Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

42. Jealous

"What are you hiding Radit?" said Ayu slowly, she was really afraid that her son would hurt Zahira. If it had happened, Zahira would have been disappointed, she would have lost it, and she really would not have been able to witness the destruction.

Ayu took a deep breath and exhaled violently, in her heart praying that their child's relationship would be fine.

That afternoon Radit drove Vino first and then later picked up Zahira at his campus and had just arrived in front of the campus gate but suddenly the scenery was not good to welcome his arrival. Zahira was chatting with some of his college friends, two of whom were handsome men. Seeming one of them a tall and classy man was watching Zahira, his eyes barely moved from that pretty face.

Radit immediately descended with a burning feeling of jealousy, approached Zahira and greeted her.

"Zahira." call her slow but it sounds scary.

"Roman!" zahira immediately approached Raditya.

"Zahira, aren't you coming to eat with us?" one of his friends called.

"I'm sorry Ana, next time I'll come along." replied Zahira, the small hand holding Radit's arm tightly.

At first glance Radit saw the handsome man looking at his wife in disappointment, 'Luckily I had already married Zahira, otherwise I would have many rivals.'

Radit took Zahira in and started driving. "Who's the guy in the jacket?" ask Radit.

"My friend, we were talking about the exam." Zahira looked at Radit

"I don't like you being close to him, he likes you Zahira." Radit was still staring straight ahead.

"I can't turn my back on you, I'm your wife Radit." Zahira smiled to look at her jealous husband, but Radit was still hot in her heart, seeing Zahira in awe.

"I know, but anything can happen if someone likes you, even does something sneaky." Radit still won't look.

"Don't be prejudiced, it's not good." Zahira tried to quell her frustration.

"I'm not prejudiced, it's been proven and it's happened a lot." A little raised his voice.

Zahira was silent, what would it be like if she was jealous? Hadn't he just been chatting with a lot of friends, Zahira thought.

"Sorry Radit." Zahira looked down, shouldn't a wife talk to no one else much more than a man, and Zahira thought she was wrong.

"Stay away from him." asked Radit again, this time looking a little.

"Yes." replied Zahira quietly, he lowered his head a little in sorrow.

After that there was no chat until they reached their parents' two-story house, indeed Zahira and Radit decided to stay there for a while until Zahira had a holiday later this month.

"Dear you guys got home?" Ayu welcomes them, the career woman deliberately went home early to meet her two children.

"Yes Mama." replied Zahira softly, the girl's face looked gloomy.

Ayu slightly squinted at Radit son just a puppet that he was investigating his behavior.

"Why did Mama see me that?" radit asked in wonder.

"Mama's just curious about what's going on that's making your wife unhappy." Ayu was still staring suspiciously.

The man tried to persuade Zahira, when he realized it was not supposed to be so but really when he was jealous the anger was out of control. The shadow with Merry came back to haunt him so that he was afraid, really scared, would lose Zahira and destroy everything.

"Dear forgive me, I just don't like any other guy liking you. I'm so scared of losing you." Radit hugged her gently, letting a slight air cavity enter between the two bodies to feel cool and comfortable.

"There's nothing you need to fear about Radit, I'm your wife, yours! And again, I know the limits as well as what causes sin, I really will not do it. You know I'm not a attention-hungry woman, your attention is enough for me, more than enough. Just one I ask you, don't betray me and never lie to me."

Deg

Radit's heart was pierced with the last words, betraying, lying, even he had married another woman. 'No, no.' Radit's heart said.

"Of course, dear." she replied slowly, hugging the little body more and peeping her head, the tightened heart made her look up trying to catch her breath and the regret soon passed.

At night, the atmosphere in the two-story house was crowded, they were all involved in light conversation and also a little joking together, including with some household assistants who laughed.

"Mak Narsih try to bring tea and milk here." Ayu asks one of the assistants to bring her and Zahira a drink.

"Yes Madam" replied the young woman, putting two glasses of tea on the table.

"It's not Narsih tea, it's coffee?" The other assistant stared in annoyance at the repeated mistakes of his co-workers.

"Oh, yes anyway. I'm sorry ma'am." the woman took her glass and swapped it for the one still on the big table.

"The message of your husband getting married again, you like to give him a drink wrong. Your husband asks for coffee you give him tea, your husband asks for tea you give him coffee, long time your husband tired and then leave not want to return."

"No, he's a jerk, not grateful to have me, he's still looking for something else" replied Narsih.

"Uhukkk, uhukk." Radit who was enjoying his coffee coughed at the babbling of the housekeepers.

"Radit." call Zahira, she went and gave her husband some water to drink.

"It's okay baby, just the coffee's still hot." Radit went back to drinking the water Zahira was holding.

"Tuh Mas Radit alone until the whole horror of your piquant babble." The senior assistant was still connecting their conversation.

"Sri did not know, his wife who is now much older. Of course I have to be confident, I'm young, my future is long, being discouraged is pointless, let alone desperate." replied Narsih would not lose.

"You're all there is." Ayu chimed in on the chats of her two assistants.

"Do I have to be sad, Mom?" ask Narsih again.

"Of course not, a traitor's man deserves to be thrown away, which is far away!" said Ayu again encouragingly for the young assistant whose fate is sad.

Making Narsih clap happily. "Ah mother is so good, Narsih so excited!" he said a little jump next to the seat that Ayu occupied.

"Lebay is very good." Sri looked at him annoyed.

"Will the office driver be Narsih?" ask Ayu.