Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

283. Meet my brother

"Doctor!" Tomy moved while looking at Zahira who was a little dreamy.

"Dok, how's Jia doing?" Zahira approached the doctor who had just opened the mask.

"The operation was successful, just not conscious. He was fine even though his shoulder was hurt deep enough." explained the male doctor.

"Oh, thank goodness. Thank you so much Doctor." Zahira smiled with relief.

"Alright, I'm sorry" said the doctor.

"Thank God." Ayu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ricky called." David answered the phone call. "Hello."

"Take Zahira to the police station, I'll send another assistant to take care of Jia" Ricky said at the police station.

"Yes." Yeah." David closed his cell phone call.

"What's wrong?" ask Ayu worried.

"Zahira has to go to the police station now, for everything to be done quickly." David grabbed the keys to the car in the waiting seat.

"What about Jia?" Zahira looked at the room.

"The other assistant will be here." David reassured.

"Tomy, look after Jia." pinta Zahira turned her head to the driver.

"You don't have to worry." Tomy nodded.

The three of them left the hospital, of course there was also very stressful. Radit even fired a bullet in his ex-wife's stomach. Zahira felt sorry for tonight's incident. But, if it is not done then the life itself will be lost. Whatever it is, it's all over.

At 20:00, it didn't take long for them to be in the courtyard of the police station. Zahira went down with Ayu and David behind her.

"Mas Reza!" Zahira was surprised to see the handsome and always neat man now look tangled.

"You okay?" reza asked softly, his eyes looking long at Zahira's face, his right hand outstretched holding Zahira's head slightly lowered looking at the former punch of his hand a few days ago.

"I'm fine, Mom." Zahira smiled a little.

"Thank God." Reza breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why is Mas Reza here?" ask Zahira.

"I just_, never mind. I just wanted to apologize." he said grudgingly.

"There's nothing to forgive Mas Reza" said Zahira, glancing at David and Ayu, passing first to the waiting chair.

"I've let you down, also made your face hurt" words full of regret.

"I'm not disappointed, maybe you weren't created to be with me, but to be a sister to me."

"Dear."

"Mas! Meet Ayra, she's having a hard time with your child in her womb. She needs a husband, your son needs a father." Zahira let Reza's hand hold her head wrapped in a veil.

"I love you so much" he said with teary eyes.

"I know it's your love that's made me comfortable with you all this time. But now that you have to love two people who need you, you will love her after you see how special Ayra is. Open your eyes, she's perfect" said Zahira softly.

Reza did not reply, their eyes clashed for so long.

"Go and try to accept."

Reza shook his head slowly, the bitterness clearly visible on that handsome face. "What is that cruel fate?" ask Reza.

"Life is not certain, for me it is commonplace." replied Zahira softly and also sadly sounded.

Reza grabbed Zahira's body holding her tightly, without the woman having time to refuse.

"Only once" he said behind Zahira's ear. "I just want to hug you once. After this I won't do it again." her voice sounded trembling, harboring deep sadness.

"Delivery."

Radit's sturdy hand grabbed Reza's shoulder which warmly held Zahira.

Reza looked at Radit in annoyance, he was not even satisfied hugging the slender body yet contained it.

"Go home, or Om Ricko will put you in there again." Radit pointed to where they were being held.

Reza doesn't care, he's just focused on Zahira.

"Go Mas, Ayra's sister is alone and she's sick. We're all here" Zahira said, begging Reza to understand.

His steps were slow, exactly the same as his broken heart, having no happiness in it.

"You just need to be present, everything is clear" Radit said, making Zahira stop looking at Reza Mahendra's back.

"Hem?" Zahira looked up at Radit's face.

"You still thinking about it?" tanya Radit pointed at Reza who was already missing.

"Just thinking about what not to, it's weird." Zahira protested.

"You should think of me, I'm under arrest!" Radit passed by to see his parents.

"In resistant?" Zahira followed behind.

"Yes." Yeah." Radit hugged Ayu as well as David.

"Papa's lawyer is on his way here, with Abi, Akbar's father will also help you and Jia" said David not too worried.

"But we defend ourselves." Zahira muttered to herself.

"Defend you" said Radit deliberately close his face to Zahira's ear.

"He's your ex-wife!" zahira said she didn't like it.

"You are the same, and I defend you! Is my attitude lacking?" tanya Radit deliberately invites Zahira to argue.

"That's too much, I don't like being your ex-wife, I'm really sorry." Zahira turned towards the toilet.

Radit knitted his brows.

"Don't go after!" David stopped Radit's move. "Just a few minutes ago he said he was going to stay at our house. If you act he'll cancel his intentions." explains David again.

"Him?" Radit pointed to Zahira who had entered the toilet.

"Yes." Yeah." Ayu smiled so sweetly, she was happy.

"Then Papa has to find a lot of lawyers, so I can go home tomorrow morning" Radit said.

"You think he's approaching you?" David laughed mockingly.

"I don't know." Radit laughed too.

"You have to be patient, it won't be long." Ricko patted Radit on the shoulder, he just came out of the room in front of them.

Radit just nodded, he could only be patient right? For him no problem, tonight's events will make Zahira return to her house.

"Mr Radit, come." An officer took Radit into the cold room in place of Reza.

Radit said, for a moment turned Ayu who began to look sad, of course, a mother will be sad to see her child can not go home, confined even temporarily.

Two days later, Jia was better, she was also at the police station for questioning.

"You're cured?" someone's asking.

"Yes, sir, thank you." Jia smiled slightly, feeling the man was paying more attention to her.

"Lucky you can avoid. I hear you're very good at martial arts?" the man invited Jia to chat.

"I learned a lot from Mr. Anggara, he asked me to study martial arts abroad. But only being able to defend himself, not being able to defend others, even Mr. Anggara died while with me." regretted Jia, feeling comfortable with the old man, it seemed like he was the lawyer of Ricko.

"It's not your fault, it's time he died, God already called him." the man comforted Jia a little.

"Yes." Yeah." Jia looked down miserably, the various thoughts approaching made her unconscious if the man before her was paying attention.

"It's only temporary, you're free with Radit. We are eight people, applying for bail for both of you" said the man, smiling to win.

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Hello readers everything...🙋

Thank you still loyal in the DCMZ novel (Separt My Wife) until this hundred episodes, occasionally the author is tired, the idea goes down, but still connect yes...? 😁

In these final chapters we will create an ending for everyone, including Reza and Ayra, and for the novel titled When 'Love Unites Us' it was revised all over and was unrelated to the DCMZ(CI) novel.

Don't forget to read it..

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