Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

61. Meet Papa

"Let's go home, don't cry here." Ricky stretched out his hand.

"What did you say?" That familiar voice left Ricky shocked to death.

"I'm just comforting her." Ricky wears glasses to relieve his nervousness towards Anggara.

"Do you want to throw it at your wife?" anggara asked approaching his assistant.

"But a beautiful and cute woman like this deserves to be called dear." Ricky is still teasing her.

"I haven't beaten people in a long time." Anggara rolled up his sleeves.

"Zahira!"

The handsome and young man half ran up to Zahira, he grabbed Zahira by the shoulder and asked her to stand up.

Zahira tries to shake Radit's hand, the girl retreats and dodges.

"Pope Zahira is sick, she wants to see you now." Radit said seriously, his floating hand not daring to hold Zahira.

"That's why you're Radit" he said slowly.

"I'm serious Zahira, papa's sick from yesterday he's exhausted looking for you. I beg you to come home with me." ask Radit seriously.

"You'd better go to your parents' house, look at the situation." Anggara gave advice to the girl who was still in tears.

"We're going there?" ask Zahira to Anggara.

"Alright, we're going there" he replied, not showing any expression.

"Zahira come with me, you're my wife." Radit reminded.

"I know, but I don't want us to get stuck together if we're going to split up eventually" she replied.

"I don't want us to part Zahira." Radit looked begging.

"Monday we'll have the first trial." Zahira passes.

"Zahira! I'm not gonna drop a talaq on you no matter what, I want us to stick together."

For a moment Zahira looked at Radit's sad face, very sad, his heart was sad, very sick. He gets in Ricky's car and passes first to David's house. Radit also immediately followed with broken feelings, the man shed tears, his heart was really broken because it would lose Zahira.

"You're sorry?" ask Ricky.

Zahira shook his head, "Only is wounded Om, the pain is bleeding, and the pain is not able to bargain with anything." Zahira held onto his chest, closing his eyes with the small river continuously flowing in both corners of the eyes.

"I'm sorry I don't know what to do for you." Ricky was worried.

"Nobody can help me, it's a test of my life and I'm sure that one day it will be healed after God says my test is over." Zahira still cried, leaning her head and trying to catch her breath.

"If parting is painful, then keep yours and stay together. But if together it hurts, then you choose which pain is the least." Ricky gave him a choice, even though he didn't know what was best.

"This is the least pain Om, if I continue to be together then I must accept two new people in my household. For God's sake I can't afford it!" crying again.

"Then let go, and forget." Ricky gave her a little advice and encouragement.

"I'm trying." she answered wiping away the tears on her cheeks.

"Do you see those two cars behind?" Ricky pointed at the rearview mirror in front of them.

Zahira comes to see, there are really two cars following them, Radit and Anggara.

"They both love you, and even more so the old virgin, she loves you more than anything else" Ricky smiled slightly glancing at Zahira.

"But there are a lot of women who like him, he's handsome and well-established, Radit alone who is still in school is seized by people, let alone those like him." Zahira smiled bitterly.

"Trust! You ask for whatever he'll do to you."

"Don't provoke me, I'm still getting a divorce." Zahira became upset.

"You don't believe it?" ask Ricky to lure him.

"No, he's just a seductive guy" she replied.

Zahira turned her head, she remembered yesterday the man said he wanted to make her his wife. But he was not sure he could make anyone happy, even he was suffering a lot.

It was not long before they arrived at David's residence.

Zahira goes down first with Ricky, and behind them are Radit and Anggara.

"Assalamualaikum Papa!" calling him after entering the living room, Zahira looked for where David was.

Ayu was embracing David out of her room impatiently.

"Father!" call sad.

"Papa's son!" as David hugged Zahira in Ayu's footsteps, the three of them hugged in tears.

"Papa don't get sick" he said in the arms of David and Ayu.

"Papa will recover when Papa's son has come." replied David loosened his embrace, Ayu asked him to sit on the big sofa.

"How are you David sir, sorry we all came here to hear you're sick." Anggara said hello.

"Oh, thanks. I'll be well if I meet my daughter." she replied smiling.

"Thank God, it'll be better" Anggara replied politely.

"Where did you meet?" david asked Anggara and Radit.

"Zahira was at the Religious Court with them" Radit replied deliberately.

"The court?" david looked at Zahira's face so softly.

Zahira also looked at him softly, "Sorry Papa" he said sadly.

"Can't you fix it again, son, are you really going to leave Papa?" ask David.

"I'm still Papa's and Mama's son."

"But Papa thinks he's gonna lose you Zahira." David was sad, his pitch-black eyes began to glaze over.

"I can't accept two new people in my marriage Papa, I'm not sincere enough for that, so I beg Papa to understand." said Zahira softly.

"Papa doesn't want those two new people either, Papa just wants you and Radit not to part, our family must remain intact."

"Can't Papa, he's your grandson and your son-in-law, the blood will still be thicker than water" he said in tears.

"Don't kid, you don't think we're your parents!" David was disappointed and wept.

"No, it's not that Papa, no matter what happens Papa can't forget Papa's grandson. And I will remain Papa's son, there is no one else I can care about other than Papa and Mama" he replied subtly, his little hand holding both Ayu and David's hands.

"Don't you remember the times we were together, we all went through that happiness." David is still trying to convince.

"I remember Pa, I remember." Zahira was crying more and more.

"Sorry Mr. David we have to get back to work to be done." Ricky was uncomfortable listening to their family talk.

"But_" David tried to prevent it.

"No problem, we just want to see Mr. David." Ricky and Anggara smiled and passed, before glancing at Zahira first.

"Wait for Om." Zahira.

Stopping Anggara and Ricky's steps, they turn around.

"Atro I'm home."

"I'll take you Zahira!" Radit won't let go of his wife with another man.

"I want to go home with Om Ricky" Zahira said quickly.

"Go home with me, I'm your husband Zahira" Radit said staring intently at Zahira.