Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

224. It is not easy to choose

"Died how?" asked Ayu with a curious face.

"Died after a fight with Jia. Om Ricky said Jia killed him, Jia said he didn't, and the doctor said Anwar died of a heart attack." Radit is tired.

Ayu seemed to think. "What about Merry?" ask Ayu later.

"Mama please check on Zahira, I'm sure she's hurt!" Radit just remembered that he was worried about Zahira.

"Other than this, why get hurt?" Ayu immediately went to Zahira's room. It appeared inside Jia was carefully undressing Zahira.

"What's going on?" tanya Ayu was still filled with curiosity.

"P*just bruised!" Jia stared in great surprise when she managed to undress under Zahira.

"Gee!" Zahira wakes up because Jia touched the bruised part.

"Darling this has to be treated!" Ayu immediately grabbed the phone in Zahira's room.

"Let me be Madam." Jia is out to contact Anggara's personal doctor.

"Son, you're pregnant. How can you fight? Who did this?" Ayu was really worried about Zahira.

"Mama." Zahira grimaced a little.

"it must hurt a lot." Ayu immediately went out to get a towel and warm water to compress Zahira's bruise.

Soon Ayu returned with a cloth and bowl in her hand.

"Straighten your legs!" Ayu squeezes the towel and starts compressing.

"Mama, sick!" rengekya is so spoiled.

"Of course it hurts!" upset Ayu, he really did not have the heart to see Zahira in pain.

"So it didn't hurt Mama, now it's hot and throbbing" Zahira said, closing her eyes.

"Say who did this?" ask Ayu again has not got an answer.

"I got into a fight with Mama's ex-daughter-in-law" she replied slowly pursing her lips.

"God, you're fighting a crazy guy." Ayu shakes.

"It's not him, but I'm the one who's crazy." he muttered still heard Ayu. "I think he's worse than this." His face came back grimacing.

"You're pregnant baby, Mama's not only worried about you, but about the baby in here." Ayu pointed at Zahira's stomach.

"I can't help it Mama, her face always calls me to finish her off" Zahira replied imagining Merry's face.

"Mama knows, but there's no luck in it. Everyone must have felt pain and reciprocated. Not only did he lose, you did too!" Ayu was still nagging while continuing to stick the warm cloth in the p*only section.

"Mama." call Zahira looking like she's thinking.

"What's wrong?" Ayu looked at her daughter's pretty face a little.

"Who else would never mind carrying you?" Ayu smiled a little.

"Roman!" Zahira rounded her eyes, then covered her face with her left hand.

Ayu smiled faintly, her heart really hopes that this is the beginning to improve the relationship between her two children. It feels tired for a few years to see the two like cats and dogs, when they meet they just argue and blame each other, even worse when Anggara died.

"Didn't you just go with Reza Mahendra?" ayu asked probing, curious about what happened.

"Radit forbade him to take me home" replied Zahira slightly glanced at Ayu, then focused on the part that was still in the compress.

"You like Reza Mahendra?" ask Ayu again, this time the eyes of the two meet.

"I don't think about it Mama, I still love my husband very much. Especially now that I'm pregnant with her child, I don't want to give Reza hope. In fact, my heart is still filled with Mas Anggara." replied Zahira honestly.

"Mama doesn't ban anything that you think is good. Mama also knows you're comfortable with Reza Mahendra, that's natural! because he's mature and good. I hope you can choose what's really best for you, not just for you but for the kids. They need men who are willing to share their affection, not just with you. Assessing people's personalities is not only fleeting, but it takes time. The status of a young widow like you is not only pleasant when many people come to praise and want you, but also difficult when you have to make choices. And again, if you continue to live alone is also no less difficult for you. But when you've chosen someone, it's not like you're still alone. When you get married later, your son is also married to his father, and that's the hardest son! Children will feel like rivals when you love your husband too, children will feel neglected when you are with your husband more often, kids will get hurt in a disagreement and you can't defend one of them. Mama hope you didn't pick the wrong."

"I know Ma, for me it's not that easy to choose someone. Mas Anggara alone can give his life for me, I should be loyal and wait for the time to bring us back together." Zahira changed her position, sat down slowly and stared sadly at the photo that was always displayed on the corner table of her room.

The sound of the door being knocked, "Mrs, the doctor has come." Jia opened the door and looked as if the female doctor had entered with a friendly smile.

"Good night, madam!" greet the woman's doctor.

"Good night, sorry Doc, interrupted your break" Zahira said.

"No problem, I just got home from the hospital, you guys just came here." The doctor started to examine Zahira.

"It'll be a long time, it'll take a week to remove the bruises" the doctor said.

"Is the content okay?" ask Ayu worried.

The doctor also examined Zahira's contents, briefly then closed back Zahira's clothes. "It's okay, but it's best not to repeat this again, excessive emotions, stress and hard activities can cause disruption to your pregnancy. It's best to rest for some time." the doctor advised again.

"Yes, I need to rest." Zahira nodded.

"It's the medicine and the vitamins, and there's one cure for bruises that I didn't take with me, tomorrow I'll send you."

"Thank you Doc, let the driver pick it up in the morning. The doctor must be very busy."

"Ah, then excuse me, don't forget to rest Mistress." The female doctor moved.

"Let me take it." Jia sent the doctor out.

Elsewhere, the hospital seemed to be in its infirmary. Lots of patients who suddenly came simultaneously with almost the same injury due to a fight. Also Merry Sandra who has just regained consciousness from fainting, the young woman is crying over her hand which is now in bandage and must be carried. Also her legs are throbbing pain, a tremendous pain in her calf because of the stamp on Zahira.

"Crazy woman! He should have died, he should have died." he said with a grim but grimacing face.

"Miss is conscious?" one of the sisters came in with a slight smile, but another followed her in a wheelchair.

"What's the Sister?" Merry was astonished when the two men helped her get out of bed.