Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

269. Become my father

"Take your breakfast." Ayu brought the milk closer to Satria.

"Where are you going?" tanya Satria looked at Ayu who was neat this morning, it was unusual for them to remember Ayu was only at home.

"Grandma's going to work today, your uncle's doing a lot of work." Ayu answered looking at Radit who looked astonished.

"That means I'm leaving with Mama." Zahira.

"Papa's gonna take Papa's grandchildren to school." David smiled happily.

"There's a driver who's going to drive them to Papa" Zahira said, staring at David.

"Papa's young, you take it easy." replied David inviting laughter from everyone.

"Has Jia returned?" Ayu asked Jia because these two days did not see her.

"Had Mama, only she was having some business with Akbar, it seemed like they were about to get married."

"Oh, that's great." Ayu looks happy to hear the news.

"All right, we're leaving soon." David is done, so are the kids. They looked as though they were milking at the same time.

"Uncle has promised to pick us up every day." Satria approached Radit.

"Of course, it was just yesterday that Uncle was busy once" replied Radit slightly lowered his head.

"But Uncle has promised, if we once again break the promise then our agreement will be void" he said with clear eyes staring at Radit.

"Uncle will not break the promise." Radit said sure.

"You're too much of a hassle." Sadewa rebukes Satria.

"Of course you have to work hard to be my father."

Uhugkhs.

Zahira chokes intensely at the children's talk with Radit.

"Drink Honey." Ayu gave her drinking water, it seemed like Zahira had a pain in her chest as well due to the food that was swallowed by force.

Zahira grabbed the drinking water and immediately took a sip, for a moment then set his breath to reduce the pain.

"Mother." Satria and Sadewa approach.

"Go." Zahira extended her hand.

"Mom's Assalamualaikum" they said alternately kissing the back of Zahira's hand. Also the Ayu and Radit.

"Wa'alaikum greetings dear." Zahira was still holding his chest until they had passed.

Zahira looked at Radit who seemed unconcerned, though occasionally glanced at Zahira but did not intend to talk. While Ayu chooses to pretend not to know, let things go as they are, even behind them Ayu and David will try to reunite their children.

"We're leaving, baby." Ayu invites Zahira to go together.

"Did Radit not work?" asked Zahira to see the car was still sealed.

"Work, he's just on some other business." Ayu asks the driver to drive. They both sit in the back.

"Your project is ninety percent dear, only complementary properties have not yet entered." Ayu studied the files in her hands.

"Yes, the next month is over, and the beginning of the next month is officially open." replied Zahira sitting quietly beside Ayu.

It did not take long, they had arrived at the Raditya Office of Reporter II.

"Let's go sweetie." Ayu invites Zahira in, and at first glance he sees a black car with a luxurious BG parked in the yard, it looks like Reza Mahendra is already inside.

The meeting room is ready, three secretaries and two men are ready in it, Ricky and Reza Mahendra.

"Good morning." Ayu came in with the typical arrogant move of a company leader.

"Good morning." Everyone stood up to welcome Ayu who today suddenly came to replace Radit.

"Okay, Mr. Ricky, I'm just bored at home. My son has business anyway." Ayu sat down with Zahira beside her.

"Oh, that's how it looks." Ricky looked at his comfortable-looking superior beside Ayu.

"Is my file taken?" ask Zahira to Lili and Ricky.

"There's." Ricky gave Zahira's map.

The meeting began very well, their hands were all busy flipping through the paper and conveying the results of their respective work. For more than an hour they were done.

"Well, thank you for coming to our corporate office." Ayu smiled kindly shaking hands with each other.

"Mama." Zahira gave a big smile to get a handshake from her mother, never expected if there was a time like this, in a different office and working together.

"You're the leader now, Mama's under you." Ayu hugged Zahira.

"We're going back to the office." Ricky hints Zahira is coming home with him.

"Ah, sorry we have other needs." Reza interrupted Ricky's words.

"Yes." Yeah." Zahira nodded in agreement, they had indeed promised to go both to talk seriously.

"All right." Ricky saw his watch, it's still 09:40.

"Excuse me." they all broke up.

While Reza followed Zahira to the parking lot.

"Dear." Reza asks Zahira to get into his car.

"Thank you." Zahira came in and sat next to the handsome man.

From the outside it can be seen if they are very harmonious, the sleek Zahira is ideal, beautiful and graceful. While Reza is tall, handsome and handsome, the body is not too muscular, legs and arms are slender but has a wide chest, a handsome face with a sharp nose and thin mustachioed lips. In addition, his attitude is so friendly and warm, any woman will melt and be willing beside him.

"What did Radit say?" Reza asked after their car drove off.

"Nothing, just he's a little bit dislikey with you. I think you guys are misunderstanding." Zahira looked into Reza's eyes looking for answers.

"Of course I don't like it, he still loves you Zahira. I'm jealous, I'm really nervous if you're close to her." Reza explained.

"But it is inevitable that we will always meet. My mom and dad are my parents and Mas Reza." Zahira tried to explain.

"Don't know honey, I feel like Mr. David and your mom don't like me either." Reza looked disappointed.

"Mama wasn't like that, before she let me be close to you or anyone else. Only when your mother bluntly told me about her dislike for me did she start to give no support to our closeness."

"But I don't care what my mom says, the most important thing is that we can be together." Reza reassured Zahira.

"Alright, we'll just talk inside." Zahira pointed to a Cafe which was their goal.

"Yes." Yeah." Reza went down first, and opened the door for Zahira as usual.

"I want us to always be like this." Reza looked at Zahira who was walking parallel to him.

Zahira smiled and headed to an empty table.

"Mas."

"Darling, let's get married." Reza didn't give Zahira a chance to talk.

"I don't _"

"Please, we're getting married as soon as possible, I can't stand this situation anymore." Reza's pressing on him.

"I have to talk to Mama and Papa, no matter how they take care of me to this day, it's still too soon for me."

"They're not Zahira's biological parents, they're going to support Radit to be your husband again!"