Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
293. Eternal rival
"No, there is only an eternal rival in your heart. Although I can't win from him, at least I win around you. I want to have you forever." Radit looked at Zahira's face closer.
"You are also in my heart." replied Zahira softly.
"Yes." whispered Radit enjoying a pretty face that was a little tired, it seemed like today Zahira was very busy.
"We're home." Radit grabbed Zahira's bag, also her hand.
"It's a lady's bag." Zahira took it back from Radit's hands.
"What if it's a lady's bag. Am I not brave enough to carry such a small bag." Radit closed the door to Zahira's room after they left.
"Just because you're dashing, it's embarrassing to carry a lady's bag like this." Zahira chuckles amusedly.
"When we were in school I used to carry your bags, especially when you were tired and crying." Radit grabbed Zahira by the shoulder, closing the elevator that was heading for the ground floor.
"I was so weird at the time." Zahira laughed at herself.
"You're a crybaby and spoiled, and I let you be like that. I love it." said Radit quietly, enjoying the atmosphere in the elevator both.
"Finally I can't do anything, and can't be far from Papa and Mama, nor you." replied Zahira quietly.
"That's what I want, so you can't stay away from me, and we can't be apart forever" she said with a very sweet smile.
"After I thought about it, I've always troubled you since childhood. Aren't you sick of always being the one who's always tired because of me."
"No, instead I want to feel that tiredness again with you."
"Radit, I'm not kidding." Zahira pushed Radit a little further away.
"I'm not kidding either." Radit embraces him even more, until the elevator opens and the two walk out to his car.
While at the house of Ayra, there looks crowded with the arrival of the two parents Ayra. Also Ayu and David deliberately welcomed the two people.
"My sister is still beautiful as before." said Alisa who is a doctor, mother of Ayra, the woman hugged Ayu tightly.
"Sister is also beautiful, and sexy." whispered Ayu teasing him.
"Ah of course not, everything has moved on to the young." Alisa pointed at Ayra her daughter.
A little rest and then they ate together.
"You're not eating?" alisa asked her daughter.
"I'm still full Mama." she replied a little nervously, making her mother think a little.
"We'd better eat soon, because there's a lot we need to talk about after this." Ayu mediates the two, of course a doctor can easily know women who are pregnant.
Until a while later, the three women chatted together on the second floor. Enjoying a warm atmosphere that has not been felt for decades.
"If it's like this I remember my sister Aldo and Reva" Alisa recalls their youth.
"The man who really likes to argue and make people upset" recalled ayu to the figure of Zahira's father.
"true."
The two laughed, but a moment later Alisa glanced back at Ayra, watching her face and everything.
"I need to talk to you, brother, both." Ayu takes Alisa to a room near the balcony.
"What's wrong?" ask Alisa worried.
"Sit down and listen, don't get angry or upset before it's over." Ayu sat Alisa in bed.
"Yes, but I feel like there's something bad." Alisa tried to sit quietly.
"Sister, actually the arrival of Ayra here is not without reason" said Ayu slowly.
"You mean?" alisa asked increasingly unsettled.
"What?" Alisa rounded her eyes, as well as her half-opened mouth. "How can you?" he said he almost cried again.
"That's not his wish! He accidentally met someone who was drunk, and eventually it happened."
"Then how? How's daughter?" this time, Alisa was crying.
"That's lucky the man is here and has met Ayra. They are currently planning to get married. So you don't have to worry." Ayu rubbed Alisa's shoulder.
"Oh my God, my daughter endured it alone, I have absolutely no idea." Alisa is still crying.
"Don't be mad at him, he doesn't know anything" Ayu said.
"I want to meet the man" he said later.
"Yes. You'll definitely meet."
While on the ground floor, that night Radit and Zahira also came to bring the children.
"Grandma!" Shouted Satria running hugging Ayu who just came down.
"Grandmother's granddaughter has come." Ayu hugs also kisses Satria's adorable face.
Also Sadewa who came closer, his face stole the attention of Alisa and Rey her husband.
"She looks a lot like Anggara" Alisa said, not stopping to look at Sadewa.
"True, you're so handsome darling, can Opa hold you?" rey asked with tears in her eyes.
"Yes Opa." Sadewa hugged Rey first.
"It feels like Opa is hugging your father." Rey whispered to Sadewa. "Your father was a very good man, Opa always prayed for your father to be happy. And it turns out that his happiness is with your mother, and you two" Rey said, closing her eyes to embrace Sadewa.
"Well, do you know Dad?" sadewa asked after Rey let go of her embrace.
"Yes, your father was a friend of all of us, he was the youngest because he finished his education faster" Rey recalled.
"We are like Dad. We're both third grade at the moment." explained Sadewa very proud.
"really?" Rey looked at Sadewa's face as well as Satria's. "You're still so cute!" Rey chuckles amusedly.
"Of course, we're still six years old, still a few months away from seven." Satria replied with her lips moving agilely, likes to talk and argue, Rey knows that.
"You guys are great, like your father." Rey hugged them both.
"Uncle."
Radit hugs Rey, after the last meeting since she and Zahira were married at the time.
"I'm sorry I just got to visit after a lot of what you've been through" Rey patted Radit on the shoulder.
"It's okay Uncle. Oh, we bring you your favorite dignity. There are also many other foods you might like." Radit invited Rey to sit on the sofa in the room.
"Thank you, I love that food." Rey immediately took the martabak box that Radit meant.
Amidst the chatter and excitement with the children, Ayra suddenly went down the stairs and passed them all.
It was heard in the living room Ayra opened the door and spoke to someone.
And a little surprised when Ayra invited him into the living room.
"Good night, sorry I came to interrupt" Reza said with a calm face, the aura of a leader with a thin smile making both Ayra's parents stunned.
"Reza Mahendra" said Rey, Ayra's father looked straight at Reza who was also fixated when he looked at her.
"Pa, Uncle." she answered nervously, her handsome face suddenly pias especially when she turned to Alisa who was also staring at her.
"You know Papa?" ayra asked touching Reza's arm a little.
