Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
162. Different from Before



"Welcome Back." a female secretary greeted respectfully.


"Thank you, can you call my lawyer?" Radit never makes small talk.


"Well." the woman in her nearly forties immediately retreated to the lower floor, while Radit walked into her room to rest while waiting for her personal lawyer.


Radit's delicate hand touched several items on the table, one of which was a small picture frame that was deliberately closed a long time ago, but not thrown away. The picture frame lifted slowly, revealing a smiling baby girl.


"Laura!" muttered Radit as if yearning for the adorable voice of the little baby. His fingers began to move and rub the tiny lips in the photo, Radit dissolved in the taste that once filled his heart, the baby was fun, he once shared his love with Laura.


"If you hadn't been born to a criminal like your mother." Radit smiles but ends up cynical when he remembers Merry deceiving him.


The marriage in a joyful youth must end with the presence of Merry in the life of Radit, an ambitious, reckless and cunning woman. It was furious to remember that he had had a husband and wife relationship with a devious woman like Merry. The handsome face looks bitter by tightening some of his white teeth.


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"Lake in!" the knock on the door that has been in later managed to disperse the frustration over the cause of his messy story. "Sit down." Radit's orders looked different to those of five years before, and he didn't even wait to be greeted.


"Welcome back Mr. President" he said a little nervously.


"No need to hesitate, didn't I need your help five years ago? And now I wonder if the woman who tried to kill my wife was still in prison?" tanya Radit stared fixedly at the face of her lawyer.


"Merry and Aldi Vino are still in prison, but Anwar was released a year ago, sold all his shares and moved out of town. Sometimes he comes to visit his daughter."


"I even forgot to ask how long Merry Sandra's sentence was." Radit was still staring at the lawyer's face by propping up his chin with his fist.


"Merry Sandra received a sentence of Twelve years at first, but their lawyer filed for suspension and leniency, resulting in a sentence of only Eight years in prison. While Vino still sentenced to twelve years in prison because no one filed for leniency." explained the lawyer again.


"Wouldn't Merry not get waivers? He's the one who asked Vino to finish Zahira!"


"But Vino's brother explained that Merry Sandra's orders were not carried out at the time, so Vino had his own initiative in making a rear-end collision, with the reason of burning jealous because you and Merry Sandra are both in the apartment." he said again.


Hearing the end of the explanation made Radit clench his hands very tightly, his teeth docked and his eyes were staring sharply but far away. He doesn't like it when he remembers having sex with Merry.


"Enough." Radit flicked his hand as a request to be left alone, he needed a lot of space to neutralize the air to be free from the tightness that always makes him tired.


"Either why does it feel like this isn't over" he murmured himself.


*


"Darling don't run!" shouted a beautiful woman in a long dress and a simple hijab but looked classy. His slender body and smooth skin with a radiant face, red lips and clear eyes make him look like an unmarried young girl.


"Had Mom said, stop!" the beautiful woman tightly hugged the child who asked for protection from him, she was struggling spoiled with her face hiding in the mother's stomach.


"You're spoiled" muttered the other boy after approaching. He also asked to be hugged in the end.


"Hide on honey, it's late." Zahira stroked the heads of her two favorite sons.


"I want to take a bath with Dad." replied the boy who had straight bangs.


"Dad's resting for a while, he's tired darling. Shower with Auntie Yes!" rayu Zahira to the two handsome boys.


"Alright." they answered simultaneously, releasing his mother's embrace and passing towards the living room where a woman dressed in a health uniform was waiting to bathe the two handsome and active boys.


"Mrs someone came to see Mr. Anggara." Anggara's bodyguard named Hiko approached Zahira.


"Who?" ask Zahira curiously.


"Me!"


A man with a large body, not too tall but a little fat, he smiled in with his leisure.


"Om Daniel." Zahira smiled as she did know the middle-aged man, probably around Fifty years old.


"Yes, I happen to have just finished a meeting at a cafe not far from here, I remember that here I have a very beautiful niece and daughter-in-law, that invited me to come meet you all." smiling up to two corners of her lips attracted neatly it looked a little strange.


"My husband is resting in the room, let me call him for a while" said Zahira was uncomfortable with different-age speakers, honestly speaking it was very different from Anggara or David. He's weird!


"No need darling, I'm awake." Anggara looked down the stairs, handsome face with a smile but sharp in the bead of his eyes.


"Oh my niece, may I have dinner with you, only dinner after that I will go home." her old face begged.


"No problem Uncle." Anggara replied filled with a tinge of pressure.


"Ah, you are this. Your wife is so young, and you still call me 'Uncle' I feel so young as to go back twenty years ago when I met you." he sat on the sofa leisurely without being paused.


"Yes, and after that Uncle never came, until recently Uncle came back to visit me. I was thinking if Uncle was in need of help." Anggara sat down opposite his Uncle. But it seems he does not want Zahira to participate in their conversation.


Zahira left them, she chose to accompany her two children who were busy changing clothes. Strange, that's what Zahira was thinking. This was Daniel's second visit to their home, and the second time Anggara did not want Zahira to engage in talks with his Uncle. What's more their two children, Anggara did not want their children to talk or even meet close to the old man. Whereas if with colleagues or with his assistants Anggara will allow Two heroes to meet, even play for a long time until their children feel bored.


Who is Daniel? Zahira felt something was covered up from her.