Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

217. Please fantasize

"Not so, Jia must also be watched! If he reaches the caliphate and kills Anwar's son, it will be even more chaotic."

"Let's say you're looking to make a profit with this mission. You got the good, I got the trouble." Radit grumbled.

"Not so, you should be able to sacrifice a little, Merry just needs you. Like a snake you are the best handler who can control his movements. So to be consistent with your duties, you must not feel tired before you succeed. Remember this is a little more!" Reza cheers Radit on.

"Omong empty!" Radit was upset.

While Reza chuckles at Radit's face, the man has no choice.

"You really like Zahira?" radit asked again after a moment of silence.

"Yes." replied Reza briefly, his eyes staring very confidently.

"You're still a bachelor, you should choose a girl." Radit tries to persuade Reza.

"Zahira's age is still 25 years, her appearance is more beautiful than the top models. Soleha, soft, and adorable. I've made a choice, I'll fight for Anggara's widow." smiling with delusion on her face.

"Basic bawdy!" Radit stared tired, inexhaustible with Reza's head.

"I like his kids too. Just imagine one day I have two great boys, with all the advantages and good looks. He'll call me Dad! Oh that's so proud." Reza laughed loudly, not caring about Radit's annoyed face.

"Please fantasize until tomorrow, I'm tired!" Radit moved from his seat, lazy to hear Reza's babble that sounded like a drunk.

"Hey, wait! We're not done!" reza shouted, but not in the listen of Radit, the young man was far gone.

"He must be really upset!" Reza chuckled again.

The celebration of the establishment of the Anggara Utama hotel, as usual, will be very crowded in meeting many invitations from various circles, not to mention every company that has ever established a cooperative relationship will be invited.

"Of! Why invite the enemy to my husband's hotel celebration?" Zahira seems to dislike Ricky's decision to invite Anwar to the celebration tonight.

"We have Zahira's plan, you don't have to fear his presence. Some of your husband's top aides will be here tonight. We will carry out the core of our plan, all will move later. You should be ready too!" ricky said very sure.

"They do not remain silent, Om, remember that Daniel's men are still partly under Anwar's control." Zahira.

Ricky opened his glasses, looked at the pretty face with a smile of admiration. "You're starting to show your toughness. I like it!" Ricky is still smiling.

"Om, don't joke! I won't be able to hold back my emotions if I see that woman wandering around my husband's hotel, I'll finish her off." - Zahira.

"No Zahira, you just need to be present as an authoritative leader, don't be provoked by emotions." Ricky reminded.

Zahira sat back in her chair, breathing out in annoyance.

"His presence is needed, so that the house is empty and our people can search with enough time" Ricky said.

"You think the house will be empty? He is not the Anwar he once was. Now he'll keep his son tighter. I'm sure Anwar isn't stupid." Zahira debated Ricky.

"I know Zahira, and we don't let our guard down either. Radit's gonna bring Merry to the show tonight."

"Of!" Zahira was getting upset.

"Listen Zahira, his presence in one place, will make it easier for us to watch him. We just need to find that weapon, then it's up to you. You're free to decide what to do if the evidence is in our hands." Ricky explained.

"Where's Reza?" ask Zahira suddenly.

Ricky stared in full search, since when did you call him by name?"

"He's coming!" Ricky chuckled at the attitude of his boss.

Zahira comes out of Ricky's room, it's funny all of a sudden she has to ask Reza to her assistant. The real intention is just to know how it should be tonight, really Zahira is worried about himself who certainly can not control himself when he sees Merry. Yeah, the hand that shot her husband!

Sometimes praying has a chance to break the woman's hand, and the loss of Anggara is now turned into a grudge. There was too much that woman had done in the destruction of her life. And the origin of the cause is of course someone, Radit.

"I heard someone was looking for me."

Reza's heavy voice broke the chest-stifling, angry and hateful daydream that made Zahira hold her own breath.

Reza did not need an answer, the handsome man opened the door of Zahira's room and let Zahira enter first.

So sweet.

"You just came?" asked Zahira to look at Reza's face for a moment, the man beside her seemed to calmly close the door again.

"A little late, I had an appointment with your assistant, but I'm interested in this food." Reza raised a paper bag containing several plastic bags as well.

"What?" Zahira looked at it with curiosity, the fragrant aroma of garlic and brown sugar clearly pierced the sense of smell of pregnant women.

Reza opened the plastic lunchbox and showed it.

"Where did you buy it?" zahira asked with a happy smile.

"You told me once, you guys bought this near the park." Reza arranged the position of Zahira's oversized chair and asked him to sit down.

"Why do you remember what my husband said? Funny." said Zahira stared in surprise, but according to the end sat down and began to pierce the piece of fruit and try it.

"Because I was so envious to hear that, I fantasized about having a wife like her, and then conceiving and indulging her like your husband did." Reza was still faithfully standing next to Zahira, the movement of the lentic finger was not separated from his vision.

"Thank you." said Zahira enjoying the food that was being chewed by him.

"What tastes good?" Reza looked curious.

"Hem. Wantsome? after nodding then offered the piece of fruit in his hand.

Of course he wants to! Did not waste the opportunity to immediately bow and receive pieces of fruit from the hands of the flickering Zahira.

"Uhhuk." Reza choked immediately grabbed the white water on Zahira's table, immediately gulping down unceremoniously.

"You don't like it?" zahira asked softly, he was astonished.

"It's so sour!" shuddering in horror stared at Rujak in Zahira's hands.

"No! It's refreshing, I don't get sleepy afterwards" Zahira said, continuing to enjoy the food.

"Oh well." Reza sat down to give up, letting the pregnant mother continue to devour her food.

"Don't you get a stomachache, Ricky's assistant can kill me!" reza was worried.

Zahira giggled at hearing it. Reza is a very good person, it is not wrong if Anggara chooses him to continue working together.

"Are you going to Anwar's house tonight?" asked Zahira then in between chewing food, her eyes looked seriously.

"No!" he answered briefly, then brought his face closer to Zahira. "I'll be with you tonight."