Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
288. We'll get back together



The clock sounded louder than usual.


Zahira is fixated on the exact same words as when Radit proposed to her. Nothing is different, even if it is just one word.


"I want to cry." Zahira said as if joking.


But then she shed tears and started sobbing, she remembered it was so romantic, full of tears.


Not only that, but the words spoken by Radit suddenly sounded out loud in the ear.


Zahira was crying so weak that his knees could not stand, it was beautiful that those days passed, really happy when she became Raditya's wife, indeed she became a spoiled princess in the midst of a family that always loved her.


Until the sadness comes to erase everything.


Unexpectedly, in the midst of this long enough upheaval, there was still a sense that ripped his heart when remembering the happy times.


Never feel if on the deepest side there are still memories stored neatly and never realized.


As it turns out, his love is not dead, it is just hiding at the bottom of the heart.


Her crying really couldn't stop.


"I want us to get back together" Radit said softly, his voice sounding holding something back.


A few drops of tears soaked Raditya's cheeks, his field chest looking claustrophobic with his eyes unceasingly staring at the crying Zahira squirming on the floor.


Inexhaustible tears that have been held for a long time, both dissolve in sadness that is difficult to explain.


A few moments passed.


There was a soft stuffing of Zahira who was now curled up and hugging her knees leaning on the bedpost.


Radit came back closer after his cries also subsided, sitting in line right in front of Zahira, wiping away the remaining tears.


"This is the last cry for everything that happened."


Slightly stroking Zahira's pointed nose that had been flushed with the back of his finger.


"I promise to take better care of you and the kids. I'm an adult, aren't I? No more being a selfish Radit like your husband said."


Zahira took a breath and looked at Radit, her eyes looking slightly swollen with wet eyelashes, but did not detract from her beauty.


"Am I accepted?" tanya Radit deliberately closer, plumbed into the clear eyes of Zahira.


"Shall I be answered after I first ask to be your wife again?" choosing his head down, his chest still looks up and down several times to hold the rest of the crying even though his tears have not fallen again.


"It just has to be answered. You're a more deserving woman, not expressing your feelings first, it reduces your privileges. A man who is earnest will always try to get the woman who has filled his heart."


"What if he doesn't try, and just waits for the person he loves." asked Zahira.


"That means he's not that much of a lover." Radit likes Zahira's little mouth that always asks a lot.


"Come out, I'm tired." Zahira moved from her seat.


Radit grabbed Zahira's hand and helped her stand up, but did not let go. "I'll talk to Papa and Mama, that I want to marry you."


"It's hard to imagine how Papa and Mama's faces look when they hear that."


"They will be very happy, we will always be together without being separated by anything" said Radit still holding Zahira's hand.


"I'm embarrassed." a little laugh, Zahira was imagining how it would be tomorrow morning.


"Good idea." replied Zahira in response to the suggestion that Zahira was habitual while sleeping in the house.


"Sleep, I'll see Mama." Radit rubbed Zahira's head for a moment.


Zahira just nodded, letting Radit out of the room.


Walking with an incessantly expanding smile, Radit descended the steps in a slight hurry, wanting to immediately pass on the good news to David and Ayu.


"Mama!" call Radit to Ayu who is not sleeping.


"You haven't slept?" Ayu saw the wall clock showing at 22:40.


"Yet. Where's Papa?" tanya Radit looked over her parents' room.


"Your father was in the children's room, Satria was delirious, Sadewa was also agitated and spoke Satria's words." Ayu chuckles amusedly with the actions of the twins.


"Even in their dreams they are always together." Radit chuckled.


"Mama loved it so much, despite the excitement that sometimes made hangers, they were submissive and adorable children."


"That's also what I want to talk to Mama and Papa about." Radit slightly adjusted his sitting position.


"Speak what? Don't make Mama guess." Ayu released the book that was being read and back and forth since.


"I'm going to marry Zahira" Radit said, forcing Ayu to knit her eyebrows.


"Don't be in a hurry, Mama doesn't want you guys to get back together, argue and fight. Mama and Papa are old, tired of having to watch you never get along."


"I don't have to wait for Mama. We just talked and we've agreed to get married again" Radit said.


"Who's married?" David had just come out of the room the children were curious about the serious chatter of his wife and son.


"Aren't you delirious?" Ayu looked at her son in disbelief.


"I'm not Satria who if tired of playing will be delirious at 10 pm! I haven't even slept." Radit breathed and leaned back in his chair.


"What are you talking about?" David embraces Ayu's serious-looking shoulder staring at his son.


"I'll marry Zahira, Papa's daughter." Radit repeated his words, this time more clearly.


"Come on, Papa thinks you need to fight harder." David answered it casually.


"Geez Papa!" Radit rubbed his face, irritated to hear the reply of those who were in complete disbelief.


"I'm serious Papa, we just talked about getting back together. Even Zahira asked me first." Radit smiled happily.


"Not in disbelief, only Mama felt_" Ayu was a little confused.


"I'm not kidding, nor am I delirious. We want to get back together, just like Papa and Mama wanted." explains Radit again.


"really?" David smiled widely, his pitch-black eyes staring at the steps up to the second floor. He was worried that one day there would be another woman filling the room up there. Praying every night, asking that their two children can get back together. And now his prayer has been answered.


"Mama still does not believe" said Ayu with teary eyes.


"Mama has to believe and we will get married soon" Radit smiled, leaving both parents moved, they deserve to be happy at an age that is tired of the complexity of this world.


"Is that why Zahira wants to come back?" ayu asked with tears flowing by herself.


"For sure because I want her Ma, I can't love any woman other than Zahira."