Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

201. Still love you

"Yes, but it's innocent that if I approach you, I miss these moments." Radit draws himself closer to Zahira.

"It turns out you've become a good seduce now, do you like to play around with women? Then go out and enjoy your day, but never dream of seducing me." growled Zahira, trying to get her hands off Radit's.

"If I don't want to?" Radit challenged the beautiful woman before him.

"Radit please! Don't you understand that I hate you so much? I still haven't forgotten in the slightest that you were the cause of my husband's death!" Zahira started crying.

"I didn't forget! And now I'm trying to drag him to jail. I'll do anything you don't hate me anymore. I love you Zahira, I love you so much."

"Basic woo! I just realized it turns out men like you are basket eyes and annoying!" said again.

"really?" Radit pulled Zahira's hand as if he wanted to embrace her immediately.

"Radit don't fuck around!" Zahira is getting annoyed and afraid of Radit's attitude, knowing that the young man's movements can easily lock himself in.

Radit smiled victoriously, he was overjoyed to see a tense and worried face before him. "I think you still remember that." Radit smiled seductively at Zahira.

"Go!" Zahira threw her face away, she did not want to remember anything.

"I love you Zahira" Radit said, still not leaving.

"You said my husband's grave was still wet! Then go all the way from me, I don't have time to hear let alone think of your ridiculous words." Zahira pulled his hand now with all her might.

"Was Anggara approaching you, you were like this too?" tanya Radit looked into Zahira's clear eyes. "Did you rebel and refuse? You were still my wife, weren't you?" asked Radit again, the curiosity that had been stored back was dug with a position that seemed to turn around.

"Yes, we were still in court at the time, but he was not like you, he treated me kindly, courteously and never forced, not even asking to be loved. It's just that in the end I fell in love and couldn't turn around anymore. He's too perfect to compare to you."

Radit's hand loosened instantly, the words were so deep.

"I will always love him, will always love him, miss him until I die and meet him again."

Zahira did not waste the opportunity, went to let go of his hand, he passed quickly did not want the past debate to continue.

While Radit was just drowning, he was grieved by the current circumstances, the hope of getting back close was lost if he witnessed how much Zahira loved Anggara.

"What are you doing?" Ricky follows Radit into the room, after which Zahira comes out with an annoyed face.

"No." she replied then sat on the sofa of Anggara's room.

"What did you want to talk about?" ricky asked her to sit down with Radit.

"I stayed at Merry's house all night, but I found nothing." she said annoyed, leaning tired.

Ricky looked in.

"Anwar owns the Mars Media stake, Daniel's death brings him good luck. And we can't take it lightly. If Merry could have been released back then, it would have been harder to get him back to prison."

"I'm not thinking about prison anymore" Ricky replied casually.

"Then?" Radit was a little surprised.

"I think it makes the woman afraid that it will be more interesting!" Ricky smiled meaningfully.

"Let Reza do the beginning. You're still her lover, and I'm gonna fuck up her dad." Ricky looked convinced.

"I need someone to wiretap CCTVs all over Anwar's house, and Daniel's house." Radit asks Ricky for help, hoping Ricky has friends in the field.

"You're looking too far, try asking your father!" Ricky laughs.

"Papa?" radit asked again, thinking that David was an innocent man.

"Yes! You know, your father used to be the greatest hacker along with his father Zahira. They were even able to hack into the websites of overseas companies" Ricky said, still laughing.

"really?" Radit still can't believe it.

"You just ask, you'll get free help." Ricky lifted his index finger.

"Ah, it turns out that Papa is not that stupid." Radit smiled happily, he felt relieved now.

Ricky also seemed to lean back casually, he was sure once this time Anwar and his daughter would not be able to escape.

"But why involve Reza?" ask Radit doesn't like it.

"He wanted to help, after all he also wanted Anwar to fall and not be left alone after he had once made a splashy news about him" Ricky replied casually.

"Of course, he's a guy who likes to play girls. All kinds of women he knows how it feels! And now that he's pretending to be a hero, he's after Zahira!" Radit told Ricky.

"I know."

"If you knew you should have kept him away from Zahira, not brought them closer! Or are you intentionally?" ask Radit annoyed.

"If you still love her! Go it alone, compete healthily, I don't interfere in personal matters! The most important thing for me is that everything is done without hurting anyone. Especially Zahira! He was also my responsibility after Anggara died. I hope you feel the same responsibility, besides your love there is still a sibling relationship between you. He needs all of us, especially you!" Ricky patted Radit on the shoulder, then came out because there was still a lot of work.

Radit breathed a heavy sigh, it was true that Zahira was in need of everyone to support him. The woman who is too spoiled now does not know anything without Anggara, of course she is feeling a lot of burden.

'My fault was also too restrictive of you back then, I want you to always need me, only me! And now I won't waste the chance to have you. I promise I'll come back to make you always need me."

Strange smile engraved on the handsome face of Radit, of course his love for Zahira never extinguished, even in every day still always think about it.

While elsewhere Merry is getting ready, today he is going to his music studio. Last night, being hugged by a heart made her red lips stop smiling this morning, happy and in love that is how her heart is blossoming.

"Merry!" Anwar had just come home and his daughter was about to leave.

"Father!" Merry halted his steps, while allowing Merry's earrings to stare at his father's face.

"Where are you going?" tanya Anwar did not like her daughter's activities so much.

"Just work Papa! Anyway I'm bored at home." he replied casually.

"Wouldn't you just work for our company?" anwar's suggestion because he did not want to be away from his daughter, childish attitude, careless and reckless made the old man worried.

"No Papa! But if there is a celebration event I want to come along." she smiled seduce.

"You just want to meet David's son?" ask Anwar not like it.