Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

263. Is something weird?

Radit's car drove quite fast, his face just stared straight ahead focusing on the streets. A few minutes later, he arrived at Zahira's mother's office.

Radit immediately got out of his car and into the multi-storey office.

"Roman!" David was talking to Zahira's secretary long ago, looking astonished at the arrival of his son.

"Papa, I need a laptop." Radit paused for a moment with his breath still going up and down in his chest.

Davit knitted his eyebrows, then removed his glasses and asked Tina's secretary to leave them both.

"I need to know something" Radit said.

"Follow Papa." David takes him to the director's room, where there are still many belongings of Zahira's parents, including a special laptop to take over the site and CCTV.

"What's the problem?" david asked, wondering what his son wanted to know.

"I'll tell you later after seeing the CCTV footage, I'll transfer the access to my phone." Radit took David's laptop out of the director's desk vault.

"What does this have to do with Zahira?" David guessed, because his son wouldn't be that bad if it was just a small matter.

"Yes" replied Radit focused with the laptop that started to turn on.

David nodded and looked at his best friend's laptop.

Radit began to busy pressing on the keyboard and stared seriously at his screen. For a moment he waited for the writing to load with a line running on the laptop screen.

"Can't!" pissed Radit.

"Whose house do you want to see?" david asked, getting curious.

Radit pulled out a cell phone in his suit pocket, contacted someone.

"Hello!" the voice across there.

"Om, I want to ask Om Anggara's house for access, I'm trying to find out something there." Radit's calling Ricko's assistant.

"Can't, what do you need?" ask Ricko.

"Om, I'm with Papa. This concerns the relationship of Reza Mahendra and Zahira. I don't want Zahira to marry the wrong person." Radit assured Ricko.

"Well! Married married?" Ricko was surprised to hear that.

"Yes. Reza said that." Radit can't explain everything.

"Hmmm..."

"Om, I can't hurt Zahira, you know me and her are in a relationship that can't be separated even if we're divorced." Radit was convincing.

"All right, ten more minutes." replied Ricky understand.

"Yes, thank you very much." Radit smiled with relief.

Radit refocused on his laptop screen, transferring Ayra's CCTV access to his cell phone.

Shortly thereafter there was a message notification on Radit's phone, Ricko has opened access.

"Anggara's house?" David looked confused.

Radit did not answer, his face looked serious and moved the mouse looking for the date where eight days ago Reza came home and definitely visited Zahira.

"Ayra?" David really can't keep quiet, confused by what it looks like.

Reza came in a bit in a hurry, and seemed to debate later.

"I'm sure they know each other!" muttered Radit with increasingly irregular breath.

"Where do they know? Isn't this the first time Ayra came to Indonesia?" David still looks serious to see what Ayra and Reza are doing on screen.

"Does it have anything to do with Ayra coming here?" murmured David guessed, since I don't know how many times he asked.

Radit switched with the next camera capture.

"Your Grandma's house." David was no less serious about paying attention.

"Yes." Yeah." Radit saw the incident yesterday afternoon.

Reza was waiting at the front gate, and then Ayra came and did not care about Reza Mahendra. But one thing made Radit round his eyes, when Ayra's grocery bag fell down and showed her the milk box!

Reza tried to pursue Ayra but in the house security barrier.

Radit was more astonished at him, Reza seemed to ruffle his hair with ruffles.

"God" said Radit covering his face, leaning back with much conjecture.

This time David said nothing, trying to understand what Radit was suspecting his son.

"Speak well with Ayra, don't get any misunderstandings. He's also your brother, his father once saved your mother." David patted Radit on the shoulder.

"I know Papa." Radit breathed in her many times, trying to calm herself down.

David sat down on the couch and thought, it looks like he should hold Zahira at his house this weekend until everything is clear.

While elsewhere Ricky's assistant also saw what Radit was looking at on his laptop screen. The fifty-year-old man still looks handsome and young, because his style is always changing it closes his black laptop, will go to meet someone. It just so happens that today he will meet the person on the screen, Reza Mahendra.

On the lower floor of the Anggara branch company that already sits the figure of Reza Mahendra, he came to discuss their shares.

"You been a long time?" ricko asked, They rarely meet.

"Not yet" Reza replied after they shook hands.

"I heard you went to London some time ago, are you going to move?" ricko asked for a casual chat before starting a serious discussion.

"Not just dropping off my mom. I'll stay here, there's no reason for me to move there." Reza replied casually, his handsome face was reassuring to be Zahira's companion, Ricko understood that.

Ricko smilingly looked at Reza's face a little detail this time.

"Is there something strange?" tanya Reza raised her eyebrows.

Ricko smiled and took a breath. "I hear you're trying to marry the woman who's our current boss." Ricko was still staring at his partner's face.

"You know where it's coming from?" Reza was a little surprised.

"It's easy for me, even the info comes alone." Ricko leaned back on the sofa, still staring at Reza.

"Yes, I was proposing to her, I wanted to marry her" Reza replied confidently.

"Make sure you're not involved with any woman if you want to marry her. Because if he gets hurt, all our shares and cooperation are over!" this time it sounded cold.

"You're kidding." Reza laughs.

"I'm not kidding, only someone is suspecting you" Ricko said.

Reza knitted her brows, slightly nervous. "Who?"

"So he asked Anggara's house cctv access to me. And he's watching you." Ricko was still staring coldly despite his calm demeanor.

Reza was a little surprised, not expecting Radit to move beyond expectations. Reza seemed to think and regret what had happened in the house. Yes, he once showed a bad attitude towards Ayra.

"Listen, I'm not messing around, I really want to make Zahira my wife. For the first time I felt very confident and I did not want to fail for any reason" Reza said seriously.

"I don't know, you're the only one who knows about you and make sure your efforts to marry Zahira are on the right line not to hurt anyone."