Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

62. Big liars

"Then I'll just go home by myself."

"No need to go home, this is your house." David interrupted.

"Of course Papa, for now I just need a little time to calm down. After everything has passed I will go home to take care of Papa and Mama in old age, I will love Papa and Mama like you guys loved Me when you were little." Zahira seduced David with her smile and gentle speech.

"Can you promise?" david asked withstanding the grief.

"God willing I promise Papa."

"Then go home, but after that Papa will wait for you to come back to this house." David had to let it go, he couldn't possibly hold Zahira in the grief that would further torment her.

"Yes" he answered briefly, smiling reassuringly to David. "Assalamualaikum Papa, Mama" he said kissing the back of David and Ayu's hand, Zahira passed chasing Anggara and Ricky.

"Why did Papa let her go?" Radit stared intently at David.

"Because he also deserves peace" replied David.

"She's my wife!" Radit was upset.

"Defend if you can!" David threw away his gaze, he was lazy to argue with Radit.

"Zahira!" call him, after Radit came out and immediately grabbed the girl's hand. "I'll drive you" he said, holding Zahira's wrist.

"I want to go home alone Radit." she replied in a soft and sad voice.

"But we haven't parted yet, I'm still your husband. Even last night we still did it together longingly." Radit deliberately reminded Zahira.

Zahira did not expect, the beautiful face was red when she heard Radit's expression. "That's what you want." she replied annoyedly, she immediately let go of Radit's hand and got into Ricky's car.

"Go home I'll just go with Ricky's car." Anggara asked the driver who was ready to hold the door of his car to go home alone.

"Zahira we can't go on like this, Zahira!" Radit tries to prevent it, but the car is already on its way leaving him alone.

Radit looked at the car desperately, the young man was in earnest running out of ways to maintain his marriage.

While in the car, the three people were still silent no one started the conversation. Anggara stared at the left road, Zahira stared at the right road, and Ricky stared straight ahead while driving.

Longtime

Until Ricky breaks the silence.

"Darling are you sleepy?" ask Ricky with his puck.

"You're so happy to call him darling." Anggara stared intently at him.

"Why are you angry, I'm just expressing my feelings" she replied unconcernedly.

"For a long time I will really beat you up" Anggara said furiously.

"You didn't hear me, last night they were still spending time together, you should be mad at Radit not at me!" Ricky's getting on with it, he knows Anggara's thinking about it.

"Why should I be angry?" Zahira was annoyed at the two grown men talking about it.

"Ah, a_ I'm not mad." Anggara became nervous.

"Lied, she's jealous." Ricky's getting on with it.

Zahira turned her head, looking for an answer to the handsome assistant's statement.

"We're cheating, aren't we?" Anggara looking for the right words but finally the words that he can say.

"I don't feel it." replied Zahira back to leaning.

"You should be glad I'm having an affair with you, I'm handsome, rich and a businessman. What do you want something like? Do you still like men who like to sleep with actors?" Anggara is very upset even as an affair he is not considered.

"Why are you angry?" Zahira still doesn't understand.

"Of course I'm angry" he replied.

"Ricky, you're gonna take care of the divorce as soon as you can and make the widow's title in less than a month!" Anggara is lazy to always argue by holding back the anxiety in his heart.

"Ready!" ricky answered quickly.

"What does that mean?" Zahira stared pushyly at the handsome man beside her.

"Look, I'll keep your little mouth quiet forever" he said.

"You want to finish me off?" asked Zahira, her pretty face looked scared.

Anggara brought his face closer. "I'll finish you off, completely finish you off" he said coldly, getting closer and making the girl lean back unglued.

"You kill me now, so that I can be free from this pain" he said half-whispering.

But different from what Anggara felt, the man had a headache hearing Zahira's words, he was a normal man who was having trouble hearing friendly words from the small mouth, he said, trying to close his eyes but in vain his heart was still turbulent beyond measure.

"Stop!" Anggara asked Ricky to stop.

"Yes!" Ricky really stopped.

"I'm just down here, before I get crazy" he said, opening the door and closing it again.

Zahira was astonished, still looking at the man until their car moved away and the handsome man looked even smaller.

"Why did he come down?" ask Ricky Zahira.

"She was afraid of the khilaf." she replied very clearly.

"Didn't he like one car with me?" ask Zahira again.

"He loves you Zahira, he loves you so much." Ricky glanced at the girl from the glass.

"It is not shameful to marry a widow, nor do I have any advantages." she replied limply.

"In this world all he loves is you, even before you get married. Or it may be said long ago when you were born into this world." Ricky smile.

"Radit has loved me since I was a child" he said sadly.

"But you'll be safer with Anggara. He really wants you, he wants you to hold all his possessions, you're just Zahira."

Zahira was silent, she did not want to think of another man when he would part with Radit. Is not the struggle still long, even the first trial has not begun.

*

One Week later.

"Om, did the person who found the evidence yesterday?" ask Ricky Zahira.

"Of course" he replied as usual, immediately taking Zahira into the courtroom.

Long process, Radit comes with a limp face, he also does not want to lose with Zahira, the young man took two lawyers at once, he firmly wants to maintain his household.

Until the moment Zahira's side was given the opportunity to prove the demands and mistakes made by Radit.

In the statement received by Zahira's lawyer mentioned, Radit married secretly with Merry outside the city complete with the date and day of implementation, along with the date and day of implementation, every month Radit sends a sum of money for the second wife worth Rp 50 million and above with the name of Raditya Jovanka personal account, Raditya several times met and ensured the health and safety of the second wife, Raditya several times, including providing shelter and facilities occupied by the second wife.

"No! That's not true?" Radit tried to refute, he looked at Zahira pleading.

"You're Radit's big liar!" Zahira shouted in the middle of the trial with already unstoppable emotions.

"Zahira listen to me!" Radit approaches Zahira but Zahira retreats, causing chaos.

"Please calm down!" one of the court officials asked them to sit down again.

"I hate you!" he said he ran away from the trial.