Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

29. Friday Night

"Darling, should we just have dinner outside?" radit asked that night, they had just finished praying Isya.

"It's Friday night, shouldn't we spend the two of us?" Zahira wrapped her little hand around Radit's neck.

"Ah, is this time my wife is asking?" Radit scrunched his nose, returned Zahira's embrace from the waist to clutch the entire small body.

Zahira did not answer, for some reason this time Zahira who started the game, the lentic fingers began to wander around making Radit excited. Not usually the beautiful girl who always seemed shy this time became more aggressive, even she began to tiptoe snatching her husband. Radit was so happy tonight got special treatment from his wife, the narrow eyes were more sparkling with happiness was impatiently waiting for what else Zahira would do.

"Darling I'll take you out tonight." whispered Radit turning things around, attacking Zahira vigorously, sometimes slowly and sometimes a little harshly. And in the end the game was no longer manageable, Radit was so crazy and did not give Zahira time even just to say his name.

"Radit you completely wiped me out!" zahira said with a disjointed voice, the feeling that soared at the same time was so make forget everything.

"You're amazing baby, I'll never let you go." Radit hugged him more and more, not yet exhausted the sweat was pouring out, both of them started again from the beginning. This time it started off gently, deliberately toying with Zahira who was endlessly calling her name, this time the girl who was crazed, was, the feeling created by Radit casually and smiling triumphantly made him not want to end time just like that.

Too busy making Zahira scream until finally he dissolved and stuck his own game. The stomp turned rough and unrestrained, the handsome face that had looked proud and sweet was now filled with a savage grin that wanted to defeat immediately.

"Radit was slow" said Zahira, but the words made Radit grow louder and finally ended with a hug so tight, the detachment which had somehow been the umpteenth time sowed the seeds of love in a vast and fertile land, hoping that Zahira would soon conceive and give her a junior Raditya.

"How many times, dear?" whispered Radit with roaring breath and a mischievous look.

"I don't know." replied the girl smiling, the small, filled body still under Radit's already sweat-drenched hut.

"I really love you, Zahira darling." Whisper again, immerse his handsome face in a fragrant neck that is so comfortable.

"I love you so much too Radit."rely Zahira sounded so melodious.

Radit kissed Zahira's forehead and let go, stretched his tired body beside Zahira and breathed as much as possible.

"I really hope you get pregnant this month" she said with a rough breath, her eyes open staring at the spacious ceiling.

Zahira hugged him, "You're going to be a father" he said with a smile.

"I would be so proud if you were carrying my son, you would get fat and end up giving birth to a baby so adorable as your face" she said pointing at Zahira's delicate face, the face looks so relieved, the joy he always witnessed every time he finished the relationship.

"You want it so much?" Zahira plays her pointy finger around Radit's cheek.

"Dearly, you're a very, very perfect mother to my son, your womb is as soon as I want to save as many seeds." Radit stroked Zahira's stomach, then covered her back with a blanket.

"May Allah grant it." she replied softly and smiled sweetly.

"Tonight I want to make you happy, more than usual." Radit again stroked the face that was beside him.

"I'm always happy to be next to you Radit." she whispered to Zahira.

That night passed by praising each other, sharing, complementing and happy each other. Until the morning before, fatigue still lingers in the body of both, too excited to forget the muscles have been tense switch and shift from his position.

"I'm not going to work today." Zahira pulled the blanket over her shoulder to her neck.

"I'm also lazy, baby. But_" Radit seemed to think.

"I have a practice later at noon at my friend's house. Ah, it feels so lazy." Radit turned around and hugged Zahira again.

"You get it done, it's already your twenties, and you're not going to have exams early in the month." Zahira stroked her husband's cheek.

"I want to skip today" Radit said, closing his eyes.

Zahira did not forbid, nor did he force Radit to go to school. Because he was also feeling the same tired, the two newlyweds remained with their positions hugging each other until the eyes of the day had gone higher and higher.

Radit's phone rang, causing the man to open his eyes and feel a small table near their bed.

"Hello." Radit answered him lazily.

"You're not in?" it was Vino who contacted him.

"I'm bad luck, last night I couldn't sleep." Radit answered, smilingly looking at Zahira who opened her eyes.

"What did you do that made you sleepless?" Vino was curious.

"Just too tired" he answered again, laughing.

"Is it late afternoon you can come?" vino said, he was hopeful.

"Emm." For a moment he thought. "Alright, send me the address" Radit replied later.

"Ready." replied Vino, his voice sounded happy and immediately ended his call.

Radit put down his phone, and hugged Zahira back.

"You're going?" zahira's question sounded smooth.

"Just a moment baby, after Friday prayers. Do you want to come?" Radit looked at Zahira expectantly.

"No Radit, you go alone. If I come along you won't learn, you won't be long anyway." replied Zahira.

"All right, baby." Radit kissed her forehead.

That afternoon, Radit was preparing to go to Merry's house to conduct a temporary experimental practice with four other colleagues. If I'm honest he's really lazy to go, but a little bit unwell with the other friends.

"Dear I left for a while. All right at home, wait for me to come home" Radit said half-whispering while stealing a kiss on his left cheek.

"Yes Radit dear, I love you." replied Zahira was so friendly, the little hand slipped on Radit's waist while sending Radit to his car.

A friendly kiss all over the face did not forget Radit gave, then passed with a bright smile on his face.

Arriving at the three-story luxury house, Radit Car was immediately invited in. Merry greeted with a fluffy smile on her red lips, as if this time she was purposely dressed up to look prettier in front of Radit.