Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

175. Like a newlywed.

"Mas." called Zahira softly, he held and stroked Anggara's shoulder hinting that there was no need to quarrel with Radit. Especially at this time Sadewa and Satria are in Anggara's arms.

"I'm sorry, thank you and maybe the day after tomorrow the kids will come back, they'll miss your house." Anggara spoke to Ayu.

"Of course." Ayu rubbed the cheeks of the two sons of Anggara.

"Bye Grandma" he said, waving, with his next hand hugging Anggara. "Bye Uncle." also to Radit.

"Dear, if you're bored in your house just call me. Because your father loves himself more than you do." Radit said still dissatisfied with the conversation on Anggara.

"Dad?" Sadewa looked at her father for an explanation.

"Your uncle is joking." Anggara smiled sweetly at her children. Slightly glanced at Radit and only got a cynical look from the young man.

"Be careful honey!" Ayu drove them to the car.

"Assalamualaikum Mama." Zahira said hello before their car closed.

"Wa'alaikum salam" he replied waving to Sadewa and Satria.

Ayu re-entered, "You must not interfere too much, Mama is afraid of misunderstanding if you argue with Anggara too often." Ayu approached Radit who was just sitting in the living room.

"I'm afraid the kids will get affected, even though I don't know where they're safe." Radit covered his face with both palms. He was really troubled by the news of Merry's freedom with which Daniel was also with him. Surely they are planning to avenge Radit, Anggara, and the most Radit is worried about Zahira and the children.

"There is still a more powerful God, you don't have to worry too much about what will happen, if something is lost then there is certainly wisdom in losing it, he said, if anyone is sick, then there is wisdom from the one who is hurt. Like you wanted to marry Zahira, until she went missing and returned as Anggara's wife, if she didn't crash then there's no Sadewa and Satria at the moment. God arranged it very well, so what's more is it that worries you." Ayu advises Radit who is always restless.

"Is Anggara thinking the same thing as Mama?" tanya Radit looked at Ayu's face.

"Yes, she was not afraid of anything, all she feared was the loss of Zahira and her children. Almost all of its assets are in this country. He still has a lot of power here." Ayu explained again.

"I'm just worried." Radit returned' wiped his face many times.

"He's a very reliable person, as long as he leads the big company, he never fails." Ayu hopes Radit doesn't insist on pressuring Anggara again.

"It seems I'm the one who has to take action, I'm afraid Merry is doing reckless things again, especially now that he is supported by a cruel man like Daniel." Radit was a little horrified to imagine it.

"Yes, you solve your problems. You're all grown up and it's time you finished everything that ruined your life. Don't let Zahira get back hit, pity her."

"I know." a little relieved, although still a lot of worry. He was thinking about how to solve his life problems that had already been problematic with Merry.

While at Anggara's house, they had just arrived. Witnessing the excitement of children who are very excited, miss their room.

"I'm getting sleepy." Sadewa dropped his body on the soft mattress, since in the car he was already sleepy.

"You want to take a nap?" ask Zahira gently.

"Yes mom, we're sleepy." they answered simultaneously.

"All right, dear."Zahira stroked the backs of her two sons affectionately, until a while after they had slept well.

"O, it turns out your hotshot's asleep." Anggara came in, walked over to Zahira and kissed the cheeks of his two sons alternately.

"I also miss their excitement." Anggara answered still stroking the heads of the two.

"What if I'm not home? Are you gonna miss me, too?" Zahira smiled at her husband.

Anggara took his hands off the children, moved to hug Zahira's shoulders affectionately. "Near this alone I still miss dear." whispered softly.

"Me too." replied the spoiled Zahira.

"So Uncle Daniel held your hand?" Anggara grabbed Zahira's delicate hand and looked at all her sides.

"I was scared. I don't like Mas." she said still in a soft and spoiled voice.

"I don't want to either, I don't want to. You're only mine and I'm the only one who can touch you." Anggara increasingly makes the atmosphere become romantic, seducing and caressing his beautiful wife gently.

"I am yours." Zahira wrapped her hands around Anggara's shoulders, asking in a carry towards their room.

Lately they are like newlyweds who always fall in love, miss each other and love each other equally. No time is wasted when they are both. Only the sound of spoiled whining and longing praise could be heard from the two. Repeating and repeating again as if tomorrow is difficult to find, when with children also they always seem to want to be close together. Not only Anggara who is increasingly crazy but Zahira was also in love with a husband who never once disappointed him.

During the hot day, both of them were busy combining love. The nearly two hours they did not feel until the sweat soaked his tired body.

"Mas." Zahira was still whining spoiled, immersing her pretty face in the chest of the Anggara field.

"What's up, honey? Is it less?" anggara asked sounds back tempting.

Zahira blushed in embarrassment, getting tighter and tighter hugging Anggara, enjoying her warmth and peace in the arms of her beloved husband.

"Your body is different, dear." Anggara hugged her slender waist and rubbed Zahira's stomach.

"What's different, is it ugly?" Zahira looked at Anggara's face with pursed lips.

"No, just a little full in my opinion when hugging and rubbing your stomach." Anggara repeated the swab in Zahira's stomach.

"Maybe I'm fat." she answered back to hug Anggara, she liked the warm caress.

"I think you're pregnant" she looked into Zahira's clear eyes. Looking for answers but he only guesses, can not be sure just a feeling.

"really?" Zahira seemed to think. "I'm going to be pregnant with your son Mas, the fruit of our love" he said with a good laugh.

"You're going to be hard, baby, you're going to be tired and craving, you're feeling restless, sore and heavy, that's for a long time." Anggara stroked Zahira's face, right if she wanted Zahira to return to pregnancy, but she also felt sorry for Zahira who was pregnant with Sadewa and Satria.

"Then?" Zahira asked confusedly.

"Don't know honey, I'm in a dilemma" he said, peeping at Zahira's cheek.

"Why should the dilemma, if you are really pregnant then you should always obey what I want" he said back spoiled.

Anggara hugged him tightly, his brown eyes glazed over, not knowing what he was thinking.