Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

36. Marry me

"What about you? Your behavior even surpasses that of a jerk." Radit was furious to see the girl stirred up emotions.

"I was wrong, but think what if I got pregnant? I don't want to bear it alone" he said half-whispering but full of emphasis.

"That's your fault, I don't want to know" she replied coldly.

Radit passed leaving Merry still standing with emotion. His hands clenched firmly, this time he would absolutely not give up. He will do anything to get his wish.

One month had already passed, that day was the end of their semester after getting the results from the examination. The two-week holiday in sight made Radit so happy, he was thinking of a good place to vacation with Zahira. Radit is done and will be ready to go home to meet Zahira.

"I need to talk to you seriously." Merry approached her with a strange face according to Radit.

"I have to go home to see my wife" replied Radit, he stepped away in a hurry to his car.

Merry followed behind until he arrived at the parking lot, Radit got into the car and Merry also entered in it.

"Are you crazy?" rattled Radit at the girl.

"I'm pregnant!" she revealed that with the results of the pregnancy test she put it on Radit's chest.

As if Radit got a sudden shot so shocked, he really did not want to hear those words. Slowly Radit looked at the small object that had fallen on his lap, picked it up with trembling hands and stared at the two lines lined up in the middle of the thing that looked like a lid.

"We have to marry Radit" Merry said in tears.

"No! This is impossible!" Radit shook his head and threw the thing away. For a moment he was silent and then squeezed his straight hair and banged his head on the steering wheel he was holding.

"No Merry, I'm not sure it's my son. I just want to have my wife's child, not yours. After all you set me up, I won't take responsibility for your mistakes." Radit said with emotion.

"But this is your son Radit!" pekik.

"I'm not sure Merry."

"You have to be sure we do it and you let go of yours in there." Merry was almost out of words.

"I don't want a child from you!" snapped again.

"You have to want to, this is your flesh and blood" Merry said.

"No, I'm saying no again!" Radit won't lose.

"Alright, then I will tell your wife, your mother and your father." threatened Merry with a cold and angry face.

"Don't you try to touch my wife, I can finish you off if that happens." Radit also threatened.

"You think I'm stupid?" Merry sneered cunningly.

"What else?" Radit's getting angry.

"In my room there's a CCTV that leads clear on the bed, and it looks really nice. I'll make sure your wife gets the tape right away." Merry felt victorious and immediately opened the car door.

"Oh well." Merry took the phone from her bag and pressed a few buttons.

Radit's phone rang and he immediately saw the contents. His two perfectly rounded eyes watched the short film that had just been received from Merry's phone.

"You're crazy!" Radit stared in disdain at the girl.

"I'm crazy, so I hope you think about what I want" said Merry, calmly stepping out and breezing toward his car. His eyes glanced at Radit at a glance, that triumphant gaze so made Radit limp and grow even more furious.

And elsewhere.

"This is what you're asking for." the teary-eyed man handed me a disk wrapped in paper.

"Thank you." she replied briefly. The bespectacled man immediately left the large room.

"You want to turn it now?" Anggara's personal assistant spoke up.

Anggara moved his index finger sign agreed, and shortly after the laptop in front of the two lit up.

"He's in a trap!" Anggara muttered, his face looked surprised.

"really. According to the information I got from my men, the woman really liked Radit, and if it's not wrong Radit ever insulted or compared himself to Zahira so that the girl was reckless to do it." he explained very sure.

"I think Zahira will be hurt this time" Anggara said softly.

"How do you want me?" ask an assistant named Ricky.

"We'll see, I can't go beyond their personal affairs. Although I'm afraid Zahira is hurt but your job is to keep an eye on Zahira, prevent anything from harming her." Anggara told Ricky.

"You should take advantage of this condition" he said hesitantly.

"God will take care of everything well, and if He gives me a chance once more, I will not waste it. I promise you." Anggara smiled at his assistant.

"I hope so, so that this giant company is not only distributed to orphanages and cunning people who wait for the ruins of your property." Ricky passed by with a hopeful smile.

Anggara was stunned to hear the words of his assistant, it's true if he immediately married and had children. His entire fortune will fall on his son or daughter later, and may his wife be the woman he truly waits for and it is certain that he will feel privileged to have a wife and child of a divine woman. The property will be very useful if in the hands of the right person, not with women who are after their property for fun.

The beautiful fingered hand was raised massaging the trunk of her nose, slightly laughing with the ridiculous thoughts that were in her head brain. Was not expecting the wife of the man a sin, but his heart could not lie that Zahira was the best woman to be made a wife and mother of the child who would inherit all her property.

But deep in her heart, putting aside those strange joys and hopes, she also felt responsible for Zahira as her mother was the savior for Anggara. Without the Revalia Az-Zahra maybe the current Anggara is just a name stay. The beautiful and good-natured woman was so left an impression for Anggara, not only love but admiration for his attitude and speech made Anggara think there is no woman better than him. And it happened until now after twenty years since he was in High School.

*

"Assalamu'alaikum." Radit entered with a greeting to Zahira, but there was no answer, or perhaps Zahira was in his room.

Radit walked towards the second floor where their room was. The door was not closed tightly, Zahira was definitely there so Radit opened the door and wanted to immediately hug his beloved wife, but Radit is so shocked to find Zahira holding his phone with unblinking eyes and a serious face, Radit forcibly snatches the phone from Zahira's hands.

"Roman!" Zahira looked at him with great surprise.