Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

130. Begging 2

"No Mr. Anggara, I am really begging you not to imprison my daughter, I will guarantee that my daughter will not repeat her mistake again, I promise." Anwar said solemnly.

"You're not going to do it again, and Zahira is with me who dares to touch her?" anggara deliberately made the man even more afraid.

"Sir Anggara, I really ask for your mercy, please give my daughter a chance to change. I'm sure he didn't mean to harm your wife. I could swear." this time Anwar knelt before Anggara, the man to the point of dropping tears.

"Your oath is useless now, I will not change my decision to keep punishing your daughter. I don't like anyone touching my wife, or trying to harm her. And I'm not going to give a cheap price to my wife's friend, she lost her life because of your spoiled son."

"Of course, and because of your favorite son I had to part with Zahira."

Radit stepped closer to Anwar in-laws, making the old man even more cornered, really in this position he was no longer able to live. Low, despicable and ashamed, it approached him at the same time. In front of Anggara, also in front of the daughter-in-law who had been expected to help Merry, on the grounds of Laura.

"I'm sorry for her, after all my daughter only intended to harm Zahira, not her" Anwar replied defending his daughter.

"Everyone will have their own share. Merry, her boyfriend, and you too." Anggara replied with a calm face.

"Please listen to me, I only have Merry in this world, and now she has a baby. Don't you feel sorry for my daughter?" Anwar pleaded with Anggara. "Laura is also your daughter!" he said to Radit.

The corner of Radit's red lips was attracted slightly, he felt strange and also disappointed. I don't know, if he should be happy if Laura is not his son, or should be sad because the struggle to maintain Laura is really hard.

"I don't forget Laura, but I will always remember that the cause of Zahira's accident was all of you" Radit replied grumpily.

"But Merry is the mother of your son Radit!" Anwar shouted a little.

"But he's also the cause of all my life's problems, I got divorced from my wife, lost her and I became a lunatic, you think I'll just let you all go? Papa gets so sick from losing his beloved daughter, Mama has to constantly cry for me and Zahira, and you still ask me to forgive Merry on Laura's grounds? I didn't think you were such a bad father."

"You've become a father, what if your son gets punished behind bars, will you just shut up?" anwar asked Radit.

"Of course it won't happen, if I educate him well from the beginning" Radit replied holding back his anger.

"And you, soon you'll be a father, what if your son is in Merry's position right now, will you just shut up? I think you'll be more defensive of your son!" Anwar expresses his sorrow at Anggara.

"My son won't do that, he'll be educated by a good mother, as well as a father who directs him to a good thing. Unlike you, begging me for something bad, it might get worse."

Anwar drowned, even to move he was unable.

"I'm just waiting to hear from you" Anggara told Raditya.

Radit passed without answering or turning, he was very upset to look at Anwar, but also jealous to hear Anggara's words about children. Right now he feels useless, stupid.

Radit walked with his head down as well as a stifled emotion. His rare length continued to accelerate no matter who was behind or in front of him.

Till

The figure of the beautiful woman had just come out of her room, she slightly rubbed her eyes while walking and accidentally Radit hit her arm to make the woman retreat and fall.

"Gee!" he screamed a little but his hand held firmly on the arm of someone who grabbed him and held him back from falling. He was very lucky that the man was holding his body, but it was unlucky to see who held him to their position as if he was hugging.

"Roman!" the soft voice wanted to scream.

Radit was no less surprised, he really did not expect to meet Zahira, and could touch him even accidentally. Her clear eyes still look beautiful, her red lips and tapered nose look adorable, Radit enjoyed the view in such a close distance.

"Surge!"

Anggara looked annoyed at Radit who was still fixated, he invited Zahira to leave the place immediately.

"My feet hurt" said Zahira slowly, although she was not pretending but she was afraid, Anggara's face was not as calm as usual.

Anggara carried her in one move and took her out to their car.

Silent

Usually, the handsome man will hold tightly and kiss Zahira's fingers with affection despite driving. But now he did not even look at all, making Zahira all wrong sitting next to her husband.

"Auntie!" anggara shouted after arriving home.

"Yes Mas Anggara." replied Auntie.

"Please get some warm water, Zahira's legs sprained" Anggara said, continuing up the stairs and going straight to their room.

"It's warm water." Auntie came in to see Zahira was already in bed.

Anggara took off the shoes that were rather high and compressed Zahira's ankle. I don't know why this time he wasn't being friendly.

"Let Auntie, you little auntie" said the old woman.

For a moment, remain silent in that room.

"Okay Auntie!" zahira shouted as her feet pulled Auntie.

"Hold Non, let it not swell" he replied patiently.

"Aunty's sick!" Zahira whines to lure Anggara to get close to her.

"It's Bi, maybe it's enough." Anggara asked Aunt to end the massage on Zahira's leg.

"Well, then please excuse me." Aunty smiled and brought warm water and the thin foam passed from Anggara's room.

Zahira's face is still pursed, he really does not like Anggara's cold attitude to him.

"It hurts us to see a doctor" Anggara said still not touching his wife.

"Mas" he said spoiled, his red lips pursed with a clear face.

"What?" ask Anggara, still standing.

"It hurts." replied Zahira whining.

"I'll call the Doctor." replied Anggara cuek, he avoided the face that was being squeezed.

"Buck...!" call him again, more spoiled and whining made up.

Anggara closed his eyes, he was very anxious with the behavior of the woman behind him, but he was still very upset.