Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
49. Inutile



"Dear get down." Ayu reached out her hand after she opened the door for Zahira, Gadi was still daydreaming with a blank and desperate look.


"Mama" she called out softly, what a pretty face it looked so pitiful.


"Dear, we go home." Ayu did bring him home, in a sad state Zahira will not leave alone.


Zahira came down holding onto Ayu's hand, her eyes staring at the courtyard of the house. He grew up with Radit, where he played with Radit, sharing his affection for his parents Ayu and David, Radit's father and mother. He falls in love and marries Radit.


"Roman!" he said, his steps stopped with a roaring cry, his chest felt tight and the body went back to limp.


Ayu hugged him tightly, immediately taking him inside the house.


"We just ask the neighbors to cut it, such a big tree will be difficult to cut with a machete." exclaimed one of the guards when Zahira was already on the terrace.


"What's up, sir?" Ayu stopped her steps.


"That's madam, the mango tree is better cut down than it has been for decades but does not bear fruit" replied the senior security guard.


"Oh." Ayu continued her steps by still embracing Zahira.


"Wait!" Zahira called the senior security guard.


"Yes Miss." she replied politely.


"Don't cut it down, I like it" he said with tears in his eyes.


"Why Nak?" Ayu looked in wonder at Zahira.


"Truly useless tree that does not want to bear fruit Mama, no matter how lush the leaves if not fruiting it will be removed in exchange for another. Like I couldn't conceive a child for Radit so she chose another woman." she explained with tears back breaking and increasingly becoming.


"No dear, don't say that, it's Radit's fault. Aren't you married a long time ago and it's only natural that you haven't conceived a child." Ayu cried and calmed Zahira's heart.


His crying became more and more with both hands resting on his knees, it could not be imagined if he had met Radit.


"Let's have a break in your room." Ayu took him up the stairs, usually the stairs felt so close to the number of only a few tens, but this time it felt like thousands, it felt like thousands, with heavy legs and barely any energy he tried to survive.


"Mama!" call again.


Ayu looked at the child and daughter-in-law who was hurt, somehow the call of the mother made Ayu's heart slashed with pain. "Yes" he replied slowly.


"I'm tired Mama." The crying still doesn't stop. Ayu hugged her and immediately led Zahira to the soft bed.


"Honey you still have Mama and Papa, don't be sad like this. Mama can't stand to see it." Ayu back sobbing.


"But, it hurts a lot Ma." she replied sounding raucous and trembling.


"Mama knows baby, Mama's hurt because you're hurt. Radit's Mama's son, you're Mama's son, and you know your father will be very angry. Mama can't imagine how devastated our family would have been if Radit had really done that."


Zahira tried to think of Ayu's words, really he understood if this situation was heavy and broke everyone's heart. But what about Radit, he never even thought about this complicated situation.


That afternoon he spent crying and thinking, until the afternoon his phone rang.


Radite


The name is clearly displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, he did not change the name since they were in high school, when he first got permission to hold a mobile phone and attend school in Malaysia. The man who became his idol at home or at school was always taking good care of him. There are many restrictions when there is with him, should not be friends with just anyone even just be allowed to go with him alone.


Repeatedly the phone rang your name was not also answered by Zahira. Up to a dozen times and stop, could the handsome man will look for him, or even he was happy when he lost Zahira.


The roar of the car went hand in hand outside the house, heard from Zahira's room that David was also Radit her husband. Remembering when Radit had just returned from Malaysia Zahira would run to meet him, also hugging him with longing. But not now, the pain is so powerful and does not want to see him again.


Downstairs, Ayu seemed to have been waiting for the arrival of his only son, really with the eyes that can be understood by everyone he was not okay.


"Mama?" Radit went in and approached Ayu first leaving David behind. Intentions wanted to see Zahira soon but he found his mother crying.


"Sit down!" his orders, the cold voice and gaze were so sinister.


Radit was shocked and looked at his mother, his heart feeling that something bad was going to happen.


"What's the matter, baby?" David sat down to approach his wife who seemed to be holding back emotions.


"Explain to Mama when did you marry your business partner's son?" Ask Ayu without further ado.


"Well!" David looked in wonder and seemed to hear a joke from his wife.


Unlike Radit, he was really surprised like there was a big rock that hit his chest, the thing he had been covering all this time had even been known to his mother.


"Java!" Ayu snapped at his only son, making him so surprised.


"What does Mama mean?" Radit tried to stand up.


Ayu approached Radit, looking at his handsome face that was holding back the turmoil and looking pale. "Java!" he said slowly but with great pressure.


"No Ma" he explained stammering his throat as if it was difficult to make a sound.


Plakk


One punch landed on his son's smooth cheek, with an unbearable sense of emotion he came back crying while scolding Radit.


"Where did your jerk come from? Did Mom and Dad ever teach you? Answer Radit!" His shouting.


"I_" Radit couldn't talk, he looked down guilty.


"What does that mean?" David still looks confused.


"Your son already has another woman and is pregnant with his child, isn't that a jerk?" obviously Ayu was still shouting out emotions.


David still could not believe, he wanted to talk but he was confused what to say.


There was a sound of a step down the stairs slowly, it was definitely Zahira.


Radit turned his head, with a growing fear Radit moved, looking at the beautiful face of his wife and can be sure he already knew about Merry.


"Honey." called him after he was at the beginning of the stairs, but Zahira stopped at a height.


Radit really hoped that Zahira would embrace him as usual, but it did not happen that he was injured.


"Zahira." again, his voice shook.


"You lied to me Radit" he said slowly and pitifully.


"Don't love you, I just love you, just you." Radit tries to climb the stairs but Zahira's hand prevents him.