Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

146. Fruit of our love

"Honey, Akbar told me that Jia was conscious." Anggara seemed happy after ending his cell phone call.

"Thank God, thank God Jia is conscious." Zahira approached with a happy twinkle on her face.

"I've told you Jia is strong." Anggara replied proudly with his loyal men.

"He's strong, he's smart and nimble." Zahira hugged Anggara.

"I think it's over, between you, Radit, and the third person." Anggara hugged Zahira back tightly.

"Is the third person you?" Zahira opened her eyes and peeked at the peaceful face that was holding her.

"If you ask him early, I'll be willing to be third before you get hurt. I'll take you away with pleasure." Anggara laughed seeing the beautiful face hiding back in his chest.

"I think it'll be a lot of fun" he replied with a ticklish chuckle.

"No, I didn't do it. I've been accused of stealing. Especially until I actually do, I can be at Papa and your Mama."

Zahira further tightened her embrace with a happy smile never extinguished. "I love you" he said.

"I'm also my darling, my wife." Anggara kissed his head. A moment late in happiness, but some deliberately disturb them.

"Darling." call Anggara.

"Hem."

"Am I wrong, your stomach is moving?" Anggara seemed to think.

"She did move." replied Zahira with one hand moved to hold her stomach.

"really? Honey I want to feel it my kids' little kick." Anggara took off his warm embrace and moved to a sitting position on his knees with his face stuck to one side of Zahira's abdomen.

"He kicked me in the face!" Anggara continued to kiss and hold the growing belly of it. "He's here!" he again stroked the part that went up and down.

Zahira laughed watching her husband, the grown man like he wanted to jump on his face, his facial expression wanted to shout happily.

"Darling what are his legs?" ask Anggara again to Zahira.

Zahira shook her head, she really did not know it was her legs or her hands, which must have been them inside there always moving at certain times.

"Are they playing, or fighting?" Anggara sticking her cheeks.

"Already! I'm tired of standing up. Maybe they're tired too and want to rest." Zahira retreated, wanting to sit on the bed.

"Oh, baby. I want them out quickly. I want to play with them, we'll be happy every day with two kids who'll make you a fuss." Anggara sat on the bed with his hands on Zahira's stomach.

"I won't be bothered, they are the fruit of our love." replied Zahira sincerely.

Anggara was silent, watching the beautiful face was now filled, a large body with a bigger stomach. Never did he think he would hear a love speech from his tiny lips, not at all! Even if he will not continue to love her until the end, willing to just be an escape, willing to be an outlet, willing without reply.

"Mas." Call gently.

"Yes?" Anggara was a little surprised from his daydream.

"You." Anggara replied smilingly.

"Why me? I'm here with you." said Zahira again.

"Just didn't think I'd get your love either." Anggara spoke so closely that the pores in his nose were visible in Zahira's eyes.

"There's no reason not to love you, I should have loved you from the beginning. Then there will be no heartache, hurt each other, hate each other, also evil and bad we do not need to see in the middle of this story. It was horrible, pathetic, also very heart-draining. You also have to get dragged into a problem that you shouldn't have in your age that's no longer young, sometimes I feel like my story is embarrassing." Zahira smiled bitterly.

"How come I'm not dragged along if my wife's on the line, especially now that you're pregnant with my children. My life I'll just give it to you." Anggara grabbed and hugged her tightly, feeling her life was perfect.

"I want us to always be together" Zahira said, it's been many times, not just this once.

"I believe I will always be with you, even if I leave this world first. I will always fill your heart, be in your eyes, be in your ears, be warm in your soul forever. My two children will be with you, will remind me who loves you so much, always wants to be with you. His face will make you always miss our moments like this, his attitude will make you as comfortable as I want you to always be safe. That's what I hope for you, for our children, we won't be separated even though maybe you'll remarry." Anggara chuckled at the end of her seduction.

"Why should there be a word married again, I've said just want to be with you." frowned Zahira, he did not like.

"The secret of God we don't know dear." Anggara laughed more and more hugging his wife's body.

"I don't intend to marry again even if you're gone. Your children have made me happy enough, I will always remember this happy time." without tears escaped from the corner of Zahira's clear eyes, just imagining life without Anggara he was very sad, I don't know if it really happened.

"Darling?" Anggara realized there was a sob in Zahira's breath, he loosened his arms and saw the beautiful face was crying.

"I can't imagine that, I don't want to." she cried and slammed into Anggara's arms again.

"I will always be with you. Don't imagine anything that makes you sad, just remember soon we'll be holding cute babies." Anggara stroked Zahira's head, peeling her repeatedly until her face and red lips were a little long.

"Again!" her question when Budget keeps her face a little. It makes the adult man anxious and continues the longing that from yesterday did not have time to sleep hugging him, longing for the aroma of his soft body, a bald and tired medic of all the activities out there, he said, the beloved wife is the most soul-soothing place to go home.

While at David's house, it looks Ayu walking around with anxiety. She waited for Radit to arrive, and also her husband who had not been home since last night.

"Assalamualaikum Mama." Radit's voice made Ayu quit her pacing activities.

"Greetings, Radit, Papa!" Ayu welcomed the two coming together.

"Get me some water." David immediately dropped his body on the soft sofa of his house.

Ayu went straight to the kitchen without answering, before long she had returned with two glasses of water in her hand. "What's going on?" asked Ayu later, she really can't wait to know what happened to her husband and son.

"Merry was in an accident, Laura is dead and has been buried just now" replied David representing Raditya.

"Laura?" Ayu is very surprised, last night he just came home from out of town and got the news that Radit was chasing Merry. Also David out helping his son's problems.

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