with his narrowed eyes avoiding the glare of the car lights that make him glare and type the car lights off. Dedi just saw who the owner of the car that turned out to be Abian who got out of the car and immediately approached Abian's car.

Stores-tocks-tocks

"Get out!" abian's edict looked so angry and Dedi just sighed rough and straight out of the car and once out Abian immediately pulled the collar of Dedi's shirt.

"What are you doing here!" snapped Abian.

"Prophe Abian, you don't have to use violence" said Dedi, who removed Abian's hand from his collar.

"I came here with Zee, I just drove him and waited for him" said Dedi as he was.

"What doyou mean. At amna Zee?" ask Abian.

"He was in his house trying to get his clothes" said Dedi.

"You must have influenced Zee. Do you like it until you really try to make us part," batak Abian who is full of anger.

"Don't misunderstand Abian. I've never meddled in your affairs and Zee's and I have no feelings for him. So don't blame me. If Zee really wants to part with you as he should, you correct yourself first!" firmly Dedi.

"Don't teach me. I know what I have to do and I'll never part from him, you remember that!" firmly Abian pointed right in the face of Dedi and Abian immediately entered his house in a hurry.

While Desi only sighed with the Head bracelets.

"He blamed me. But not willing to self-correct," the inner Abian who returned sighed and re-entered his car.

While Abian went straight to the room and saw Zee who packed his clothes.

"What are you doing Zee!" sentak Abian's.

"I just took my clothes. Nothing else," replied Zee casually who continued to stuff her clothes into the suitcase.

"You came with another man to this house just to get these clothes" Abian said.

"Don't divert the conversation or involve anyone else. This has nothing to do with Brother Dedi" said Zee.

"You really want us to split up?" ask Abian.

"I don't have to answer anymore" replied Zee.

"You really don't appreciate all the effort I've put in, I've said I won't part with you. Papa you didn't hear Zee either. Why not appreciate all the effort I put in" Abian snapped.

"Then what about me. Have you ever appreciated my efforts. No Abian, you made me a wife and then ignored me and for me it was a very painful thing and what else you dropped my talaq, humbled me and you just wanted to refer to it. I don't want to" Zee, who was no less angry, and Zee immediately closed his suitcase and took off from the bed, stepped closer to Abian.

"Our business is over and we're going to get divorced. We won't refer to it" Zee insisted and walked straight out of the room.

However Abian immediately catches up with her pulls Zee's hand and closes the bedroom door and Abian pushes Zee hard on the bed with her hand Zee who is detached from the suitcase.

"What are you doing?" zee asked as Abian pressed down on his body.

"I won't divorce you and the talaq I dropped won't be legal. If I have sex with you" Abian said with her face flushed red and that left Zee in shock.

"Are you crazy" said Zee by suppressing his voice.

"I'm crazy and you're still my wife. And if that's the only way to stop your intention to split up then I'll have to force you," firmly Abian who makes Zee glare and look shocked by Abian's actions and maybe patience with Abian's softness does not work for Zee.

Seriate