It had been more than a week since this woman had locked herself in her room, refusing to eat or drink, for some reason she suddenly had no appetite. Even when she ate, it was only a little, no more than two spoonfuls.
And now Arsean received a report from the servants in his house that his wife was not well, that she did not want to eat or drink.
This man massaged his temples until soon the sound of sighing, the demands of Bianca and her mother made it impossible for him alone to concentrate on his work. Now coupled with Zhie's unruly state.
It's strange, usually his wife is obedient and always submissive, but since the incident when Zhie went to Arsean's room, Zhie started to ignore him. She wouldn't even answer the phone.
Arsean quickly grabbed his suit and put it on when he saw the movement of his boss, Dimas, who immediately stood up as he followed the chairman out of the room.
"Mr. Arsean, I'm sorry, but we have a client meeting in an hour, where is the CEO going?" Dimas asked.
"You're excused for a few more hours, I'd like to go home for a while." Arsean ordered.
"Excuse me, Mrs. Arsean, where are you going? And who do you want to meet, Mrs?" Dimas asked successively.
Hearing Dimas' successive questions, Arsean stopped his steps and looked at Dimas sharply. "Since when is it your job to ask questions? And since when do I have to tell you everything about my personal problems? But if you want to be demoted, then keep asking questions." Arsean said with emphasis.
Dimas realized what he had said, then this man immediately took a rare step back and bowed. "Forgive my presumption, I'll rearrange the schedule, President." Dimas actually felt that his master's emotions were easily ignited lately, even though Dimas only wanted to confirm where his boss had gone so that he could find him easily, but I don't know why it became so urgent.
Arsean drove himself to her and Zhie's private home, she rarely came back here. Every day, he chose to go home to his own apartment so that there would be no distractions while he worked.
Arriving home, he was immediately greeted by the maids, and not wanting to linger, Arsean immediately saw his wife on the second floor of her room.
"Where is Madame?" Arsean asked the maif.
"Still in the room, sir."
"Has he eaten?" Arsean asked again.
"I'm sorry sir, even his breakfast was still intact, we didn't dare insist."
Arsean just nodded and then stepped into his room, stood in front of it for a while, then held the doorknob and turned it to open the door.
The room was very dark, since neither the windows nor the curtains were open, and his wife was sitting dreamily in front of the closed window. Her eyes were downcast.
SRETTT!
Arsean immediately drew the curtain, causing Zhie to immediately speak out. "How presumptuous! I told you no one can come in," Zhie angrily didn't continue her speech, she suddenly became silent when she saw that it was her husband who opened the curtain, then the window was also opened.
"Sean?" Zhie said weakly without expression, her face looking very pale and untidy. Arsean looked at her sharply.
"Why do you ignore my calls? My job is not only to take care of you, you're not a child anymore Zhie!" Arsean said irritated.
Zhie didn't answer, which made Arsean even more annoyed. "Tsk, you want to get my attention on purpose, huh? Do you think I care if you die? So don't test me, go eat!" he snapped.
"I am not going to die, nor am I seeking your attention. I'm only thinking about my future. I just want to live happily with the man I love and who loves me. I thought you were the one who would be with me for the rest of my life, but I was wrong. Zhie said with a bitter smile that was very dull.
I don't know why Arsean also felt pain at the sight of Zhie, who had no passion for life at all, this woman's life seemed so miserable.
Zhie looked at Arsean who was staring at her, Zhie's smile at her looked very forced.
"Sean, now that I think about it, it's better if we don't continue with this. I want to end it all. Let's go our separate ways, I'll go abroad to continue my education and stay there. And you can marry Bianca and raise your child happily. Zhie wiped away her tears after speaking.
"Don't worry, there will be someone to replace you in my heart, if you can be happy with another woman, then I can be happy with another man, too, right? Hahaha." Zhie said with a laugh, but her tears continued to flow.
She wanted to let it all out, no matter how pathetic she looked. It didn't even matter that her husband hated her crying, after all Zhie was going to leave everything behind, so it didn't really matter.
Arsean sighed then went over to his wife and looked at her quietly without being able to speak, Arsean really didn't like Zhie like that.
Even if he wanted to hug him to win Zhie over, because he felt strange for what Arsean was thinking, he immediately shook his head. He really felt very stiff. Arsean could only grab her hand, but at least it made the woman excited again.
"Divorce? That can't be, Zhie! I let you live in this luxurious and magnificent house, so stay here. You can do whatever you want, but when it comes to matters of the heart. I don't think that's possible." Arsean said.
"That was my mistake all along! I believed that one day you would love me, but it was impossible! So I'll do the same, Sean, from this moment on, let me erase this feeling, I'll change to not love you anymore and forget you quickly. Zhie said and the woman got up to go to the bathroom.
"Stop bragging, Arzhie! You haven't worked for over a week, and of course your colleagues are overwhelmed with your work. So, quickly change your clothes and come with me to the office, you have to attend the meeting with me! You have to convince this one client of mine that it's a punishment for skipping work. I don't know, even Arsean didn't know why she had to say that.
Hearing this, Zhie stopped and turned to face Arsean. "I didn't skip work because I had permission! I'm going to stop working there anyway. So you can't force me to attend the meeting, you have Dimas who is more experienced, even your favorite secretary." Zhie protested disapprovingly.
Zhie glared at him so hard that Arsean started to shut up, it was the first time his wife had spoken against him.
"I said you have to, you have to! Hurry up and change or-"
"Or what?! I won't do it," Zhie continued to resist.
Arsean took off his suit and pulled Zhie roughly onto the bed. He took her in his arms and squeezed her hard while showing his crooked smile.
"I see, let's fight me, how strong are you in my grip, Zhie. It's been a while since I touched you, do you want me to let you go until tomorrow morning? Do you want to go or not?" Arsean continued to threaten him.
"Let go! I don't want you to touch me anymore. No! And never again!" Zhie shouted loudly.
SRETT!
With one tug, Zhie's nightgown fell off and Arsean squeezed both of Zhie's shoulders so tightly that their faces were within an inch of each other. Zhie closed her eyes, not wanting to see Arsean's face so close, but still Zhie screamed and rebelled.
"S-saaakiiitttt! Let me go, Arsean! I said no maaaaaaeeghhh-" Zhie's mouth closed immediately because her lips had been silenced by Arsean's lips. Zhie rebelled because it was very hard for her to breathe.
Zhie nodded for Arsean to remove the gag. "Argh-well! Yes, I'll go, I'll go with you! You're satisfied! So get out of my way, I'll take responsibility for the accusation, even if it's not my fault at all." Zhie finally gave up and breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhie wants to fight him, but unfortunately she always loses in front of this man, even though she has built a fortress so that she will not come close to him again, let alone be touched, but instead it comes out like this, really, this man is really dangerous for Zhie.
Fighting him is useless, Arsean always wants something unilaterally without caring about others.
Arsean stood up and carried Zhie to the bathroom. He put her in the bathtub and turned on the water.
The man undressed and took a shower while Zhie, the woman, soaked.
Arsean looked at Zhie, who continued to close her eyes, and then saw that she had awakened something else.
"Zhie?" called Arsean.
"Hmm." That was all she said.
Arsean closed her eyes for a moment, then went over to Zhie and got into the bathtub as well, Zhie of course immediately opened her eyes and screamed.
But there was no point in resisting, after all, her husband would be like this every time he wanted her. Their bodies had even merged without Zhie noticing. And once again, Zhie's fortress of defense collapsed, and it's also because of Arsean's one-sided desire.