Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

292. Tantalize

Reza took a breath, stopped turning on the car and turned to face Ayra.

"How can I not see it if its size is tempting. I can't imagine that night I was crazy playing up there."

His sturdy hand held the hand of Ayra who was trying to push Reza.

"I'm pregnant, I don't like to hear that kind of talk." Ayra avoids Reza's attitude which makes her go awry.

Reza again chuckled amusedly, it turned out that Ayra was still plain and timid. Though living abroad but his attitude like a stupid girl. It's just amazing and makes Reza love it.

"All right, sweetheart. What do you like words like?" asked Reza subtly, treating Ayra more gently.

Ayra was getting confused, the best choice right now was to be quiet.

"We're going to the shopping center, my wife and children need a lot of food reserves at home" Reza teased in a different way.

Ayra glanced at him slightly, pretending not to know.

Reza smiled again letting the girl hold back her own feelings. It would be nice after marriage to work on it, Reza is fantasizing at the moment.

Before long they had arrived at a shopping mall.

"Change your clothes, baby." Reza pointed at the back there was a shirt that Reza deliberately brought.

"But_"

"The curtain can be closed, and I'm the only one who sees it" Reza said, understanding Ayra's concerns.

"Buy inside, I'm not comfortable" Ayra replied quietly.

"Totally so."

They enter the shopping center, buy clothes for Ayra and immediately replace them. Only then did they return to walk for food that Ayra wanted to buy.

"What do you want to buy?" reza asked slowly, his hand did not want to be separated from the waist of Ayra where the prospective child was.

"I just want to buy Milk." Ayra answered getting used to Reza's attitude.

A little remembered, at that time accompanied Zahira to buy Milk. But now Ayra is pregnant with her child, and Zahira is with Radit.

"You daydreaming?" ayra asked, looking at Reza's face.

"Oh, slightly. Just don't think now I'm gonna have kids." lied Reza, grabbed milk and put it in their grocery trolley.

Ayra did not respond, she chose some snacks that she might like after home.

"What's the matter, honey?" tanya Reza hugged Ayra back.

"You think of Zahira." guess Ayra without looking at her.

"Yes. He said Ayra was perfect. Beautiful and fun, I'll love it later. That's what Zahira told me."

Reza glanced at Ayra who did not want to look at her either.

"And it turned out to be true, I loved her even more. What's more, there's my son in here, I don't want to lose you." Reza hugged and stroked Ayra's flat stomach. Said very close almost kissing Ayra's cheek.

"Don't be like this, I'm ashamed." Ayra loosened Reza's hand.

Reza smiled slightly, seducing the innocent Ayra to be very pleasant. More innocent than Zahira back then.

"But I'm the father of the child who's in here, it's only natural that I'm clinging not far from you." Reza didn't give up.

"If it's like this I can't shop!" protest Ayra again.

"All right, dear." Reza took a lot of food and filled their grocery trolley.

"It's crazy." Ayra murmured.

"I've spoken to Radit, he said your father will come next Sunday, because next week Radit and Zahira will get married."

"Yes, and I'll propose to you too. If we can get married on the same day with Radit." Reza said embracing Ayra.

"Relatedly? I'm afraid you married Zahira, tricked me and Radit." Ayra murmured softly.

"Gosh, that's not a good thought. I'm fighting for my son, and my son is here." " Reza chuckles again.

Ayra did not care, letting Reza laugh herself.

"You jealous?" reza asked approaching Ayra's face.

"No" he answered, focusing on choosing various kinds of bread.

"I wish you were jealous." Reza was a little disappointed, but instead made the girl before him turn his head.

"I'm afraid falling in love, because falling in love will hurt my heart when you leave and leave me. If I could choose, I would love to fall in love with an ordinary man, get married and live forever. Not with men who know women like you a lot, I'm afraid of losing to them. And I don't want to get hurt."

Reza knitted her brows, feeling astonished by Ayra's way of thinking. Meaning...?

"I will be your husband, love me wholeheartedly as I love you wholeheartedly. I'm yours Ayra."

Reza convinces Ayra, she is guessing if Ayra already has feelings for her, only fearing disappointment considering they are not in love from the start.

It turns out that fate leads him to a sudden sense of piercing due to the honesty and innocence of an Ayra.

...***...

"Where are you going?" ayu's voice was a little screaming that afternoon.

"I have to pick up Zahira" Radit replied as he headed to his car in a slight hurry.

Only one more week will Radit and Zahira's wedding be held soon.

But, again Zahira did not want their wedding in a big celebration.

Reason does not want to be excessive to be Zahira's answer, but actually not so. It's not worth it to get married so much after what Anggara gave her.

"You better take a break this week, don't work the day before the wedding." Ricky advised Zahira.

"It's okay, Om, after all, there are five days left, the weekend we will all be off" replied Zahira closing the file that had just been signed.

"Would you celebrate at your hotel. Why should it always be simple and closed?" ricky's proposal is still sitting talking to him.

"No Om, it belongs to Satria and Sadewa. Let me get married in another hotel, it's no less luxurious than Mas Anggara's."

Ricky just smiled and resigned.

I heard footsteps and opened the door.

"Of." Radit greets Ricky first.

"You're getting handsome." praise Ricky who is true, Raditya's hair is cut neatly, with a stature that is dashing and young, also a face that is close to the word perfect.

"I must always be handsome, my rivals are many" replied Radit approaching Zahira who had been smiling since.

"Right as well, and it's best to keep your good looks. That's one of the keys to a woman judging you" Radit replied as he drafted the dossier Zahira had signed.

"I think it's an experience" replied Radit again.

"Didn't you feel?" Ricky laughs at Radit while out leaving them both.

"What are you talking about?" Zahira shook her head while laughing.

"Speaking the truth, honey, I must always be handsome so you don't loose again." Radit seduced her a little.

"Am I like that?" zahira asked, looking at Radit's face which was indeed fresher and more handsome.