Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

107. Divorced my wife

"No, that's not good either!" Ricky disagreed.

"Not good how, isn't my house the most private place?" Anggara raised his voice.

"Now we're going to meet someone." Ricky continued to drive, occasionally he glanced at his boss who was looking upset.

"What are the people we're going to meet?" said annoyed.

"Not so important, but useful to determine your decision." Ricky smiled a little.

Before long they arrived at the Anggara hotel, they went down to the meeting room on the ground floor.

"Master!" a man greeted with a respectful look.

Anggara still did not make a sound, he sat down to see Ricky was also the man who had been waiting for it.

"How's it?" ricky asked to see the man's face.

"I haven't found the guy yet, I've lost track and really don't know where to look. Her parents only knew she was working and going to college." she explained.

"Then you'll find me." replied Ricky.

"One more Master, currently Mr. Anwar is looking for a stock planter from outside the region to cover the financial needs of his company, he suspects you will withdraw all shares immediately."

"How many people did he ask to watch over me?" ask Anggara.

"There are four people, one of whom is already working with you" he said with confidence.

"Who?"

"I'm sorry I'm looking into it, possibly targeting your wife" the man replied, further riling Anggara.

"Alright, you just continue your work. If you need help, call Ricky, he'll help with everything you need" Anggara told him.

"Thank you, I'm sorry." the man slightly bowed and went out leaving Anggara with Ricky.

"Which is more important?" ricky asked the man who was thinking.

"My wife." she answered briefly.

"Then?"

"Pull all the stocks involved with Anwar, let him come looking for me." Anggara was not playing around, he really had thought of everything before it happened.

"okay." Ricky grabbed the phone, waltzing out lightly.

While Anggara was still silent with a moment of closing his eyes, his whole life never felt this complicated. This time he felt he was being cruel, for the sake of Zahira, and her children.

His thin lips smiled remembering the words that were in his mind just now, 'children' and wife. That sounds so beautiful if said, the most precious treasure for him right now is them.

His delicate hand grabbed the phone and contacted someone.

"Jia, you're with Zahira. Don't leave him alone or with anyone, including if you're with Aunt you have to look after them." Anggara ordered.

"Okay sir" replied the woman across the street.

"Has my wife arrived?" ask Anggara to Jia.

"Just Sir." Jia replied again.

"Yes." Yeah." Anggara ended his cell phone call, he was a little relieved because Jia could be trusted.

The sound of the door opening violently, made Anggara surprised and saw who was coming.

Anggara moved from his seat, just a few steps but the man was approaching in a hurry. Unexpectedly directly hit Anggara's face with full power.

"She's not here" Anggara answered rubbing her cheek as well as the salty corners of her lips.

Radit attacked again, gripping the collar Anggara firmly and pushed the man to the corner of the wall that was not so far from Anggara.

"You stole my wife! You're a jerk who's taking advantage of his circumstances!" Radit's screams further pushed Anggara to the tightness of being squeezed on the wall.

Anggara held Radit's hands together and pushed back by force, surely he knew how to break free from the angry Radit.

"Why did you do it? Even you knew from the beginning that he only loved me!" snapped again, the tall man was no less rival with Anggara, equally handsome and dashing in their respective versions.

"Because he wants it." Anggara replied calmly.

"Omong is empty, she can't possibly like you! Even when he first worked with you he didn't like it, until he called me not to see you. I'm sure you've tricked him!" Radit was still screaming.

"But it's true that in reality, he can't stand a selfish man like you, wanting to have both of them at one time without caring what Zahira feels like? You think he's a doll, that you can play at will without feeling anything including if you're with your daughter and your woman?"

"It's none of your business, I just love him not with anyone or anyone else. And you won't understand that."

"I see, what don't I understand? If you really loved her, you should have defended Zahira, not with that cunning woman."

"I can't choose between my son and my wife."

"Of course you can, if you say you can't, it means you're ready to lose Zahira." Anggara made Radit flinch with his words. "And he made me runaway, of course I accepted it gladly."

"I can't believe you're bragging, you're deliberately making up stories and deceiving everyone!"

"I didn't lie, not even to Zahira. I'm not going to ban anything that makes her happy, nor about your family nor about you, but not your annoying love story."

"That means you don't want her to remember me, you forget SHE'S MY WIFE, SHE'S STILL MY WIFE!"

"He's no longer your wife!"

"She's my wife."

"I married her!" anggara replied firmly.

"Then divorce her, DIVORCE MY WIFE!" she screamed again with teary eyes.

"No way!"

"Why is it impossible?" Radit was angry and shouted.

"You're divorced! Where it might still be your wife." Anggara backed off with a lazy face.

"I never divorced him, I never did that" Radit said, claustrophobicly attacking his chest.

"You never divorced her, but she sued you. You forget Ricky has full power over Zahira, he can do it all without Zahira."

"You cunning fellow, I didn't expect a Director Anggara to do all that and steal my wife." Radit was still very angry.

"See what you said, I never took anything from you. I told you he himself wanted to leave you!" Aggara also carried away emotions.

"You're just a runaway, once he realizes he's coming back to me. You're just gonna be a pathetic old man." Radit turned around in annoyance.

"What if he won't leave me?" anggara made Radit stop.

"She's my wife, for sure she'll come back to me." furious Radit returned to stare Anggara.

"Should I remind you that she's no longer your wife, she's my wife now, she's mine."

"I'm still her husband, divorce without my presence is illegitimate!" Radit again greeted Anggara with reddened eyes.