Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

35. There's something different

"On the top floor?" Zahira saw the elevator door in front of them.

"Yes." Yeah." Anggara pressed the elevator button and the door opened.

"Aren't you waiting for Radit?" Anggara saw the girl would soon enter without looking over.

"I don't know where he is, I'll call him after he's in the room" he said.

"Zahira."

Radit came half-run and immediately entered the elevator with Zahira. "Where have you been?" Zahira looked at him in wonder, indeed Radit never left Zahira for long.

Radit glanced at Anggara for a moment, but then he tried to behave as usual. "So I looked for the toilet baby, and met a friend" he said, the elevator door closed leaving Anggara who was still silent with eyes not separated from Radit who seemed to be all wrong.

"I want to rest here, and it's too far to go home because it's already midnight." Zahira rubbed her eyes that looked cute, she was sleepy.

"Sorry dear." Radit felt guilty, definitely because he was guilty.

The elevator stops and they exit to the VIP room that Anggara gave them, Radit inserts the card and the door opens.

"I can finally rest." Zahira came in and laid her body on the big size bed.

Radit was still silent just smiling to see the girl sleeping without changing clothes, Radit approached and went to lie down.

"Dear." Radit hugged her tightly, enjoying the smell of her tiny body so always made her miss.

Zahira smiled as she closed her eyes, she knew last night that even Radit didn't touch her, maybe Radit was wanting that. Zahira returned Radit's embrace and kissed her husband's cheek, and sure enough she managed to get Radit to start the warm activity.

"Darling your hijab is hard to get off." Radit was impatient, wanted it to immediately tear and throw but remember they were not carrying a change of clothes.

"Just a moment." said Zahira softly and melodiously, the little hand took off the hijab slowly.

"You are so beautiful, dear." Radit looked at the face in awe, as if it was the first time he saw it, even more so with a thin makeup polish and a tempting lipstick color that made Radit even more uncontrollable.

"I love you so much, dear Zahira" he whispered in between the hot games.

"I love you too." Zahira whispered, Tonight Radit forgot about his problem with Merry, hoping not to remember him forever.

In the morning some of the guests who stayed home, including Zahira and Radit, returned home with happy smiles. The new atmosphere in the hotel made Radit slightly able to control his frustration towards Merry, the man did not stop smiling looking at Zahira beside him who was leaning spoiled.

"I'm glad I want to get home soon." Radit was still smiling, his eyes trying to focus on the road ahead.

"Are you very tired?" Zahira looked up, she was worried that her husband was tired or sleepy.

"No." replied Radit still with his sweet smile.

"Then?" Zahira was astonished.

"I want to repeat last night, you're driving me crazy." Radit stared mischievously at his beautiful wife.

"I really like it. May you know where you're studying?" Radit's getting the girl embarrassed.

"I'm just thinking about it, not learning from anyone." he murmured softly.

Radit chuckled amused and anxious to immediately devour his beautiful wife. "Not to be ashamed, you got the reward for making your husband so happy last night."

"Have you been unhappy all this time?" Zahira looked into her husband's narrow eyes.

"It's so nice baby, just I didn't expect my wife to be so amazing." Radit turned his head and blinked one eye.

"I'm afraid you're tired of me, Radit, I realize that a wife sometimes feels insignificant about her appearance with her husband, but the average reason a husband cheats on his wife because he is not satisfied with the service he gets from his wife. Although beautiful is relative, but a deep impression can also make the husband feel at home, be it the impression when preparing and taking care of the husband, or also while in bed." explained Zahira so serious.

"I can't be bored, don't you know that my world is filled with you, Zahira." Radit clasped that little hand.

"But to make you happy is also my duty." Zahira leaned back on Radit's shoulder until he got home.

*

Early Monday morning Zahira had woken up to pray and prepare everything because they both had to go to school and college. For a moment Zahira turned to Radit who was still asleep in bed, for some reason some days Radit looks lazy to pray. Unlike usual, he will wake up first asking for his rations and after bathing together, praying together and then preparing to go to study or work. As Zahira's wife was worried about the change, she somehow became a little claustrophobic as if something was stuck in the chest cavity. Butwhat?

It feels like if cheating wouldn't have been possible for Radit to do, wouldn't he love Zahira so much, then why would it feel like something was different? The girl thought about many things. But shortly after Radit woke up and immediately took a shower.

"Darling, I'll pick you up." Radit kissed his forehead, cheeks and red lips.

"Don't mess around at your school, Radit." said Zahira quietly between her husband's warm kisses.

"Yes dear." replied the man, as if it had not been completed with a restrained desire.

Zahira left, this time Radit did not open the door but let Zahira into the campus gate itself until invisible only then Radit left the place.

At school Radit went straight to class and sat on his stool with no one to turn to, because the lesson was about to begin. Almost too late, that's today Radit a little misfortune but did not reduce his focus to learn, Radit so serious follow the lesson to the end.

Still not budging, the man thought to immediately move from this school, but the semester exams were soon an obstacle for him, he said, if it was still a long time it would be very easy for Radit to take care of his school move.

Slender.

Suddenly the room had been quiet as all the students were resting, they were all busy looking for food to fill the stomach.

"Radit I want you to stay married to me." That annoying voice came back.

"I told you there's no way Merry, I'm married. So I'm asking you to forget me, or you'll be miserable with a life that keeps forcing you to have me." Radit didn't look.

"I'm scared of Radit's pregnancy" she said slowly.

"It's none of my business. Anyway I'm not sure you did that first time with me." Radit smiled cynically without turning his head, but still saw the corner of his lips drawn on its side.

"You're Radit's asshole!" Merry stood next to Radit in anger.