"That's just according to you Achiera, not according to him," said Hans.
"But Hans, is it wrong to be friends? But then again, I really appreciate him because he once donated his blood to save me," said Achiera.
"Honey ... Yes, he saved your life, but even so, I am most entitled to you than anyone, I am your husband!!" said Hans.
"Hemmm .... don't be too close to him if you don't want your husband to be jealous," said Hans as he lied down on the mattress.
"Come here ..." Hans called Achiera.
Achiera walked closer to Hans to the bed, then said sullenly:
"Are you mad because I called Steven?" asked Achiera carefully.
"Don't you want me not to get angry when you are talking with other men?" asked Hans flatly.
Achiera was silent without answering Hans, she just stared at the ceiling of the room.
