Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

249. Hope to meet a soul mate

At three o'clock in the morning, somehow Zahira woke up and refused to sleep again. I turned around and found no comfortable place. He woke up for a moment to look at the handsome faces that were sleeping fast, when the anxiety turned into longing.

Slowly approaching Sadewa who was sleeping on her back and her thin lips pursed, she was very similar to Anggara. Suddenly his heart became muddled as he remembered today that Reza Mahendra was preparing to leave for London, just like that day, a sad dawn, where Anggara had left him for good.

A man who is handsome and handsome, kind and always positions himself as a very valuable person, always more important than anything else.

"I hope that Reza Mahendra's departure is the best path for all of us, may Lady Carolina's chosen girl be the best match for her." Zahira muttered to herself. "I'd rather enjoy my own longing, Mas Anggara is the most perfect man in my life, nothing will ever replace him in my heart." he kept stroking Sadewa's hair, true Anggara said at that time, Zahira will never be able to forget himself until anytime, every time he saw the faces of his two children then also remembered his father.

Ah, it feels like the tears never dry, although sometimes feel the water has run out, but when the loneliness comes, then the tears appear.

Early in the morning Ayu had come to Anggara's house, destined for warmth and excitement for the children, they were very fond of the presence of David and Ayu there.

"Recycle your food, dear." Zahira saw Satria tilting her head of course she was thinking.

"Alright" he answered and then ate seriously.

"After that, Grandpa will take you to school" said David to give them encouragement.

"Yeah..Yeah!" both are simple.

"Don't be naughty!" Zahira reminded, she knows exactly her children are very active. That's why Zahira allows them to learn martial arts while playing, because if they are not tired then they cannot sleep.

"Yes mother." they answered along with their faces lowered, they were being good children. Of course such things make the young couple always longing, active, smart and adorable.

"Papa and Mama should just stay here, Satria and Sadewa can not linger far from you" said Zahira while taking breakfast.

"Yes, that's an easy thing. But pity Radit, he's alone dear." replied David.

Zahira no longer connect their conversation, of course if the problem is Radit, Zahira di can not say anything. It was impossible for him to allow Radit to stay in his house, after all the narrow-eyed man was now avoiding him. Rarely talk and not even smile.

"Let's go!" David was done, so were the ready children, they got off their seats grabbing David's hands on the left and right, while Jia followed him behind.

"Jia!" Zahira.

Jia turned her head, turning to face Zahira. "What's the matter, ma'am?"

"Ah, yesterday I received news, if Akbar has returned from abroad." Zahira smiled gently, looking at the pretty face of the fiercely loyal bodyguard. Of course he also wants Jia to be happy, not only to be a guardian of children and himself constantly.

Jia was a little surprised, the man he had hanged his heart turned out to be back. How knows he came home to see her. Jia did not want to hope, his sudden departure to Japan at that time certainly made him disappointed, and after returning Jia did not also return his love.

"I just want you to think about yourself, not just my family." Zahira smiled, approaching Jia with a sincere look.

Jia nodded, there was no reply from the cold-faced girl, but Zahira was sure, Jia was currently thinking about it.

"I think yes Mama, if she is married to Akbar, it means that we will not all be separated" Zahira explained with a smile.

"Yes, but if he doesn't want to then don't force it. Let her choose and be happy with what she chooses." Ayu looked at Zahira with a sad look.

"Mom think of something?" asked Zahira looking at Ayu's facial expression.

"That goes for you too, son, Mama just wants you to be happy" she said again, the more sad.

"Reza Mahendra is going to London Mama, I hope he is dating the girl of his mother's choice. To be honest, I can't promise anything, even my own heart is still out of whack, broken can't possibly be put together."

"Actually Mama also disagrees if you marry her. The bond between mother and child cannot be separated, but the bond between husband and wife can be loosened. What happens if a child has to choose between mother and wife, of course, who will give up is you. No matter how hard you avoid it, there will be many moments that bring you together, and it is very bad for you as well as your children. Mama doesn't want you to have another breakup, even though one of the breakups that hurt you is Radit, Mama's own son."

"I know Mama, I don't want to be the cause of the broken relationship between mother and child, because I don't want to be far from Sadewa or Satria." Zahira understood very well what Ayu was worried about.

"Like Mama's son too, will not be able to if you have to part with Radit, but Mama also does not want to lose you." did not miss Ayu also expressed her feelings.

"Mama!" Zahira approached Ayu and hugged her.

"You really have to remarry son, because Papa and Mama are old, and you have to have someone to take care of you" said Ayu again.

"I haven't thought about it Mama, I pray that Papa and Mama are always healthy, always happy. I'm not ready to lose Papa and Mama."

"Of course Mama still wants to live" he said a little jokingly, creating a laugh between the two.

Two days have passed, no word from Reza Mahendra. And Zahira accidentally did not send a message and even contacted him, letting him enjoy time with his mother and the atmosphere there. Until that night the phone call rang, Reza's name was on Zahira's phone screen.

"Assalamualaikum Mas." replied Zahira as usual slowly and subtly.

"Wa'alaikum greetings dear, it's night already?" reza asked, laughing a little.

"Yes." Yeah." Zahira smiled even though she did not hear Reza there.

"Later night is Sunday night. Ah precisely now." of course because in London it was still noon, the seven-hour time difference made the two feel different things.

"What happened to Sunday night?" Zahira asked him a little joke.

"Yes, it might be nice to be with you. But here Mama took me out to dinner with her business partner." Reza told Zahira.

"It's okay, maybe his son is the girl you'll be betrothed to" Zahira guessed.

"Not, it's all men."