Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
40. Is it really my son?



"Mama, I love Radit so much" said the girl so innocently, but the speech sounded hurtful to Ayu.


"Radit loves you a lot too, baby, don't you also know he's so afraid of losing you." Ayu tries to calm Zahira's heart.


"I know, but I don't know why my heart says it's gonna lose Radit Mama" she said.


"There's Mama with you baby, there's Papa too, you don't have to worry about anything." Ayu clasped Zahira's hand tightly and was affectionate.


*


The lights in the remote villa still seemed to light up, the cold night atmosphere was quiet without any sound. Radit sat on the porch anxiously thinking his wife in the house must be agitated, the man sat down while massaging his head trying to think of what reason he would say the next morning.


"Radit, come in outside very cold." Merry's voice broke his daydream.


Radit did not answer nor did he look, he knew the girl was behind him. He stayed for a long time, but the woman did not leave him, so Radit went in without looking.


The girl followed from behind. " Sleep inside" he said again.


"You just, let me be here." Radit changed his position to lie on that one-of-a-kind couch.


The girl went into the room, but after a few minutes the girl came back out with a blanket. She watched her sleeping husband's face, spread out a blanket and then covered Radit. His face approached and kissed Radit's forehead, although there was no response but the girl was very happy.


The morning in the small Villa was so cool, with a variety of natural scenery, weeds and many trees giving birth to its own tranquility for those who witnessed it. The sun began to show its rays warming some of the earth, the birds did not miss dancing and singing to welcome a beautiful day.


Radit woke up with his back felt sore because sleeping on the sofa size does not fit Radit's body height and width. The man sat leaning against his body first, but there was a sound in the room like he was vomiting and having trouble, so he slowly walked into the only room in the little villa.


"Merry!" call him.


There was no answer just the endless gurgling and vomiting sounds in the bathroom. Because the curiosity is also a little pity, inevitably Radit opens the bathroom and,


"You sick?" ask Radit ketus.


"Radit." call Merry softly, his face pale and his body limp. A moment ago I vomited, but nothing came out of his mouth.


Radit leaned on the door only to see the girl so miserable, he had indeed heard that pregnant women would indeed experience nausea and vomiting, but he did not expect it to be that bad.


Poor thing!


For what pity, is not he himself who wants it, so just feel the suffering alone.


Finished vomiting until his breath also seemed to come out, the girl took a breath for a moment and then turned around with a limp body, his hands felt for a grip but did not have time to reach and finally he fell.


Luckily Radit still had time to grab the girl's arm, he could feel the body was limp and not powered. With a little pity Radit took her into the room and helped her up the basket to lean back.


"Is this child in your stomach really my son?" ask Radit cynically.


Merry did not answer, his pale face seemed to say he had almost no power to talk, just grabbed the phone lying on the bed and pressed a few buttons, then gave it to Radit.


"What do you mean?" Radit looks angry to see what's in there.


"You see it through" he replied weakly.


The man seemed agitated at what he was doing with Merry in the tape, occasionally wiping his face. But until almost thirty minutes his face looked serious, and finally looked weak.


Silent.


Silent.


"I know." she answered briefly and almost whispered.


"I have to go home this morning, you go home alone." Radit still hasn't received it completely.


"I'll stay here Radit, you go home by yourself" she replied, trying to reach for the bottle of mineral water on the table.


Radit took the bottle and gave it to Merry. "What are you here for alone."


"Papa does not want to take care of me, let alone me every day vomiting and troublesome, papa does not want others to know that I am pregnant" he replied sounding sad.


"But here? Not even a cellular network!" Radit's a little worried.


The girl was silent, her gaze really wished Radit had always been with her.


"We'll just go home, Merry, you can stay in an apartment or rent and I'll meet all your needs."


He cried and nodded. "Thank you." Merry got up and hugged Radit so tightly, letting go of all the burdens he had recently enjoyed alone.


"I have to see behind is there still food?" Radit loosened the girl's embrace and went out.


"I'm the one who prepared it for you." His soft hands held Radit back.


"You take a break, you're so limp." she replied, Merry was so happy to get the attention of her handsome husband, but unlike Radit, she tried to avoid Merry's embrace.


*


"Did Radit still not tell you?" Ayu saw Zahira's face look moody.


"Not yet mama" she replied slowly.


"Mama's gonna find out all about your husband and who he's going to be with." Ayu filled Zahira's plate with food.


"Yes" he replied briefly, Zahira stared at the plate before her already filled with plenty of food.


"Eat, later join papa meeting at a famous restaurant, we will meet many colleagues there including a great young design - great you will love to meet them." David comforted.


"What's Papa doing?" Zahira is interested in hearing David's appeal, she does know how to shift her daughter's grief.


"Just get acquainted and exchange opinions, we do discussions and so on. After that we'll select a few people to help you work in the office.


"You need a partner who is both young and still in high spirits, so that your work is smooth and the company can be more advanced" explained David again.


"All right, I'll come with Papa." Zahira grabbed the spoon and put food in her mouth.


Ayu smiled at the end of the meal at the meal as well, in the evening his daughter did not eat anything, 'Radit indeed outrageous has gone unclear and did not give news. I'm really going to find out what he's hiding from me, from Zahira and all of us. Not usually my son becomes a person who likes to cover things up, or do not-don't?' Ayu's mind drifted everywhere, one of them was the girl who always noticed Ayu and Zahira while at the Anggara hotel.