Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
193. Bawdy



"Where are you going?" Ayu approached Radit, early in the morning the handsome man was already preparing to leave.


"There's a need somewhere" he replied unwilling to explain more.


"What needs make you go so early?" Ayu squinted her eyes.


Radit seemed to think while wearing his shoes in the family room.


"To Zahira's house?" guess Ayu is sitting with Radit.


"No! I went somewhere to meet Aisyah my college friend while in Malaysia." replied Radit honestly though not all.


"Dad?" Ayu grew more curious, until she linked her two eyebrows.


"Yes! I have a little need. I've met him a lot lately." Radit explained again makes the mother more curious.


"You like it?" ayu asked him to draw his seat closer to Radit.


"Mama! What if close means like?" refute Radit shaking.


"If you don't like it, why are you approaching a girl? You're young, handsome and moneyy? I don't think a girl would resist being approached by you." Ayu is increasingly curious about what Radit is doing about a girl named Aisyah.


Radit did not answer, he was confused as to what to answer.


"Then Zahira?" tanya Ayu still had many questions.


Radit smiled faintly. "Already Mama! Just pray I'm trying." Radit left immediately not wanting to hear many more questions.


While Ayu was still thinking about Radit's answer "What's the effort?" Ayu did not understand, she thought it best to visit Zahira's house better, considering that she had not seen the children for a long time, she missed so much.


The journey took over an hour to reach his shop, the atmosphere was still empty when he got out of the car, sitting in front of the store waiting for his employees to come.


"That's the first time you came!" said cynical Merry.


"It's none of your business!" radit said he didn't care.


"Want to see that little girl?" merry asked with a dislike face, but his eyes glanced at Radit.


"No.. handle..an...mu!" radit replied annoyed.


Merry stomped his foot into the store. Angry, angry and jealous of course. But not how long he came back out, curiosity makes him not feel at home linger in there. So he chose to stand in front of the boutique as if waiting for his employees.


"Hello Ay! Come quickly, I can't wait for you." said Radit by sticking a cell phone to his ear.


Success made Merry turn his head quickly, his chest rumbling violently with flames burning inside.


"Alright, I want you to come now, while the store is still quiet" Radit said with a faint smile.


'Basic bawdy! They want to have fun in the store. Just look I'll be raided with people *be*crowd.' thought Merry furious. 'Oh no, they can get married quickly if in the community, it benefits the cute woman" he said again in his heart, it looks like Merry must be patient, extra patient this time, this time, he said, while waiting for the right idea to get rid of Aisyah who he considered stupid.


Before long Aisyah came with a pouting face, her eyes glancing at Merry but not saying hello let alone smiling.


"Dear?" call Radit, his hand outstretched asking the girl to sit with him. But Aisyah did not respond, choosing to sit away from Radit.


Radit approached Aisyah, he looked at the beautiful face that was being bent. "What makes you angry?" radit asked so gently.


Aisyah was silent, instead throwing her eyes away from Radit's face.


"Dear?" Radit called him again, but he didn't get an answer. So Radit grabbed his chin.


Plaque!


Merry hits Radit's hand and grabs Aisyah pulling him away.


"What are you doing?" Radit looked at Merry annoyed.


"Basic bawdy. You too! Pretend plain and sulky. Your heart wants to be touched by it!" Merry scolded Aisyah as well with a deflated chest.


"He's not like that!" Radit distanced Merry from Aisha, and sided with Aisha.


"Not like that? Then what's it like?" Merry was really upset.


Merry was really flustered, pulling Aisyah and pushing her into the streets. "Go! I don't like seeing your face. Don't ever come near Radit again if you don't want to face me!" threaten Merry with a horrible face.


"What right do you have? You're even divorced!" fight Aisyah.


"Close your mouth! You'd better go now and fight me if you don't want to lose your life!" his wrath approached Aisyah.


"I'm not afraid!" aisha replied defiantly.


Merry began to pull Aisyah's veil violently, inviting many people to gather, until Radit finally separated and hugged Merry's body firmly.


"Ay, gohome! I'll catch up!" radit's orders while still hugging Merry's body lead him into his boutique.


Merry still rebelled but Radit did not let go, until a moment later silent to each other.


"Sorry!" merry broke the silence that morning.


"You look like a madman!" said Radit sitting leaning still close to Merry.


"I didn't mean it that way" he said lowered his head.


"Today, don't work! I'll take you home." Radit moved from his seat.


"Roman!" Merry held Radit's hand.


"Do you want to take me or not? Otherwise I still have an appointment with Aisyah!" said Radit lazily.


"All right." Merry according. 'When again I have a chance to get close to Radit, even when I beg to be his friend he won't.' Merry said in his heart.


"Where should I take you?" ask Radit again with a face that doesn't like.


"Take a left." Merry replied.


"Why stay in your house, isn't there a room in the boutique?" ask Radit again.


"You know what?" asked Merry in surprise.


"Of course, our store is next to each other, the shape is the same, the size is the same?" obviously Radit's lazy.


"I just need some calmness" he replied, looking down, playing his fingers.


After a few moments of silence then arrive at a pretty good house, not too big.


"This?" Radit pointed to the green house.


"Yes." Yeah." Merry didn't come down, I don't know what else he wanted to talk about.


"Down!" radit's orders remain unwilling to stare at Merry.


"Roman!" call slowly.


"You want ushered?" radit asked guessing, the face did not like it but finally came down as well, opened the door and followed Merry into his simple house.


"Thank you." said Merry, staring at Radit's dashing back.


Radit looked around the room of Merry's house, enjoying the cool atmosphere in the suburbs.


"All right! I'm home!" Radit walked towards the door.


"Wait on! You must want to see Aisyah?" merry asked, stopping Radit's move.


"What's your business? We've been divorced since you cheated me!" radit said he didn't like it.


"Radit, can you forgive me one more time? I know I'm so guilty of you, for ruining your marriage with. Zahira." said Merry approaching Radit.


"Don't say that name again, she didn't choose me even though her husband was dead!" furious Radit.


"In that case, open your heart." Merry pleaded, grabbed Radit's hand and clasped it in the chest.