Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

266. Intentionally waiting for you

Radit got out of his car, he approached at the gate of Anggara's house. "Sir, please open the door." Radit asked for a bodyguard who stood upright.

"Sorry Mr. Radit, we must not open the gates for you" he replied with a flat face.

Radit knitted his eyebrows, how could they not open the door when all this time he was free to go in and out of the house.

"Who's stopping me from coming in?" ask Radit not to think.

They look at each other. "Just for a while Mr." said the bodyguard again did not confirm who forbid.

Radit took a breath, he turned around in his car, he did not know what the cause was until Zahira forbade Radit from entering his house, even the last time they met everything was fine, better than any atmosphere that has ever existed after they divorced.

Radit did not want to make a scene in the house, after all there are many people there, Zahira is not alone, thought Radit in the end he chose to go home.

"Radit, where have you been?" Ayu saw the look on her son's tangled face.

"I'm from Zahira Mama's house, but I didn't manage to meet her. I can't go in." she replied annoyed.

"Can't get in how?" Ayu looked at the astonishment.

"I don't know, I'm barred from entering. While inside there is Reza Mahendra." replied Radit leaning.

"You're fighting again?" asked Ayu probing, her son did like to tease Zahira.

"No Ma, even we're fine." Radit convinced Ayu.

"Here you go, tomorrow Papa will pick her up. He'll stay here a few days instead, the day after the weekend and we have plenty of time." David said, while cleaning the remaining ablution around his forehead.

"Good idea, make sure he doesn't want to go home again." Radit smiled meaningfully.

"Don't fuck around, he can sulk." Ayu glared sharply at Raditya.

"No, I'm just making it comfortable." Radit smiled broadly.

Although Ayu also has the same desire, but Zahira's feelings must still be maintained, considering everything that has been passed he is a little sensitive if it has been in contact with Radit.

...***...

As planned, that afternoon David picked up Zahira at his office with the children who had been at his house first since school. Not to lose quickly with Reza, David intervened to defend his daughter, of course David's heart wanted Zahira always with him, maybe there is still a soul mate between the two, Radit and Zahira.

"Father!" Zahira was a little surprised by the presence of David in his office, even in his room with the children.

"We came to pick you up on purpose, you promised to stay at Papa's house for the weekend." David entered, as well as looking around all sides of Zahira's room, he used to come often when Anggara was still alive.

"Of course I didn't forget Papa." Zahira hugged her two sons.

"What is that, baby?" David pointed to a file that read the name of his son Radit.

"Oh, this was stored inside, but forgot to return it. I don't know what it is, just adjacent to my divorce deed at the time" said Zahira a little hesitant to mention the divorce deed.

"Yes, it might contain evidence or something. Your husband will easily get whatever he wants. Including finding Papa's daughter, without her maybe Papa would really lose you, son." David remembered that sad time.

Zahira's clear eyes re-glazed, eyed how sad it was at that moment.

"You know, Papa had a heart attack, Radit was depressed and was being treated in Malaysia at the time, he couldn't bear the burden of losing you, just like Papa. Papa was also briefly treated at Penang hospital." David's story recalls a sad time.

"Radith?" ask Zahira. He had no idea Radit had ever been depressed.

"Yes." Yeah." David looked in wonder.

"Oh, Papa thinks you already know son." David felt a little guilty.

"I don't know." she replied with a sad face.

"Ah, stop. Let's go home." David didn't want to talk about the sadness that had passed, for him the most important thing now that they were together.

Zahira followed her three dearest men into the elevator.

Until he got into the car he was still thinking about everything he had just heard. Suddenly he wanted to know a lot about Radit, it turns out the man's life was not as easy as it was seen. Zahira always thought Radit was luckier than him.

"Darling!" call David to see Zahira daydreaming sitting behind him.

"Yes." Yeah." Zahira is surprised by David's call, not only David but his two children are also staring at him.

"Mother daydreaming?" ask Satria who was sitting next to him.

"Ah, Mother, just tired dear." replied Zahira a little misbehaved.

Until he arrived at David's house, he went down with much thought. Enter the house without talking, letting Satria and Sadewa play with Ayu's housekeeper. He headed towards the second floor deliberately wanting to go to his room first.

Slightly glancing at the room he passed through was still tightly sealed, it seemed like Radit had not returned home yet. He went into his room, took a bath and prayed as usual, when he was still not married was the same as that, nothing changed including the atmosphere of the house. All that changed was Radit's room, it used to be downstairs and now it's not far from his room.

Prayer is almost not far away, after Maghrib Zahira just came out of his room. Seeing the children and eating together, downstairs was already crowded the voices of his two sons.

"Dear lower your voice." cried Zahira as she went down the stairs, reprimanding her two sons who were too excited to play.

"Let it go, Mama likes to hear it." Ayu approached Zahira sitting in the living room.

"Did Radit not come home yet?" asked Zahira to look at Ayu.

Ayu smiled happily to hear it. "It's not a shame, Mama doesn't know she's overtime on weekends like this, maybe her work piled up a bit because yesterday she had other business, it didn't work" Ayu explained.

"Oh." Zahira refocused on seeing her children. He did not realize that Ayu was looking at him with hope.

It might seem strange to Ayu that night, Zahira looked several times at the entrance, maybe she was really waiting for Radit.

After eight o'clock the roar of the car stopped in front of the house, it looks like Radit has just arrived.

The man walked in with a fluffy smile, his face getting more handsome by hearing the cries of the children, sure there must be his mother.

"Hi Darling." Radit greeted both of his heroes.

"Uncle." they approached and took the tos in turns.

"Have you eaten yet?" tanya Radit just started a chat.

"Had." they're back busy with their toys.

Radit stared through the basement but could not find Zahira. He headed straight for the second floor towards his room, hoping that Zahira would also be there.

Sure enough, Zahira was standing on the balcony of an ordinary place. Radit smiled happily, slowly approaching Zahira.

"Radrite." Zahira turned her head when she heard footsteps approaching.

"Why here?" tanya Radit put her bag on the wall floor of her room.

"I was waiting for you on purpose."