Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
58. Request separation



"I hope you've really thought about Zahira, don't let it be until after you're divorced that you're even sorry. You know, once you let go, it means you've given your husband to another woman, are you sure your heart won't hurt more?" Anggara advised him, he really cannot be selfish.


"But all these circumstances are painful, there is not a single decision that does not hurt me. I beg you to give me a lawyer to take care of my farewell." he asked with teary eyes.


"Do you better ask your father." Anggara felt David must have helped her.


"I don't want to see Papa disappointed, I don't want to see you crying either. But I also don't want to be disappointed and cry, I want to try to be free from all this." he explained trying to strengthen himself.


"You'd better meet Radit first, he's still your husband. If you're sure of your decision, you find me, I'll do anything for you." Anggara looked at him affectionately.


"I have no one in this world" he said in a soft voice, his clear eyes appearing to shed tears.


"You still have me ready to sacrifice everything, don't grieve and reassure your heart." Aggara spoke at close range.


"Thank you." he said down.


"We will take Zahira first" Anggara told his assistant, the man nodding with a fluffy smile, as if he were happy. Of course he was happy, his boss was enjoying time with his beloved woman. Really he hopes his boss there will soon release the virgin title.


"Of!" call him after he will soon arrive at his house.


"What's wrong?" ask soft Anggara.


"Yesterday you said you knew everything in a day. Do you also know where that woman is?" zahira asked looking at him curiously.


"Oh, that_? That's just you ask her." Anggara pointed at Ricky who was driving.


"Do you know where the actor is?" Zahira asked Ricky.


"Yes" she replied briefly with focused eyes staring forward.


"Where do I want to meet him?" Zahira did not take her eyes off the man who was driving.


"I'll send you the address, but you don't finish him." Ricky looked at it.


"For what? It's a loss once I finish off a woman like that." she replied with her face bent.


"All right, I'll help everyone. You just have to say what you want." Of course if you're with Zahira Anggara won't be able to ban it.


"Thank you." replied Zahira happily.


"Go home." Anggara saw Zahira's house in front of them.


"Thank you for being with me" he said.


"Of course I'll be with you, now I'm your affair." Anggara teased him again.


Zahira turned his head, he looked tiredly at the laughing man.


Zahira came in after the senior security guard opened the door.


"Yesterday sir David nyariin non, continue mas Radit as well" said the security guard was anxious.


"Let it be, sir, now that I'm alone, Radit's remarried" Zahira replied. He wants the security guard to know that Zahira is not okay.


"But Radit's mas is inside Non" he replied stopping Zahira's steps.


He stopped, but finally stepped back. Breathing in and trying hard to face the man he loved very much, the man the focus of life but now belongs to someone else. Although still his but gradually he will choose with his son.


The black phone vibrated, Zahira remembered that night that a message came in, maybe it was Merry, the little hand grabbed her husband's phone.


"Radit are you okay?" fill in a short message.


Zahira took a breath, she tried to calm down and replied to the message.


"I'm fine." Zahira sent a reply.


Soon the reply came, "I miss you."


Deg


Zahira was glued to the phone, her mouth open withstanding tightness and pain. It hurts so much if my husband misses someone else. The little hand trembled with fingers feeling cold, the beating heart as if it was conical.


"Zahira!" Radit who just came out of the bathroom was so happy to find Zahira in his room, really he was very tired looking for Zahira everywhere not to find him but now he was in the room. Radit immediately approached and hugged the small body tightly.


His little hand did not reply, for a moment even releasing that warm embrace.


"Zahira I beg you not to go." said Radit, his handsome face increasingly looks thin.


"Sorry Radit, I've decided to let you go for Merry. They need you more than I do." Zahira lowered her head, her heart pierced and sliced saying those words.


"No dear, I don't want to part with you. You know from the beginning I only loved you, not Merry or anyone." she begged.


"You can't be selfish Radit, as children and wives need fathers and husbands, I also need freedom to heal this pain. I won't be able to endure the circumstances you're making, you won't be able to leave your child for me, nor will I be a selfish woman forcing you to choose between me and your child. So let me budge, assume you're helping me right now."


"I don't want Zahira, I wouldn't be able to live without you, I'm sure I wouldn't be able to." Radit again sat down to bend his legs and hugged his legs with his head on Zahira's lap.


"Must want Radit, leave me alone."


"No, never Zahira.


"If you don't want to, I'll sue you." Zahira releases Radit's hand and stands up.


"Zahira please, just give me a chance once." Radit.


"Go to your other wife's house, she's missing you." Zahira pointed at Radit's cell phone as it passed away.


Radit grabbed the phone and saw the contents of the short message, for a moment then the big hand clenched tightly, punching freely in the air.


"Zahira!" call him out.


Downstairs, Zahira is seen entering the guest room with a plate of snacks and water. Radit immediately went down and followed him to the big room, but unfortunately the door was locked and again there was no gap to talk let alone let go of his longing for him.


Thirty minutes of Radi waiting for the door was still not open, until the sound of the roar of the car in the front yard.


"Zahira!" the voice called his name.


"He was inside Ma's room." Radit's voice was so slow, his face was getting sadder.


Ayu looked at her son's face that looked increasingly desperate.


"Zahira asked to separate Ma" he said sadly, as well as Ayu, he was no less sad. He wanted to scream as loud as he lamented the loss of Zahira, it was certain that the relationship between them would be destroyed.