Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
216. Change plans



A few days in the hospital, Merry's condition began to improve. But the trauma of seeing ghosts that are considered hallucinations by doctors still continues to make Merry sometimes frightened and alert to the surrounding circumstances.


"Who is Papa?" Merry stared at a man her father had brought on purpose to look after Merry from now on.


"He will take care of you at all times, at home or anywhere." Anwar replied asking a housekeeper also packing Merry's things, today he will return home.


"But I don't need him." point him at Anwar's male bodyguard.


"Then you want David's son? That was not Merry's choice. Stay with our lives as usual, don't bring strangers into the house." Anwar reminded me again.


"He's not a stranger! He's gonna marry me Papa!" whinek Merry denied.


"You're too easy to believe his seduction. If it's really serious it should come at this point." Anwar looked annoyed at his daughter.


I heard the door open.


"Roman!" Merry stood up quickly from the hospital bed and hugged Radit.


"You're cured?" tanya Radit glanced at Anwar who seemed to throw away his face.


"Yes, I miss you." she hugged Radit.


A cynical smile that barely seems to rise from Radit's red lips, Raditya certainly understands the situation if his former in-laws are very unhappy, and again there is a bodyguard deliberately to escort his daughter, Raditya, as much as possible Radit should avoid, or maybe be able to collide muscles someday.


"Let's go home, I pick you up on purpose." Radit smiled slightly, embracing Merry who looked so spoiled.


Getting a sharp look from Anwar and a bodyguard did not make Radit's guts shrink, the handsome man still took Merry into his car.


"Why are you coming!" Merry was very upset at the new bodyguard.


Silence did not answer, only showed a flat face and got into Radit's car sitting behind Merry.


"It sucks!" merry said annoyed, but then did not care after the car drove, Merry leaned on Radit's shoulder.


"Where have you been for three days not coming to see me?" merry asked still not to stay away.


"I work." Answer Radit briefly.


"Working until you forget me?" Merry looked up at Radit's handsome face that did not also glance at him remain focused on the streets.


"I don't forget, the proof is that I came today, I didn't just leave you, keep looking at you and know your schedule back home."


"Where do you know that?" ask Merry again.


"I came on the first day you were treated, but that morning your father was very upset to see me. So I decided to go home and ask for information from a nurse who took care of you." radit is very convincing.


"Bad papa!" merry's voice sounded sad.


"He's your father" Radit replied again.


Closing his eyes until he fell asleep, Radit's shoulder was soothing.


Sometimes Radit glanced at the man who had not opened his voice since, about thirty years old with Reza Mahendra. It looks like Anwar suspects the ghost his son is telling him about. If true, it means that it can no longer scare Merry by disguising as Anggara.


Before long they had arrived at the Merry residence. Radit came out first and opened the door to carry Merry.


"No need!" finally the bodyguard opened his voice, his big hand prevented Radit and moved to grab Merry's sleeping body.


Radit didn't mind, letting the man carry his ex-wife. With calm steps and sinless face Radit also entered into the house of Merry.


"You'd better go home, my daughter wants a break." Anwar prevents Radit.


Radit smiled meaningfully, of course he waited for Anwar to expel himself, so as not to be too suspicious.


"Tell him to call me tomorrow night, if you want to be present at the Anggara hotel celebration." Radit said in a calm and slightly arrogant tone.


"He doesn't need you!" anwar was furious with his eyes piercing sharply.


"Inevidently he always asked me to come." Radit's smile made Anwar more emotional.


"You'd better stay away from my daughter, I know you don't mean this" Anwar once again grumbled.


"I can't! If you could keep him away from me? Please go!" radit answered as challenging.


"Remember that there is still me, I will not remain silent if my daughter is in danger!" Anwar clenched his hands.


"I know, since long ago you can only protect her, without caring wrong and right, so until now her life has become more difficult. You shouldn't be like that, Mr. Anwar! Your affection for him is the cause of his own destruction. You think he's become what he is now because of what?" radit asked as if to give a riddle.


"I'm sure you know something." Anwar said very worriedly.


"All I know is that your daughter still really wants to be with me. And don't forget, he won't believe an old man is as useless as you" Radit said slowly, but under pressure.


"I will finish off anyone who will harm my daughter!" Anwar was really angry.


"You're accusing me of being dangerous? Aren't we both often? If I wanted to, your daughter would have long since taken her life in my hands. But it didn't happen, did it?"


"I still don't believe you! Go and don't come back!" expel again.


"Of course I'll go, and I'll come back if your daughter asks." Radit smiled victoriously, waltzing away without feeling afraid of Anwar's anger.


"I have to watch him." The breath in Anwar's old chest increasingly looks up and down irregularly.


While Radit drove back, now heading to a cafe. His handsome face seemed to be thinking, there seemed to be something important so it immediately wanted to meet someone.


"Hey, how quickly did you come?" Reza had just arrived and not to mention entering the Cafe, Radit was also already standing behind him.


"We need to talk!" Radit invited Reza into the VIP room.


"What's wrong?" Reza was impatient, too.


"I just got out of Merry's house." Radit ordered a drink, Reza.


"Then?" Reza looked serious.


"Anwar is suspicious. He prevented me from coming to see his son, and asked a bodyguard to look after Merry." Radit explained.


Reza is still listening, waiting for the drink to be finished in the cafe waiter place.


"And you can't be a ghost anymore!" said Radit again.


"We're going to change plans, Ricky said he'd invite Anwar to the hotel party tomorrow night, and we'd attack Anwar's house. If the Anggara people have gathered, then everything will be easier. You keep an eye on Merry, me and Jia will be with Zahira."


"You took advantage of the situation! Cheating once, I have to face the annoying whimper from that woman, while you're engrossed in being close to Zahira!" radit raised his voice.