Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

25. Equally work

"Trust me Zahira, I will not betray. Didn't I already have you, I'll pour out all my wishes on you." Radit held Zahira's hand.

"May God always keep our marriage Radit." Zahira returned Radit's hand.

"Dear, be patient for just a minute." Radit.

The days went on as usual, nothing changed even the relationship to the two grew warmer. Zahira is increasingly good at running projects that this time he works without the help of Anggara. Zahira had a busy working day with three days early in the week he had to go to college.

Tired, sometimes the feeling greets. But when he was at home with Radit, his heart was excited again, his soul was certainly warm. Once the young man always loved and spoiled his wife.

"Radit, how's your school?" Zahira asked so gently, the girl was in the warm embrace of her husband.

"Everything is fine, I'm also learning to control the company. I'll start holding projects from next Sunday, and tomorrow I'll go with mama to meet her business partner." Radit kissed Zahira's forehead on the sidelines of the chat.

"I also seem to be going out of town, I got another new project from papa's partner." Zahira looked up at Radit's face.

"Who did you go with? I'll drive you especially if I have to stay." Radit's starting to worry, to be honest if he has to be away from Zahira he won't want to.

"I'm staying with sister Tina, she's been recommended by papa to be my secretary." Zahira.

"I'll catch up with you." Radit tightens his arms back to do activities that so make him unable to sleep, unless Zahira has slept first he will not disturb the girl. To be honest Zahira wanted to talk about things, but her husband was more acting and moving than talking, resignation was the right choice for her at the moment.

Radit's cell phone rang, lazily touching the phone at the small corner desk of the room. "Hallo." Radit listened to the words of the person who called him for a little while.

"Oh my god, I'll look for him. Or like this we do in school, after all it's still a long time, still two weeks away." Radit spoke seriously, it seemed like he was forgetting something.

"OK." Radit hung up the phone, hugged Zahir again, who was closing his eyes.

"What's wrong?" That soft and spoiled voice so made Radit back excited.

"My friend, he reminded me of practical materials, because soon the semester exam is dear." Radit pulled out the dangling hair blocking Zahira's one eye.

"Male or female?" Zahira asked again.

"Male dear, but for practice there are also women." Radit smiled a little.

"Or don't get close!" Zahira hugged him spoiled.

"I'm just close to you, nobody, just want to be with you." Radit stroked the straight hair, until the beloved girl was sound asleep.

"I really love you, Zahira, there will be no woman to replace you. I'd be foolish to be tempted by another woman and leave you." Radit spoke to himself, his voice was slow was not heard Zahira, the girl was already far paddled in the dreamland.

The next day, Zahira was prepared with beautiful and fashionable makeup, the layered hijab adorned the knee-length plain clothes she wore. Radit who had just come out of the bathroom stopped and looked at his wife from head to toe.

"Dear change the other clothes." Radit looked at him dislikeingly.

"Why, does this look ugly?" Zahira noticed her own appearance.

"But it closes to Radit's stomach, my aura is better protected." Zahira was still looking at the hijab that Radit was holding.

There's nothing wrong with her clothes, plain clothes and two-layer hijab, it shouldn't be a problem. Ah, Radit had a really wonderful idea, started to kiss those natural red lips, and sucked greedily all over his wife's face to the satisfaction.

"Radit, I'll work." Zahira whined spoiled, encouraging the man who only wore the towel.

"I'm just erasing your beauty, to make it a little tangled." He answered while returning the hijab he had pulled.

"Ish, you should be proud that your wife is beautiful and fresh. It's not every day to look crumpled." Zahira grunts while wearing her hijab again, then grabs her bag and precedes Radit down.

Radit smiled triumphantly, while changing clothes because today he was also working.

"We're leaving, baby, I'll take you and then I'll go to my office." Radit said after they had breakfast.

"Yes." Yeah." Zahira said, because he had not allowed Radit to drive on his own. Zahira did not argue that Radit always put Zahira above all else.

At 09:00 this weekend, they were both busy with their respective jobs. Zahira had left with Tina his new secretary who is quite tough and reliable to accompany Zahira, so Radit was already in the meeting room that Ayu had prepared for his son to learn to work. That handsome Radit was getting dazzling with the best suit and neat hair, really he did not look like a high school boy anymore.

The door of the room was open. "Good morning, Ayu." The Forties man greeted.

"Good morning and welcome Mr. Anwar." Ayu greeted him kindly.

Radit greets and shakes hands at his business partner, but Radit's eyes are a little out of focus when he sees behind the man a girl he also knows, Merry.

"Hay Radit." The sap is soft and certainly with a happy twinkle in his round eyes.

"Hay Merry." Radit returned the friendly greeting.

"O, you guys know each other?" Mr. Anwar was so surprised to be happy too.

"It's papa, Radit my classmate." Merry answered so gladly.

"This is a good coincidence." The forties man was so excited.

Until a while later, they sat together involved in a conversation between Radit and Pak Anwar, deliberately Ayu let the two people of different ages talk to each other a lot of things. Ayu smiled happily watching her son so confidently and spoke so clearly. The meeting ended and ended with a deal that benefited both.

"You're a tough leader-to-be like your mother." The man praised.

"I'm studying Mr. Anwar, please guide him as well." Radit is low-key and does not want to be praised too much, making Mr. Anwar more like it.

"Radrite." Merry shook Radit's hand as if to hug him, but Radit immediately let go and dodged as if he was going to take something down.

"Sorry, I think I dropped something." His words were really convincing.

"Well, I'll see you at school Monday." Merry did not look desperate, the girl was so showing her good side in front of Ayu and Radit.