Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

194. You made me resigned

"But I've chosen Aisyah" Radit said firmly.

"Radrite! I will not repeat my mistake. I promise I'll get better, for your sake I'll do anything. If you like hooded women like that, I'm willing to be like them. Please give me a chance, just once." Merry looked up at Radit's face, clasped his hand and pleaded.

"Conthey Merry? After what you did it's hard for me." Radit looked at the sad face of the woman before him.

"I beg you! I only loved you from the first moment I knew love. You were the first to touch me, even though I had dark eyes because I wanted to get you by sneaky means."

"That's also what makes it hard for me to forgive you" Radit replied cutting Merry's expression.

"Radit understand! I'm gonna change." Merry convinced.

Radit took a breath, he seemed to think. "I will think about it." replied Radit released his hand from Merry's grasp, he went home without looking, maybe his heart was back in turmoil. That's what it looks like.

Merry really hopes, it looks like Anggara's death is enough to avenge Zahira, and Radit doesn't think about him anymore. Merry really wants to start a new life with Radit, spending time together full of warmth like her dreams. Maybe Merry's long efforts and journey will be paid off if now can make Radit choose him again. A happy smile expands even though what he thinks is still a hope.

While at Anggara's house.

"How are you doing, dear?" tanya Ayu hugged Zahira.

"Thank God, I'm fine, just sometimes feel that longing." smiled bitterly considering Anggara's departure.

"He loves you, son, loves you so much." Ayu answered holding Zahira's day.

"Yes, I can't repay her love Mama." clouded back her pretty face.

"You've answered him, son, he loves you very much. Mama still remembers when your two sons were born, she was so happy she cried hugging you." Ayu reminisced about their happy times.

"So she should be very happy when I give birth to her third child." Zahira stroked her flat stomach.

"Of course he's happy. This is his last seat." Ayu also held onto Zahira's stomach, giving her some strength.

"Mama's right." she replied smiling amid the cloudiness on her face. Imagine if Anggara is still there, maybe it will feel very happy, spoiled, and ask for anything that will certainly be granted by Anggara.

"Did Radit ever come?" ask Ayu later.

"Once, but I asked him not to come anymore" Zahira replied honestly.

"Yes, I hope Anggara's killer is found soon" Ayu answered looking at Zahira's face.

"The shooter's Merry Mama! I saw it with my eyes. But unfortunately no one saw other than me and Mas Anggara! Not even the police found any evidence, just the bullets they had. But I'm sure the woman in the white jacket and the mask is Merry, I know how she looks, how she goes, I remember even how her white hands hold the gun." said Zahira again shaken when remembering the events of the past.

"Mama knows. You are my daughter, I have raised and cared for you since I was a baby. Mama believes so much, you can't lie." Ayu hugged Zahira.

Busy mornings were again felt by office workers, crowded streets were docked, all types of vehicles seemed to creep. Two weeks have passed since the embarrassing incident at Radit's store, he never came to that place again.

"Hello!" Radit's calling someone.

"Assalamualaikum." The answer across there.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Radit answered his greetings first.

"What's wrong?" aisha's voice sounded annoyed.

"Just want to know how you are? I haven't been there for a few weeks, maybe later in the afternoon I can." explained Radit while occasionally turning the steering wheel because the road is very slow.

"No need! I don't like dealing with your crazy ex-wife!" aisha replied upset.

"Sorry you didn't restore my pride, because of your ex-wife I look like a pel*kor!" annoyed Aisyah again.

Radit chuckled amusedly, which Aisyah said was true as well. "Alright, if not today then tomorrow I will visit you" said Radit again still not give up.

"Whatever!" the answer ended the phone call.

Radit was still laughing with the incident that day, he really did not mean to make Aisyah embarrassed, but Merry did not change, even more ferocious after getting out of prison.

Until in the afternoon, Radit went straight to his electronics store. Clearly there was already Merry glancing at the arrival of the luxury silver car. Merry immediately came out to greet Radit who had just got off his car.

"Hey!" Radit greets a little, leaving Merry inside his shop.

"Roman!" calling him, Radit did not answer just looking a little.

Before long Radit came back out with quick steps, it seemed like he was in a hurry.

"Where are you going?" tanya Merry deliberately waited in front of Radit's car.

"I have to go back to the office, my assistant is overtime." Radit just glanced at him a little.

"I'm coming!" Merry was still as aggressive as before, nimbly he got into Radit's car.

"You're this, I'm in a hurry!" Radit looked at him in disbelief.

"I want to come along, I miss you after two weeks you never came here" Merry said, not caring about Radit's reaction.

"You're not who I am, don't act like a mistress." - Radit.

"If I were just a mistress to you, I wouldn't mind it at all" he replied gently, Merry knowing that fighting back and debating it wouldn't work.

"You know, the stash isn't profitable for you." Radit looked at Merry's face and noticed the ins and outs of his face.

"I know, as long as I'm with you I want to!" merry replied expectantly.

"I think your attitude made me give up." Radit leaned in resignation, shutting down the office as he said.

Merry smiled happily, hugging Radit so tightly. Although he did not get a reply, the young woman was very happy with the words Radit had just heard. It felt like he wanted to jump up and scream out loud and open a very happy heart.

"It's over!" Radit releases Merry's hand that hugs him, uncomfortable with the touch that once ruined his life. But he really had no choice.

"Let me go home." Pinta Merry whined spoiled.

Radit closed his eyes tired, again holding back his annoyance with Merry's spoiled attitude, although finally according, drove towards his house.

"Why is my door open?" merry said after arriving at his home.

"Maybe your maid?" Radit looked around, there was a car parked beside the house, definitely not the maid who opened her house.

"Let's go in." take Radit's hand.

Step a little hesitant, but still curious as to who was in Merry's house, Radit followed him with his eyes fixed on alert.

"Father!" merry shouted, he immediately approached his father.

Anwar hugged his daughter, but stared intently at Radit. Of course next will not be easy.....