Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

209. Seeing ghosts

Back home with Ayu, Radit drives this time. But not a word came out of his mouth, choosing to silence and focus on the streets. Likewise Zahira, just silence does not refuse or protest when Radit delivered to his mansion.

"Let's go, we're here." Ayu opens the door and asks Satria to go down first. Behind Jia also took Sadewa out and grabbed Zahira's delicate hand to get off holding her.

"Where's Hiko?" zahira asked after her foot stepped on the porch.

"There is in the Madam" replied the bodyguard standing guard in front of Zahira's house.

"The company of the children if they want to play, today do not need to go to school and take care of his permission." pinta Zahira told the black bodyguard.

"Okay Madam, I'll tell Mr. Hiko later." bowed obediently.

Life is like a palace, many guards are like a queen who is always served all her wants. Abundant wealth, great and powerful company, handsome children, and her own beauty are more worthy of gratitude. But all that did not make him happy, after losing Anggara.

Radit entered carrying a bag containing fruit that had been bought, following Ayu's steps to Zahira's private room.

Zahira turned to Radit, but the man refused to return Zahira's gaze, stepped in and placed the fruit in Zahira's room. Without waiting for permission or asking permission, he passed away.

'Is he still angry?' Zahira was still fixated with her mind still fixed on Raditya.

"Come on, honey, you still need a lot of rest." call Ayu.

"Yes Mama" she answered, stepping through the door and into the bed.

"You're still limp, don't think too much let alone work ." Ayu asked him to lie down.

"I'll rest a few days." Zahira lay in a leaning position on a pile of pillows under his back.

"Would you go home to Mama's for a while? Mama wants to take care of you. You also need friends, you're lonely and feel alone here." Ayu stroked Zahira's hair.

"No Mama, I have to be independent, now I am a mother." replied Zahira refused.

"But you can't keep falling down like this, you need friends and entertainment to break down such great grief here." Ayu pointed at Zahira's chest.

"I have to how's Mama?" asked Zahira with a plain face.

"According to your heart, follow where you find tranquility. Don't avoid anyone who can make you smile, let it come closer, don't be afraid of anything." Ayu stared fixedly into Zahira's clear eyes.

"No Ma." she replied quietly and sadly.

"You just haven't noticed it yet, son." Ayu smiled a little. "Play like a child, if getting out of the house can make you relieved then go! Don't lock yourself up just for fear that your love will diminish. Of course feelings will always come with you wherever you go. Believe me Anggara doesn't want you to fall like this either."

Zahira cried again, although it was all true but it was hard to try to smile while the woman had not received a reply. Zahira feels that the real justice is if Merry suffers too.

While outside, Radit got into the car and started driving away. He did not want to linger there and cause a new debate, fully he realized that Radit himself was unable to hold back when he saw the beautiful face of Zahira always around him.

He hadn't visited anyone in a long time, but he knew he could find something entertaining. Radit reviewed a smile that was hard to decipher.

Radit stopped the car in front of his new store. A handsome man like Radit would quickly grab attention when he had set foot there.

"Roman!" Merry ran forward and hugged Radit.

"I missed you, long time ago you didn't come, I wanted to come to your office but I'm afraid you're angry." Merry continued to whine spoiledly hugging Radit's shoulder.

"No need, I'll come if there's time. Like I'm meeting you on purpose." Radit walked into Merry's boutique, choosing to sit there for a while rather than having to show off with a fake romance.

"I really need you." Merry was still whining.

"You look pale, are you sick?" Radit looked at Merry's face.

"No, just last night I was scared to see a ghost!" he said quickly and increasingly attached to Radit.

"ghosts? You're kidding." Radit smiled in response to Merry's words, thinking Merry was making up a story.

"I'm serious Radit! You can't trust me at all. I was really scared to faint, and strangely again when I woke up in the morning Papa, I was already asleep in bed." she said with a serious face.

Radit chuckles more and more to hear Merry's story, he really feels funny. "That means you're dreaming!" he said later, still continuing his laughter.

"No Radit! I'm really sure it's real. I was scared, so scared!" he shouted at Radit.

"What's the ghost like? So I want to get acquainted?" Radit really pissed Merry off.

"Roman!" his screech pushed Radit's shoulder.

"Yes!" Radit tried to stop his laughter. "Maybe you're tired of hallucinating, or you miss me too much." Radit tried to seduce her a little.

"If you miss it for sure" he said back to sticking.

"That's why you don't miss me so much, so ghosts feel and see you too." Radit laughed again.

"Radrite! I'm serious, I'm really scared." Merry looked at Radit's face with a worried look.

Radit turned his seat to face Merry. "What's the ghost like that you're scared of?" radit said no less seriously this time, looking at Merry's face very close.

"He's like A-, like somebody" he replied after stopping.

Radit looked at him in surprise, then pitted his eyebrows at Merry's reply.

"He approached me suddenly and then got behind me without knowing when he was walking." Merry remembered it again, her pale face almost crying.

"Here you go, maybe you're just tired and thinking too much. You'd better stay in another house if it's not comfortable there." Radit proposed no longer want to laugh at him.

"Do I have to stay in the old house?" he said he asked Radit for advice.

"If it's the best? I'm fine, and I'll come to you if I'm not busy." Radit supports it, of course Radit wants to know what the old house is like today.

"All right, I'll move in tomorrow." Merry breathed a sigh of relief, re-embraced Radit's arm even though without reply, the position was enough to make him comfortable.

Radit smiled at the head of Merry he was thinking if last night Reza managed to scare his ex-wife. The man turned out to be nimble and reliable. Radit had forgotten to see the CCTV he had prepared at Merry's house.