Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
245. Give me a second
"We need to talk seriously, but not here." Radit removed his hand from Reza Mahendra's arm.
The handsome man furrowed his brows, it seemed like Radit was not playing around.
"All right." Reza came out of the room to the elevator, once he turned to Zahira's tightly closed room, eager to meet the woman and chatted a little even if just seducing her. But no less important also talking to Raditya, the young man could not ask him to talk if there was nothing very important.
"Where are we going?" reza looked at his business partner while walking in line.
"Not anywhere, I just need to talk for a minute. In your car alone is enough." replied Raditya with his flat face.
Reza opened his car, sure enough if Radit helped open the opposite door and entered it.
Reza turned to Raditya, his wide forehead forming a line in the middle, growing more and more curious about what Radit was going to say to him.
"Today I caught up with the children playing in the shopping mall owned by his father, with my mother and my father. And it turns out there's your mother." Radit started talking.
"Mama?" reza said, frowning his forehead.
"Yes." Yeah." Radit turned to Reza, sure but it seemed like a lot of things had yet to be explained.
"But Mama didn't tell me anything." Reza still seems to think.
"Of course it's like that, because your mother doesn't like Zahira, and her two children" Radit said, adding that Reza was surprised to find her throat suddenly dry.
Reza already knew that, but did not expect if it was known by others, let alone Radit, Reza swallowed his saliva forcibly.
"If your mother refuses, you better think again about approaching Zahira. I don't want him to be rejected and disappointed. You know why I didn't insist on getting close to him and letting you get close to Zahira? it's because I hope he'll be happy. It's been a lot and it's all because of me."
Reza looked at Radit's serious face, right if there the man was feeling guilty also relented.
"But if it will only disappoint him, then of course I will not be silent. You can call me just an excuse or whatever, but I'm really serious about this, I won't let Zahira continue a relationship that will only hurt her." raditya said he was relieved to have spoken to Reza Mahendra.
"I know my mom doesn't like Zahira, but I'm going to keep fighting for my feelings" she said.
"You know something forced won't be good." Radit annoyed.
"But if it is not fought then I will lose in vain. I don't care if my mom likes it or not, I've only been alone in this country. I will marry her if Zahira is willing to accept me." she said very confidently.
"You're selfish, just thinking about yourself. You don't think how Zahira and the kids feel? Anyway I'm not sure she'll accept you after what your mother told her!" Radit shook his head inexhaustibly with Reza's stubborn attitude.
"I'll talk to him." Reza opened the car door.
Radit again grabbed Reza Mahendra's arm this time stronger. "Jagan made his life more complicated, if your love would only make him cry, you better leave Zahira. Or will face me, not only me but all of us." - furious Radit with a sharp look.
"We who do you mean?" Reza smiled in disdain for Radit.
Reza pulled his arm with a look no less sharp. "I don't care" he said and then went back in and out of Anggara's big office.
Radit looked at him with an annoyed look, so many times he took a breath and exhaled, finally he decided to return to the office first.
While inside the large office, Zahira's quiet room was slightly disturbed by the rush of Reza Mahendra.
"You haven't come home yet?" zahira asked still looked calm despite being a little surprised.
Reza approached Zahira and grabbed her hand and sat down on the sofa.
"What's wrong?" Zahira is uncomfortable with Reza's attitude towards her.
"Did Mama say something yesterday?" reza asked seriously, letting the beautiful woman let go of her hand.
"No, just your mother chatting for a while with Mama" replied Zahira telling the truth.
Reza thinks again, the handsome face is getting complicated by the sudden presence of his mother sowing problems for his relationship with Zahira.
"He just wants you to be happy Mas Reza" he said subtly, not wanting to make Reza disappointed or even angry with his mother.
"Surely she knew that I would be happy if I could live with you Zahira" she replied so deeply.
"Yes. Not all parents agree with what their children want. Sometimes they have their own views to determine the future of children, and you also have to understand, that it is true that I am not good enough for you" Zahira said with a smile.
"Zahira!"
"Mas! You're still a bachelor, deserving of a better girl, unlike me who already has three kids. I can't ignore my sons, nor can you ignore your mother."
"My mom doesn't live here Zahira, she's going home to London any minute."
"But she's still your mother Mas, like me, even though my mother is dead but she's still my mother. And Mama, even though Mama wasn't the one who gave birth to me but she was still my mother. I'd say if Mama asked me not to marry you." Zahira said, worrying Reza even more.
"Did Lady Ayu forbid you from being close to me?" asked Reza with a sad face.
"No, just Mama's a little disappointed that your mom said that you've been betrothed to another girl in London. Mama just felt, our closeness will be in vain." explained Zahira did not explain all, in order to keep a little pervading Reza.
"Mama was just looking for an excuse, she never told me that." Reza shook her head, not expecting her mother that long.
Zahira did not answer again, everything he said would only be denied by Reza Mahendra.
A little unkind, that handsome face that was always comforting now looked crumpled and sad. Even so far he has played a lot in entertaining Zahira who is losing Anggara. But what to say, if God does not give an opportunity to be close, of course a Zahira can not do anything.
"I'm going to finish this as soon as I can, I'm sure Mama just doesn't understand and doesn't know you very well. And I'm just asking you one thing, give me some time."
