Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

153. Trying not to be jealous

"Leave it. We'd better see what our babies need." Anggara invites Zahira away from two people who are standing stiff.

"By Jia!" Zahira laughs at the nose teasing the bodyguard, of course Jia just silently looked down embarrassed.

"You know, it means my uncle allowed me to approach you Jia" Akbar said, aligning his position next to Jia.

The woman still lowered her head by biting her lips, she did not know what to say. The mouth wants to resist, but the heart wants to come closer.

"Also, if you become my wife. He will allow you to stop and enjoy a happy life with me. You can still be friends with Zahira, you can still accompany her as much as you want." Akbar was trying to persuade him.

Ah, it's hard to swallow your own saliva. Jia closed her eyes for a moment.

"I've liked you since I first met." Akbar paused his words. "Maybe it's too soon for you, even we just got to know each other. But I really wish that you could accept me." Akbar won't give up.

"I'll think about it, but to get married I don't think I'm ready, I hope you understand. It would be nice if all that goes with what it is, not forcing the will and also rush. Isn't a good thing not done in a hurry?" Jia ventured to look at the man beside her.

Akbar made aware by Jia's words, there is a point if there is no need to rush to do something. "All men are like that, if already in love and feel fit, then he will be very rushed to have. That's a man's nature." Akbar smiled.

Jia also just found out if men have a hasty attitude. "Are all men like that?" Jia looked at Anggara and Zahira so affectionately at the baby gear place.

"Of course." Akbar laughed, along looking at the two people who were always in love in front of them. "My uncle is the most patient man in the world, he loves one woman all his life. Until she married someone else, and had a child."

Jia turned to Akbar, curious about the story of Anggara.

"Do you know who the daughter of that woman is?" Akbar stared at the beautiful face of Jia, it was funny to see her was impatient to hear the continuation of the story. "That's Zahira!" point it towards the front where Zahira is.

Jia follows Akbar's lead, between believing and disbelieving he thinks if indeed Anggara treats Zahira very special. During his work with his boss, he never heard of Anggara's closeness to a woman. Only when Zahira was present did the man seem to fall to his knees in fear of loss. Even all his property was diverted in the name of Zahira. Apparently it was only the woman he wanted to be a companion to life, even though he had to wait until old age. Jia smiled understandingly.

"His love is amazing." Akbar continued.

"true." Jia was happy to hear the happy ending.

"We'll be happy too, like them." Akbar is back to seduce.

"Then be patient like Mr. Anggara." replied Jia bravely.

"I can't be that patient! But to get your love I'll try." he said happily.

"One more!" Jia caught sight of Akbar at a glance then threw away his face.

"What's?

"Clean the feathers on your face, I don't like it too much" he said, stepping ahead of Akbar who was busy stroking his face.

"Right as well, maybe a little short and neat can make Jia can't bear to marry me immediately." Akbar smiled amusedly.

"Darling, is it better to ultrasound before shopping? Or you can call them if you're lazy to come here again." Anggara offers a choice.

"As far as you go." Anggara likes everything his wife does, especially when he is busy with all the interests of their baby.

"I think that's enough." Zahira stood up and looked at whatever he had chosen with Anggara.

"If you're lacking, just say it, darling." Anggara appointed a male employee to pack all of Zahira's belongings.

"Which house was sent to, sir?" looks like the male employee has known Anggara for a long time.

"To my private home." replied Anggara.

They came out of the place, but Zahira's beautiful face looked clouded.

"What's the matter, honey, is there anything lacking?" ask Anggara worried.

"You have a lot of houses but you don't tell me." he replied, sulking, sitting on a sofa deliberately available in a special room belonging to Anggara.

"Oh, that's because I never lived there. Just occasionally and just looking around." he was sure. Anggara sat on the sofa with Zahira.

"I'm afraid that once in a while you come to see someone hiding in it." His red lips pursed.

Anggara laughs. "No darling, trust me. All the houses are now yours, and they are yours. I'm just working for you and our kids. You're free to do anything, including if I hurt you, you can kick me out of my own house" she said, sounding like a seduce.

"Am I that good?" Zahira can't believe Anggara gave it all to her.

"Yes, you're rich now. So please don't mess around, I can't lose you. Don't even think about leaving me, I only have you and our children. And please don't make me a tramp" she pleaded.

"That's impossible, I don't want to take care of them alone. I don't want my son to be like me, have no father, and no mother." Zahira stroked her big belly.

"That won't happen, honey, if there's no me, then there's still you who'll take care of them." Anggara looked sad when he had discussed such things, to be honest he became anxious.

"By my company, promise to always accompany me." Zahira looked at Anggara's handsome face wistfully.

"Dear, I will stand beside you as I can. If I can be honest, I lost once I had to die first. My wife is too beautiful to live alone, there will definitely be a lot of men after you later. Especially your brother, he'll chase you until he can." Anggara smiled, but his heart was not willing.

"Radith?" ask Zahira.

"Who else, even now he wants to take you away from me. Remembering him makes me crumpled." Anggara hugged Zahira and breathed in the fragrance of her sweat.

"But last night I dreamed Radit was trapped in a dark room." Zahira seemed to think.

Anggara also looked at his wife's face, he saw there was a concern there.

"Is he not okay?" zahira asked her husband, though she was afraid Anggara was angry, but he told her the truth.

"Don't know, honey, I'll find out later" she replied, forcing me not to be jealous.