Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

257. Strange attitude

After sending a message to Ayu, if this afternoon they will come to stay overnight. Zahira and the others got ready, Ayra, Jia, the children and Akbar took part.

"You're with your aunt." Jia asked the children to get into the car he was carrying.

"Don't want to." replied Satria holding Zahira's hand.

But a silver car came into the yard.

"Yeay, I'll go with Uncle." Satria immediately approached Radit's car which had just stopped.

Radit came down slightly tidying his hair back, smiling and directly hugging Satria who was running towards him.

"We're going to Grandma's!" Radit raised Satria's small body, laughing loosely and coming back down.

"Why come here, we'll go to your house" Akbar told his cousin.

"I deliberately picked up the children and_" Radit glanced at the woman who had been silently watching him.

"This is Ayra's sister." Zahira.

Radit approached her, reached out and smiled. "Radit" he said.

"Ayra." she replied smiling back, not expecting to see her sister's ex-husband, still very handsome.

"Let's go." Radit took everyone in Radit's car.

"But we_"

"Sir, let me." Radit asked Zahira's driver not to go. He knew Zahira was glaring at him a little but didn't care.

"Good sir." Driver Zahira according.

"I'm the boss, why did you manage?" annoyed Zahira, although in the end he also entered Radit's car.

"Basic." Akbar shook his head with Radit's behavior, it turns out he was cured of his broken heart yesterday afternoon.

All along the way there was only babbling children talking to Radit. Occasionally his narrow eyes noticed two women in the back.

Of course Zahira knew that Radit was watching them both, especially Ayra. I don't know what makes Raditya's eyes sharper to pay attention to Ayra. Maybe because she's beautiful? I thought Zahira.

"We've arrived." Satria, who was sitting next to Radit, opened the door and was eager to meet Ayu and David.

"You guys came too." Ayu welcomes them especially Ayra.

"Welcome, dear." Ayu hugged him and kissed both of his cheeks.

"Thank you Auntie." the answer is subtle.

"Let's go in, consider it your home too." Ayu tried to make her foster sister's son comfortable.

"Hey, niece is getting married." Ayu also approached Akbar and Jia, the girl lowered her head.

Akbar smilingly turned his head to Jia, then hugged Ayu warmly.

"No worries, we're going to be a family." Ayu spoke to Jia, and stroked her shoulders.

"Good Madam." she replied nervously, certainly making laughter out of everyone.

"You can be nervous too?" Radit.

"You can't be like that." Zahira defended her, she knew once Jia was very uncomfortable at the moment.

"Just kidding, he won't be angry. I don't think he's like you who can't be joked around, you've sulked a little." Radit just glanced a little.

"You're the same." Zahira annoyed.

"Already, just came you guys have a fight. When can you make peace." Ayu nodded with her two children.

"He did not want to make peace, he only wanted to make peace with Reza Mahendra. And then there will never be peace, because there is a witch among them." Radit sat down without a care Zahira.

"You are evil." Zahira grumbled, of course he chose to stay away, sitting near David.

"You're grown up." David mediates.

"That's right." replied Radit, David's thoughtful speech was a form of defense on Zahira.

At 19:00 after that, dinner was nice. Just a little strange, when Ayra ate a little and then went to the bathroom up to many times.

"Sorry Madam, someone's coming." Ayu's housekeeper approached.

"Who?" tanya Ayu was still busy giving side dishes to her two grandchildren.

"Friends Mas Radit, also Mr. David. Her name is Reza Mahendra."

"Uhugk uhugh." Ayra chokes great. Not knowing you have to get water.

"It." Radit gave him water to drink.

"Thank you." answered Ayra immediately sipped water until it ran out.

"Let her come in." Ayu replied to her housekeeper.

"Good Mistress."

"What's up, honey? Are you sick?" ask Ayu to Ayra.

"A_"

"Good night everyone, sorry I came to interrupt." Reza's voice cut out Ayra's speech.

A moment later Reza and Ayra's eyes met, it was hard to decipher but Radit caught the gaze of the two, and it was like he was talking.

"No bother, please sit down and eat together." David was kind, allowing Reza to sit with him with Zahira in their midst.

"Thank you, I'm full. But don't refuse to sit here." he replied seeing Zahira who was still busy cutting food.

"Sitting at the dinner table but not eating?" sahut Zahira then put food in his mouth.

"I'm full to see you eat." she said with a big smile showing neatly lined teeth.

Zahira simply returned her smile, then continued to finish the food.

"Why come here." asked Zahira to go first with Reza to the family room.

"I caught up with you on purpose, wasn't our conversation this morning not over yet?" Reza stepped with Zahira.

"There's still tomorrow, why hurry. The answer is the same." Zahira invited him to sit in the living room.

"Zahira, how do I make you believe me? Marry me, we'll live together. I promise I'll take good care of you guys even if I can't be better than Anggara, I'll try. I'd really consider them my children, you know I'm not playing around about how I feel about you, nor your children, our children. Tell me what I'm supposed to do, what do you want me to do, what do you want me to do?" Reza really talks seriously, without making small talk.

"Mas I can't, I don't want to make your mother angry. I'm also a mother, I don't want my sons to dispute what I'm saying, of course if they argue my heart will hurt very much." explained Zahira softly, not wanting Reza to be offended.

Reza lowered her head, she was confused by her own life. There was a great fear in his heart, the fear of missing the opportunity to marry Zahira.

"Mas, do you believe in a soul mate?" ask Zahira gently.

Reza raised his head to look at Zahira.

"If the soul mate will not go where, even if I do not want, if the soul mate has chosen, one day will be yours too" he said gently, sounding seducing.

Reza laughed a little. "You're so smart, I don't know what to be disappointed or?" he stared softly.

Zahira wanted to make him understand, but it was hard to force what he believed, I don't know.

Until a few tens of minutes later, in the sense that it was enough to meet Zahira, he chose to say goodbye.

"Be careful Reza" said Zahira just standing in the living room, because Sadewa asked to be accompanied.

"Yes, call me if you want to go home." Reza rubbed Sadewa's head.