
"Of course." Reza answered confidently.
He was thinking of doing something.
Unlike elsewhere, Zahira was busy looking for her Villa file. Helped by Lili he still hasn't found her.
"You'd better have lunch first." suggested Lili to the boss.
"You rest, I'll eat here." Of course Lili did and had to bring food to Zahira.
Zahira was still not desperate, occasionally finding files and containing photos in it. He smiled looking at the handsome face that had always filled his heart to this day. Photos that make the man seem alive with various poses and activities every time he visits.
"I miss you Mas." said Zahira smilingly stroking the face in the photo.
Not tired of looking, then find the green file 'Zahira princess Bramastya'.
"Here we go!" Zahira pulled the file, but there were other files underneath it and fell. Zahira's taking it should certainly be put back in its place. But the writing on the map made her eyes blink, 'Raditya Jovanka'.
"Why is a file named Radit here?" muttered Zahira himself, curious and curious to know what it contained.
The door was knocked, Lili entered with food because the door was not closed tightly. "You have to eat" said Lili, setting everything on Zahira's table.
"Thank you. I've found it." said Zahira carrying the two files on her desk.
"Thank God." Lili was happy.
"You also have to eat, after you reassemble this already untidy file." Zahira pointed at the disheveled closet.
"Okay, ma'am, excuse me." Lili bamitan.
"Yes." Yeah." Zahira sat down to reach for water, then started eating because it was past lunch.
The door is back on tap from the outside.
"Come in." Zahira replied almost done.
"You're eating?" ricky asked to see Zahira still scooping and chewing.
"Yes, but I found it." Zahira pointed at the file on her desk.
"That's your husband's personal belongings, the files there are also all important so I don't carelessly open them unless you're not in place and in great need, I'm forced to do it." Ricky sat down in front of Zahira.
"Attent." Zahira drank water first. Then he grabbed his file.
Ricky looked at the file, of course he knew the contents because he composed and gave it to Anggara.
Zahira looks serious, the first sheet is indeed a description of the ownership of his Vila land, but the next sheet is the divorce deed Zahira and Radit almost eight years ago. For a moment his clear eyes were fixed, perhaps reminiscing about how difficult it was, and Anggara came to his rescue.
"You just saw it?" ricky asked to understand the meaning of Zahira's silence.
"Yes." replied Zahira smiling wryly.
"I took care of it for you back then, and luckily it was the deed that got you married quickly, otherwise you would have to wait months to take care of it again." Ricky chuckles to remember when Anggara was so impatient to get married, as Zahira grows increasingly unwilling to get away from him.
"Thank you, Om." Zahira smiled, she also remembered that.
"I'm also very grateful to you, because you've given her such great happiness. He had only one love, you, and then gave birth to the new happiness and love of his son Satria and Sadewa." Ricky really witnessed the whole Anggara life story.
"Don't make me cry." Zahira rubbed the clear hair that was suddenly in the corner of her eye.
"Sorry." Ricky grabbed the file from Zahira's hand. "I'll send it." Ricky moves on from his seat letting Zahira enjoy her own longing.
...***...
That afternoon, Zahira was done with her work, going home to the Anggara mansion as well as the children who had been picked up by Hiko. And again Jia will be home later.
Zahira enters the elevator alone leaving Lili who is still busy in her room.
The elevator door opened, but it was surprising when someone was standing there waiting.
"Are you not busy?" Zahira looked at the handsome face but was tired.
"Anything busy, I'll leave it. You're more important to me." Reza spoke up close, smiling and looking friendly.
Zahira smiled with a slight shake, they walked together out towards the car.
"Sir, Zahira will come home with me." Reza talks to Teddy, Zahira's bodyguard.
"Good sir." Teddy nodded, at a glance he glanced at Zahira who seemed to not mind.
"Let's go sweetie." Reza treated him special.
"It's overkill." Zahira doesn't want to be treated like a wife.
"I'm happy to do it, I'm fantasizing that you've become my wife." Reza looked gently at Zahira.
Laughter is light, but I don't know what the woman beside her Reza felt.
"Do you want to go for a walk first?" tanya Reza saw the edge of the road that was quite crowded in the afternoon, many young people who had invited their respective couples to visit the park not far from the Anggara office. Zahira used to stop by there with Anggara, especially when cravings.
"What are we going to buy?" zahira asked a little interested.
"Whatever you want." replied Reza back with a friendly look.
"All right." Zahira agreed and the car they were riding in was pulled over by the side of the road.
Both of them came out to see the many food vendors on the side of the road, Zahira was still confused about what to buy.
"You're rujak?" Reza looked at Zahira's beautiful face that was parallel to her shoulders.
"I'm not craving anymore." Zahira laughed as Reza often bought him a rhyme.
"Want to crave again?" Reza teased her with their shoulders slightly attached.
Zahira laughed this time, for some reason the dim afternoon atmosphere made it even more comfortable and romantic.
"Mom, one yes!" Reza actually ordered a rujak and took Zahira to sit on a wooden chair.
"You really ordered it?" Zahira looked at the astonishment.
"Hem, let's just say you're cravings and I'm the one who feels them." Reza replied unconcernedly, but clearly her deep black eyes always radiate love when she's with Zahira.
Again Zahira laughed softly, enjoying the soothing atmosphere of the garden.
"It's Mas." The mothers of the salesmen handed over bamboo plates with banana leaves to Reza.
"Thank you." Reza held it and started eating pieces of papaya fruit.
"Enak Mas?" tanya Zahira was also provoked by the distinctive fresh aroma of brown sugar.
Reza stabbed another piece of fruit and fed it to Zahira.
"Enak." answered it himself.
Reza laughed happily, his heart was blooming and could eat a plate of celibacy together with Zahira. Without feeling they eat the fruit until it runs out.
"We'd better go home, because if we don't, you'll order it again." seduced Zahira then they go home Anggara.
Zahira came in first because it was getting dark and the kids would have been waiting.
"Sir!" Reza spoke to a senior bodyguard at the house.
"Yes sir." he approached, and it turned out that not only was he but everything was asked by Reza to come closer.
"Don't let Radit into this house!"