Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
167. Meet Radit



"Me?" tanya Radit still did not blink looking at the boy whose hair was straight and a little long ala K-Pop. 'Why is his style so similar to mine when I was a kid? Was Zahira imagining me while making it?' Some of his lips were slightly interested.


"I think you often imagine strange things!" satria said again when she saw the corner of Raditya's lips interested in forming a secret smile.


"You know where it came from, huh? Even you could just run. Not long ago you were a baby!" Radit answered Satria's guess with a winning tone.


"Hey Uncle, I'm a big boy! I can also easily understand everything including what you're thinking." he won't lose, making Radit even more interested.


"What am I really thinking?" his challenge.


"Who do you want to meet?" he asked back, of course Radit was getting anxious to see the boy.


"Meet you." replied Radit smiling happily. His heart said otherwise if he wanted to meet Zahira. Yep! just wanted to see what his face was like right now.


"I don't believe." Satria threw away her face and turned around in her arrogant style, while Sadewa looked at Radit for a little while, not what he thought but did not speak, then followed Satria into their house ahead of everyone.


"They are like that, not easy to accept the presence of new people, and will interrogate in detail if you want to be friends." explained Ayu, he saw if Radit still can not approach them.


"I like it." still staring at the two boys coming into the living room.


"Assalamu'alaikum." David said a little jokingly.


"Waalaikum greetings, sorry not to welcome you." Anggara let them sit.


Radit sat down last by looking around the room of the house, quite comfortable.


"Dad, are Grandma and Grandpa going to stay here?" tanya Sadewa hugged Anggara and held her face wanting to get an answer immediately.


"If Grandma and Grandpa are ready?" Anggara glanced at David.


"Grandfather are you willing?" Satria had already hugged David, it seemed like they were setting up a strategy to seduce David.


"Yes, we're going to sleep together" replied David not wanting to let them down.


"Where's Zahira?" this time Ayu spoke up, she had not seen her daughter since coming. Moreover, Radit, he was just silent but his heart was already impatient to see Zahira after Five years did not meet.


"He's inside." pointed to his room. "Darling!" half shouted, directing his face to the door of the room not far from where he was sitting.


Shortly afterwards, the door of the room opened. Zahira came out in simple clothes, but looked beautiful and fitted with a face that was always radiant. She was still as beautiful as she was when she was still unmarried, her body was slender and soft, her hands were small and pliable, her face was smooth and moist with red lips always making her perfect.


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'She's still very pretty, just like when I used to carry her around when she slept on the couch.' Radit glanced with his narrowed eyes, but soon did not see when Anggara glanced at him. 'The Old Man was still on guard.' he murmured inwardly.


"Roman!" he called slowly, he was surprised after Five years ago left without saying goodbye, and now he has returned with a face and appearance that is still very handsome.


"Yes, I just got back, I came to see the kids" he said quickly, not wanting any misunderstandings. Of course the smile was just a fake that was deliberately shown.


"Sorry, maybe they're so naughty." Zahira sat next to Anggara.


"I like it." Radit looked at the two boys in turn, they were handsome with their own distinctive features.


"Have you met your uncle?" Anggara asked Sadewa who was still tightly hugging her.


"Then introduce yourself, he's Uncle Raditya." Anggara pointed at Radit who only looked at his two children, he knew if the man had a feeling of his own when he saw children. Although no one told himself about Radit's shortcomings, of course he already knew first when Zahira was worried at that time. Of course he did not tell Zahira, not wanting his wife to feel sorry or sad. After all, pity with ex-husband is not good, it can be pity that it turns into CLBK.


Sadewa came down from Anggara's lap, approached and looked at Radit's face. "Uncle!" call her with a cute and polite face.


"Hi Darling." Radit stared at the handsome boy's eyeballs, the dark brown eyes, the innocent and patient face, the first impression of first meeting with Sadewa. Unknowingly Radit grabbed his small hand and clasped tightly, for some reason Radit felt like he was channeling feelings to the boy.


She smiled by showing her teeth.


Radit grabbed her and hugged her, sure as if hugging her mother. Peaceful, warm and soothing.


"We'll play a lot" Radit smiled after hugging her.


"If so now, I want to read the comic, and I will show it after I finish reading it!" her lips spoke clearly.


"Agreed!"


"We're friends!" Sadewa points the little finger at Raditya.


"We're friends." Radit hooked his little finger.


"You didn't bring me!" shouts Satria down from David's lap.


"Of course you have to come along, you're the villain." Radit began to dare to ask him to joke, of course because there is Sadewa who has been friends and supports him.


"I don't want to, Uncle alone became a criminal, and I will beat you up" he said with annoyance. Radit was so sweet when he was with Sadewa, but he seemed to want to beat each other.


"You can't beat me." Radit still won't budge, they walk into the children's room.


"I can do it."


"What if I can't?"


"Uncle must give in, because I was a child" he replied forcefully.


"Haha. You're very good at it, forcing me to budge on the grounds that you're a child." In the end Radit laughed with a chatter Two little children who had just become friends.


"You moved so suddenly." David started the conversation.


"Yes." Yeah." Anggara answered briefly, he looked confused to have to continue his words.


"Is there something?" ask David again, while drinking the coffee that has been provided Auntie.


"Yes, you can say that." Anggara still doesn't say much, he's thinking a lot.


"Darling, Mama wants to cook soup. Looks like drizzling rain weather like this is good if you eat chicken soup." Ayu went to take Zahira to another room, more precisely to go to the kitchen but he did not know where the kitchen was. He wanted to let the two grown men talk.


"I prepared it Mama. Actually I also want to have a serious talk with Papa and Mama." Zahira asked Ayu to sit back.


Ayu looked at David in surprise, never was Zahira like that unless she was really worried.