Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

We have to be a family

The door was closed tightly, Ayra did not care for the man who was still standing glued outside with his hands still raised to grab it.

Too hate!

He has ruined everything, Ayra does not want to make peace, let alone accept him as the biological father of the child in his stomach.

Didn't he hate me yesterday?

Didn't he ask me to leave?

Her tears came down heavily leaning behind the door, so much pain Reza Mahendra had been giving her since that night.

"Ayra." Reza Mahendra's voice rang out while knocking on the door.

Ayra did not budge, the world felt dark when it had to get pregnant without a husband. It turns out that conceiving a child is really hard if you live alone. He went into the bathroom without caring for Reza Mahendra, pulled out his entire stomach, as well as his tears to feel relieved, drained of both.

Ayra felt the wall and walked with her vision still swaying.

Reza Mahendra's warm hands grabbed the limp body, the man grabbed Ayra's limp and led her to the bed.

"You went too far into my room without my permission!" ayra's voice still wanted to be angry even though she currently had no energy.

"I just want to help you." Reza did not care and continued to arrange pillows for Ayra to rest.

"Go!" Ayra threw away her face.

"My son is here, where may I go while the mother of my son is lying limp."

Reza is a little seductive, men like Reza will not run out of ways to conquer a woman.

"I'm not a cheap woman who can easily be consumed by your seduction." Ayra still did not want to look at Reza beside her.

"I'm not wooing, I'm just telling the truth. Even though this hit me myself enough." Reza took a breath.

"Then go, leave me." said Ayra again.

"I'll leave if you're better off, otherwise I'll stay here."

"Well! You're crazy!" Ayra looked at Reza full of anger.

"No! I'm looking after my son." replied Reza with an innocent face.

"There's no son of your! Only my son!" annoyed Ayra hit the pillow on her side.

"Of course my son! I made it." Reza is at a loss for words.

"No! I don't want to. You better just go!" Ayra pushes Reza Mahendra's body.

The man just smiled without anger as usual.These few days he had thought of accepting Ayra's presence. After all Ayra did not want this to happen, the presence of a life in Ayra's womb made her able to make peace with herself. Yes, Reza has made peace with himself.

"I'm not leaving" said Reza steadily, loosening a hand that pushed him as hard as he had left.

"He's my son Ayra." Reza looked at his face seriously.

"I'll go back to London as you wish, I'll take her and grow her up. I'm just here for the_"

"I won't let you go with my son unless I'm with you. We're married!"

Ayra rounded her eyes, the strange man was actually making Ayra hang out today, a sudden presence, also entering her room without permission, she was completely dizzy, getting dizzy from it.

Elsewhere, Zahira has just arrived with Ricky to meet Radit and Jia, and they walk faster.

"Wa'alaikum salam." There was an answer from everyone, except Radit who had stood up and looked at Zahira's face closer.

"What's wrong?" asked Zahira a little uncomfortable, suddenly the man became aggressive.

"There's nothing, just wondering how the face of the person I've defended makes me here and can't go home to meet someone." Radit did not turn his gaze.

"Who do you want to meet?" zahira asked feeling guilty, her eyes flashing beautifully.

"A woman." replied Radit putting on a haughty face, turning his gaze in the other direction.

Zahira looked at him in disbelief, as well as the others, they looked strange with Radit's attitude.

"You have to be patient, everything will be finished in the near future" said Zahira slowly, a little curious about the woman Raditya meant. But he didn't have to ask, nor was this the time to discuss who Radit would meet.

"We'll try one week!" Ricky interrupted their conversation.

"It's so long." Radit sat back and leaned back tired.

"I should be impatient here, you remember I'm getting married soon." Akbar is really impatient to face the strange Radit.

"You think it's just you, I want to get my woman, too." Radit won't lose.

"Who's your woman?" Zahira said, her curiosity made the red lips ask without knowing.

"Later you'll find out after I'm free, you'll love it." Radit smiled faintly. The man went back into the examination room where several lawyers were inside.

Zahira also returned Radit's faint smile. Suddenly his breath became heavy hearing what Radit had just said.

Or he's late, coming at an inopportune time, walking too many intersections to make it hard to find his true purpose. Maybe Radit's found someone of choice.

"How's it?" asked Ricky to several people at once out of the room with Radit, Zahira was a little surprised.

"Three days they're free!" Ricko smiled happily, the man was always reliable.

"Thank God, thank you so much, Om." Zahira was very happy to hear from her husband's assistant.

"It's my job." Ricko put his glasses in his signature style.

"True, if it's useless then you just throw him." A man similar to Akbar was a little joking.

"Uncle Abi." Zahira extended her hand.

"You still haven't changed, I'm your husband's cousin. But it's okay, you're used to it." he said happily shaking hands with Zahira.

"Of course, meeting you made me remember Mas Anggara. He must be happy to see us gathered like this, even in a slightly strange situation."

"Of course, we should all be whole, always family. Like we were with his father, we were all strangers who suddenly became a family" he recalled, Zahira's face made him remember his youth.

"Yes, I want us all to be family." His eyes started to glaze over when he talked about longing that was hard to explain.

"You must be patient." Ricko takes his fellow lawyers out leaving them young, giving them little room before Radit and Jia come back in.

"Thank you." Zahira lowered her head to eight lawyers, including Ricko.

"You're too simple" said Ricko, seeing Zahira, he passed with the others.

Radit approached Zahira again and looked at her face from the side.

"We must be family, don't hate me anymore after this."