Marry The Star's
Chapter 6-Delirious

"Do you want to hold my hand?" Talisha told her husband when they got in the car.

Ezaz quickly let go of his grasp.

Talisha chuckled at the nervous expression of her husband.

"Hurry in!" Declared.

"Yes, my husband," Talisha smiled so sweetly.

On the way home, the two of them were silent. Only Talisha occasionally glanced at her husband's face with a smile.

"Why do you see me like that?"

"Nothing" he answered.

Ezaz again chose silence.

"When do I get back to work?" Ask.

"Tomorrow morning."

"Thank God!" Talisha smiled with excitement.

"It looks like you're very happy to be an artist" Ezaz said.

"Yes, I'm very happy rather than taking care of the company" he said.

"Why don't you want to? Isn't that your parents' company?"

"Where did you know it was my parents' company?"

"Dena," replied Ezaz quickly, he did not want to be discovered if in fact he already knew about his wife's family.

"Based on that one woman's mouth, can't keep quiet!" his gerrick.

"You haven't answered my question?"

"They didn't give me a chance to study and work in the company so I better choose to be an artist."

Ezaz nodded slowly at the sign of understanding.

"So, where am I going to work tomorrow?"

"As per your field as an advertising star," he replied.

"What is your company engaged in?"

"Food and drink."

"What's the name of the company?"

"EA Food."

"Oh," he said briefly. "The first time I saw you, your face looked like that jerk!" continued.

"I've never met you before" Ezaz denied.

"I'm just saying similar, so you don't have to be angry" Talisha pursed her lips.

The vehicle they were riding stopped in front of the house. Ezaz first went down and followed his wife behind him.

Talisha changed clothes, she wore a sleeveless shirt and shorts revealing her smooth thighs. He walked to the dinner table and prepared to enjoy the meal.

Ezaz appeared in neat clothes and carried a suitcase.

"Where are you going?" Talisha stops chewing.

"I'm going out of town."

"So, am I home alone?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Good, I'll get Dena here to accompany me."

"You can't bring anyone else into this house!" Ezaz said firmly.

Talisha was shaking her lips.

Ezaz looked at the clothes his wife was wearing. "Didn't you have any other clothes besides this?"

"Have but mostly in my old abode."

"I don't like you dressed like this anymore!"

"In this house it's just the two of us so you don't have to worry about my body being seen by another man" Talisha said.

"You just ruined my sight!" Ezaz pulls his suitcase running to the exit of the house.

Talisha quickened her footsteps, "Wait!"

Ezaz turned his body, "What's up?"

Talisha grabbed her husband's hand and kissed his back.

Ezaz who felt his hand being frowned upon for a moment gasped.

"I saw my friends doing this to their husbands" Talisha smiled.

"But I'm just your lying husband."

"I don't think of you that way. This marriage is legitimate to me and very sacred, it's up to you to judge it."

Ezaz was silent to his wife's explanation.

"Here you go, don't go home long. I'm afraid to be alone in a house this big" he said.

"Don't handle my business!"

"Yes, sorry," Talisha again threw a smile.

Ezaz got into the car and left his house.

Talisha went into the kitchen to the workers at the house, "Can I ask you guys?"

"Ask what, Miss?" A 40-year-old woman asked the question.

"Do you know who Ezaz's parents are?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Yes, Miss. Then I'll go home, "his permission.

"Why are you coming home?"

"As long as Mr. Ezaz is at home, we are allowed to go home" he replied.

"But I was alone at home" Talisha said.

"Mr Ezaz told us to stay home."

Talisha let out a sigh of resignation. "Yes already," he forced his smile.

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In the evening, finishing eating Talisha circulated her gaze around her. The feathers started to creep. He then went to the room and contacted Dena to accompany him to chat even though only through the device.

At 9 p.m., Talisha ended her call as her phone battery weakened.

Finished calling, Talisha grabbed the television remote and played the drama broadcast. He began to enjoy the electronic media event.

Too tired to watch television, he fell asleep.

Ezaz arrived at the house at 12 pm, some lights in some parts seemed to go out. He heard television from his wife's room. He tried to call her but there was no word.

Ezaz ventured into his wife's room and saw Talisha sleeping.

Grab the remote at the end of the bed and turn off the television that is still on. He looked at his wife's face and fixed the blanket.

Ezaz turned his body about to come out.

"Please, don't hurt me. What's wrong?" With a sobbing voice.

Ezaz looked back at his wife. He also approached her.

Talisha looked sweaty, "I beg you to go!" Delirious.

Slowly Ezaz's hand touched his wife's face. "Lisha!" Call slowly.

Talisha fell silent and fell back into a deep sleep.

Ezaz stood up and went to his room.

Arriving at the room, he cleaned himself up after it broke down. "Did he always dream like that?" Mumbled.

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Talisha deliberately woke up early, she would prepare breakfast for her husband. Yes, today he cooked fried rice with egg tops and sausages. Because according to ART, Ezaz was happy with the food menu.

Talisha smiled when she finished cooking. Now he serves 2 plates on the table.

Ezaz approached the dining table.

Talisha threw a smile then greeted him, "Morning, my husband!"

Ezaz didn't answer.

"This morning I made breakfast for you. Let's eat together!" Talisha pulls out a chair for her husband.

Ezaz sat down and looked at the fried rice in front of him which looked very good.

"I assure you, you must love it" Talisha praised herself.

Ezaz began to taste it, one mouthful he stopped and tried to enjoy it. Then put it back in his mouth.

Talisha waited for a comment from her husband by looking at him.

"Why don't you eat?"

"I want to eat!" Talisha put rice in her mouth.

Ezaz still enjoys his wife's fried rice.

"How does it feel?"

"Enak" Ezaz replied involuntarily.

"Thank you," Talisha smiled happily then continued eating with vigor.

Ezaz looked up, he had unknowingly praised his wife's cooking.

"Can I go with you?"

"No."

"My husband, your time could have let me into the company alone. My car isn't here and I don't know where you work, either" Talisha said.

"You can go with the driver" he suggested.

"My husband, please!" Talisha stood up and walked and sat down next to Ezaz pulling the man's sleeve.

"I can't, don't think of me as a real husband" Ezaz recalled.

"My husband, whatever you think. Let's just say I'm your friend asking for help. Can, right?" Talisha showed a pleading face.

"Well, change your clothes!" Ezaz finally accepted his wife's request.

Talisha smiled happily, with a carefree heart she went to the room and changed her clothes.

A few minutes later, Ezaz kept staring at the clock on his phone. "Why is he so long?"

Twenty minutes later, Talisha came out of the room and approached her husband. "Let's go!"

Ezaz watched the clothes his wife was wearing. The brown dress above the knee without the arm of the hand appears slightly cleavage. Wearing earrings and hair in pigtails.

"Why is there something wrong with my clothes?"

"Replace!" his orders.

"I'm used to this kind of clothing" Talisha explained.

"But I don't like it!"