Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

166. Blind jealous

"Darling!" Anggara looked at him in surprise, the man approached Zahira who was looking angry.

"You have the heart of me, you kept a woman in this house but invited me to live here! Am I lacking for you? Tell me who he is and when have you been with him?" zahira shouted with anger.

"Darling!" Anggara approached and wanted to grab it.

"Since when?" shouted again.

"Nine years ago." Anggara replied unwilling to delay the answer, instead impressed in a hurry.

"Mas! You're outrageous!" his wiggly hand grabbed the suit on Anggara's chest, pulled it and pushed it and hit it many times.

"Sa-."

"You're the same as Radit, he said he loved me with your life, all mine. It turns out that it can never survive with just one woman. You're disgusting."

"Dear Zahira listen to me!"

"I hate you! You made me second, you were selfish, you pretended to be good but you ended up hurting me." Zahira wept and raged in Anggara's arms, the man did not let go despite Zahira rebelling and hitting.

"Dearly."

"Let go, I want to go! I don't want to be the second woman!" he shouted very loudly in front of Anggara's face.

"But the truth"

"I don't want to share a bed with her, disgusting! Men are the same! Just last night you spent some time sleeping with me, and now you're so happy to have her coming." Zahira pointed at the still silent and confused woman behind him. "For once in my life, always treated equally by seductive men and only good at expressing love, but even betraying it afterwards." Zahira no longer raged, the clear eyes dimmed and shed tears, he was really disappointed. His smooth hands were squeezed, the flick fingers were no longer clutching Anggara's clothes. Clearly looking a very deep disappointment on that pretty face, she lost strength.

Anggara was stunned to see how devastated the woman who became his wife, his sturdy hands loosened with his heart also hurt. "Darling, I'm not like that" Anggara said softly.

Zahira retreated slowly, she turned towards the exit by wiping away the tears.

"Zahira." Anggara confronted Zahira and held her shoulder.

"Side" he said slowly, not looking at Anggara's face.

Anggara hugged him tightly, he really felt that Zahira was very disappointed in him. His sturdy hands clenched warmly, with his face hiding on the neck of the woman who was just silent without wanting to fight back wasting energy. "What if I really have a woman other than you?" anggara asked not to give Zahira a gap to just move.

"I want us to part" replied Zahira, letting out tears.

"You don't love me?" ask Anggara whispering.

"I love you so much." she cried even more, for some reason she felt Anggara's warm embrace forced her to say love.

"I am too." Anggara rubbed the slender body with a friendly.

"That's a lie. You made me fall in love and give me happiness but you're a liar!" his crying broke out again with a scream.

"I'm not lying! He's-"

"It's me Miss!"

The veiled woman undressed her long clothes with a single stomp, so that it looked as tall as thin as the hair of a ponytail with her favorite black clothes.

Zahira also Anggara turned his head quickly, seeing the woman who was so softly trembling it turned out to be Jia. A moment of silence that made Zahira's little mouth open, he looked at Anggara who had been looking at him up close.

A sweet smile was engraved on that handsome face, staring affectionately, anxiously and affectionately. Making Zahira misbehaved and embarrassed by his anger, it turns out that he was jealous blindly at Jia who had been waiting for his arrival for a long time.

"I love it when my wife is jealous." Anggara more and more seductive beautiful face that meets red.

Zahira bit her lips trying to get rid of nervousness, but it was useless because Anggara did not distract her, even more happy to look at her face.

"Where are you going?" Anggara holding the small hand pushed the chest of Anggara field, he passed unwilling to turn his head.

"Sorry!" jia said, grabbing the pink clothes that made her uncomfortable.

"No problem, thank you for making my wife jealous." Anggara smiling still stared at Zahira's back into the room and closed the door.

"Rest, let's continue our conversation later." Anggara overtook Zahira with a million happy and anxious in his heart. The war on the bed is definitely back.

A little fretful it is still stuck, considering that there is a more handsome and young Radit will come to their house later tonight, will Zahira still love him as much as today if she meets Raditya again? Anggara became restless despite being happy because Zahira was so jealous and expressed his love.

*

"We're going to Anggara's house later tonight, I'm glad he's moved closer to us, so every time we go home from work we'll be able to pick up Satria and Sadewa." David spoke to Ayu, sitting on the terrace enjoying the afternoon atmosphere.

"True, we can take him to stay." Ayu laughed happily at the thought of bringing the two children to her house.

"But I was a little surprised why they suddenly moved. Isn't the big house the main house, and it's impossible just because you're bored." David seemed to think.

"Yes, we'll just ask them." Ayu tried not to think badly.

"I'm thinking the same thing, I'm afraid someone is bothering them." Radit responded and joined his parents.

"When Anwar sent people to target them, Anggara did not worry in the least. So security's no excuse." David reminded.

"true." Ayu just followed what David said. But not with Radit, he did not seem relieved and did not find an answer.

At Seventy Thirty finished, Black car entered Anggara's new residence, it looks like Anggara's bodyguards have memorized the car and let in without questioning it or checking in first.

"Mrsneekk!" the cry sounded ear-piercing, Two unequal twin boys were already standing in the lobby of the house with the best and neat look as usual.

"Hi Darling." Ayu immediately went down and carried one of them with another hugging Ayu's leg.

"Satria!" David held Satria who could not be carried by Ayu.

"Grandfather" he said happily, hugging David's neck longingly.

They joked and laughed off longing until the handsome figure got out of the car and looked at the boy in his parents' arms one by one. A look of awe and longing, wanting to get close and see what kind of genius kids his parents told him about, were lucky to have them.

The two children were suddenly silent, when their two pairs of eyes both looked towards Radit who had been watching the two. David and Ayu understood if they needed to get acquainted, lowering the two boys from their arms.

"You who?" satria asked the grown man who was staring in admiration at her.