Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
204. The soul will find its way



"Zahira!" radit shouted when he saw Zahira faint in Reza's arms. But did not make him aware, the soft body until it is now in the arms of Reza Mahendra.


"We're going to the hospital" said Reza, worried that Ricky immediately went out and headed to the ground floor.


"Mother!" sadewa shouted with a sad face.


"Darling!" Radit immediately hugged the boy. "Where's Satria?" ask Radit.


"Uncle!" call Satria closer, his face turned worried when he saw the back of Ricky who set the car seat to lean Zahira.


"We're going to the hospital" Radit hugged the two.


Jia immediately replaced Reza, letting her master lean back and rub her shoulders, Jia was heartbroken by Zahira's current state. Not only crying every day, he also has no intention to live, let alone be happy, there is not even peace in his heart since the loss of Anggara. It was a little heartening when it saw the two sons of their beloved genius, which made it endure to this day.


"Mrs!" call Jia slightly patting Zahira's delicate cheek. No response or movement.


"She has a fever" Reza looked at Zahira's face with pity. Of course he knew, the heat was pouring out while carrying him, even when Zahira was hugging, the clenched fingers that accidentally held his hand were hot.


Until a while later, they were all in the hospital where Zahira used to come to check the womb.


"It's because of you! I told you not to style it like this." Radit again pointed to Reza Mahendra's clothes.


"But I have a good purpose, I didn't mean to make Zahira faint." he regretted sitting rubbing his face.


"You're being my father?" satria asked with her eyes red and soft.


Reza grabbed Satria's little shoulder, her handsome face looking up at the little boy. "Uncle is seeking justice for the death of your father Son, not to be your father, certainly Uncle will not be able to." Reza answered slowly.


Unanswered, Satria's clear eyes clashed with Reza. "May I hug you?" he said it after silence.


"Of course." replied Reza with a sincere smile.


A warm embrace that makes comfortable, Satria hide her face in the chest of Reza, in really miss the figure of Anggara, she is indeed the darling of Anggara. A few seconds but then the hug was not only one, Sadewa approached and immediately grabbed Reza into his arms.


I don't know.....


If Zahira had been able to hug him half-consciously, what about the children, they were holding him consciously, they really missed Anggara. A moment of envy came to slip, not liking to see Reza Mahendra easily approaching Anggara's sons. It shouldn't be like that! Radit threw away his gaze, he was completely muddled with the presence of that man, why should there be him after Anggara was absent.


"Everything will be fine" Reza said after he finished loosening the arms of the two little heroes.


Back when his father was alive always a playmate in between them doing a cooperative meeting. Genius kids are fun, handsome, smart and adorable. For some reason when the longing warm decoction fused, making Reza want to have.


"When you were there, you were never sick" Sadewa said, looking down sadly.


"That's because your mother was always in your father's care. And now it's your turn to take good care of him." replied Reza consolingly.


"Can uncle look after Mom?" satria asked with a serious look.


"Can't, because Uncle isn't my father." Sadewa said to stay with a sad face.


Radit smiled faintly, delighted that one of them finally realized that Reza Mahendra was not his father.


"I know!" Satria limp and alternately she looked down miserably.


"Mother forbade me from coming to Uncle's house. Though Uncle is a fun person when playing." answered Satria plain.


"After all this, your mother will no longer forbid it. Uncle promise!" Reza tried to answer as best he could, even though he could take advantage of the situation. But the feelings of young children are not to be utilized but instilled an honesty, as well as a good hope for the future.


Of course Radit can not explain anything, maybe waiting for that time is not very long, although trying to make tomorrow better but uncovering a lie and cunning will not be as easy as turning the palm of the hand, especially at this time Anwar is not a person who can be taken lightly as before knowing Daniel.


"Mistress Zahira's family!" the Doctor's voice shocked the five handsome men, but Jia soon moved on.


"I'm Doc!" jia replied with a flat face.


"Let's come with me, Mrs Zahira needs vitamins after dinner." Doctor Amelia takes Jia to her room.


"So, it looks like I also need headache medicine!" Reza spoke casually to the woman's doctor.


"Ah, Doctor please check on him, is Reza Mahendra's brother still sane?" Radit said, a little joking with a big annoyance.


"Of course she is still sane, especially if she is waiting for a beautiful woman, she will be very sane beyond ordinary days" said Doctor Amelia raised her eyebrows while smiling.


Radit looked at the rival man, but Reza was laughing. "I suspect you've dated her." Radit pointed at Amelia who was already walking towards his room.


"He's my cousin!" said Reza is still laughing, of course Amelia knows if her brother who is single is fond of Zahira.


"Zahira's conscious, you better go home." Ricky looked at his two comrades, but nothing seemed to be moving. Reza was getting sticky to hold Satria, while Radit instead sat down to not budge, one hand hugging Sadewa.


"All right!" Ricky relented, passed out maybe just praying. The age of the head of five of course he must be closer to the creator.


Jia enters Zahira's room, taking her two sons inside. But shortly thereafter Jia came out by calling Reza Mahendra to enter.


"Me?" ask Reza not to believe it.


"Yes. The madam wanted to talk." Jia replied coldly


Reza immediately stood up, a rare opportunity despite leaving a fairly strong gurgle, he was really nervous.


"Why should he?" ask Radit annoyed.


"I don't know, maybe something's important." Jia doesn't want to talk about anything.


"Jia!" calling Radit made the cold woman turn her head.


"What's wrong?" jia asked still with her flat face.


"Did Zahira hate me so much?" tanya Radit was just expressing a sense of despair. He really doesn't know who to share it with.


"I think he's just grieving, feeling a loss that's too soon, so the Madam can't accept it yet" explained Jia who was right.


"I just feel too bad to take care of him" Radit said, looking down sadly.


"Just believe it, if you're truly sincere then a soul mate will find a way."