Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

147. Maybe it could be peaceful

Silent for a moment, a sense of tired disappointment also shrouded the large room of Ayu's house. The woman was no less surprised, limp and disappointed for sure.

"It turns out he's a fraud" said Ayu slowly.

"From the beginning I didn't like it, I don't know." David remembers when Merry came to the house.

"I didn't like it, but all I thought at the time was Laura to encourage Radit, I didn't want to lose Radit and Zahira at the same time. I also feel depressed about the sheer number of events." Ayu stared at the ceiling of her house, a little regretful perhaps, but not without reason.

"I know you're thinking about Radit's desperate feelings, but I can't pretend. And I finally found out one thing, he was the cause of Zahira's accident. Lucky our daughter is in Anggara's hands, so she's always safe, no one can touch her. I'm grateful God took care of her through Anggara's hands, even more so when she was pregnant, the old man would keep her very tight."

"Is there no discussion other than Papa praising the old man?" Radit stood up and stared intently at David, he passed towards the second floor, towards the room next to Zahira.

"You're offending him!" Ayu throws an abort into David's chest, a form of protest at the agreement about the togetherness of Zahira and Anggara.

"But it's true!" David certainly did not want to give up.

"It's true, but you also have to respect your own son's feelings, remember that he still loves Zahira, he loves David so much! She's depressed because of her love for Zahira, so help you keep her feelings a little." Ayu looked annoyed at her husband.

"Sorry! I'm only happy when our daughter is happy. You also know that, she deserves to be happy after all that made her suffer. I don't blame Radit, Radit's a victim here. Don't forget, they are also brothers in spite of a failed marriage. We have to make that clear to them." explained David.

"I'm not sure it'll work." Ayu looks doubtful, especially with Radit's attitude that is not yet mature.

"Still to be tried, they must not be separated." David smiled confidently, one night will invite them all to eat together. But whether that will happen later, do not let the war of the mouth also spoon war occurs when they meet in one table. David smiled amusedly but also worried, his best friend who was almost the head of Four was currently also behaving like a child. Where the attitude of generosity and charisma disappeared, even by sincerely becoming a slave of Zahira's love. Perhaps Zahira was too beautiful and young to make her partner lose half her sanity.

"Nurul will come tomorrow morning." Ayu is still upset but still conveys the news of the arrival of a figure who contributed to educating their children.

"Tomorrow?" David seemed to think.

"Yes! What are you thinking?" Ayu stared intently at her husband David.

"Tomorrow weekends, what if Sunday night invites our children to dinner together. It seemed like it was the right moment, after all Zahira must have missed Nurul." David asked his wife for her opinion.

"Right, but are you sure there won't be any quarrels at the dinner table." Ayu shuddered in horror at the thought of her son going berserk with a jealous heart.

"We just try it, and Anggara is smart enough to read the atmosphere, he will not be arbitrary hit" replied David sure.

"Of course, I still doubt that. Radit's very sensitive when it comes to Zahira." Ayu is still unsure.

"We must be good parents, as well as mediators for this complex issue. We can't lose any of them, I love Radit, but I love Zahira too. Remember we raised him to adulthood, so Radit grew up with him to adulthood, to get away and forget is certainly difficult, apart from just loving him. I'm sure they can make peace!" David reassured his wife again.

Ayu listened to her husband, for a moment she nodded if what David said was true, making David smile sweetly.

"Your smile is sure to me." said Ayu returning her smile.

"You'll always be sure if you're with me." David seduced her a little, hugging for a moment giving her tranquility.

"Now it's time we're always there for our kids, baby." David breathed a sigh of relief for today.

The separation of Radit and Zahira not only drained the energy and mind of both, but also many people who felt the destruction in it, helped in the complexity of whether it was on the side of Zahira or Radit. The love story that only briefly seized the attention of people with a number of not a few, especially Anggara and his men who were involved a lot. Sacrifice of energy, time, feeling, betting, fighting. Some even sacrifice their lives.

*

"Assalamualaikum Mama!" Zahira received a cell phone call that morning.

"Wa'alaikum greetings dear, are you awake?" ayu's voice is across there.

"Had Mama, I was in the front garden, walking around enjoying the morning air." replied Zahira, sounding happy.

"Honey, today Nurul is coming, she wants to see you." Ayu tells the happy news to Zahira.

"really? I'll be there if Umi has come." her voice raised almost to a screech.

"Darling, he hasn't arrived yet! Just look. Later that night we'll have dinner together, you too your husband should come here."

"Later tonight?" Zahira was thinking, turning her faithful Anggara beside her.

"Where is your husband, Mama wants to talk" said Ayu again.

Zahira gives her phone to her handsome and dashing husband with a casual t-shirt showing his sexy field chest.

"Yes, what can I do for you?" anggara asked to put a cell phone in his ear.

"Nothing, just inviting you to come for dinner with all of us, also for the arrival of Nurul who wants to meet Zahira. I hope you don't mind. After all, you can't always be in a fight with Radit who is still immature. I expect a lot of you to make peace with him."

"I knew. We'll come." replied Anggara confidently.

"Thank you very much."

"Yes." Yeah." Anggara ended the phone call.

"I want to meet Umi Nurul" said Zahira but the expression is not all, there is still a part held in the heart.

"We're coming, baby, why think again?" Anggara hugged Zahira.

"I just don't like having to argue with Radit, he's such a bitch." Zahira breathed a tired breath, she still remembered during a fight in the hospital.

"Don't answer, if you shut up then he'll shut up eventually. Let him get tired of his own chatter, the most important thing is that we come to appreciate your Papa and Mama."