Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

63. Wanna die

"Zahira!" Radit also left the trial, they were out leaving their respective lawyers.

Ricky wants to follow but he is in a dilemma, if he comes out after Zahira means the divorce will be delayed or even canceled, and Ricky continues the trial alone.

"Zahira please listen to me!" Radit managed to block Zahira, he looked at the beautiful face that looked sad with a softness that never faded despite being angry.

"Look for me to hit you, Radit" he said in a sad sobbing.

"Just hit it baby, I'll be ready to accept anything from you as long as you don't part." Radit held Zahira's hands, and he was helpless with a million loves still in his heart.

"You're a liar, you're hurting me!" her crying became more.

"I don't mean Zahira that much, I can prove I'm not like that! if we don't believe we go to him." Radit tries to convince Zahira.

"You dare?" zahira asked unsure.

"Of course I'm brave, I'm telling the truth, I just love you dear Zahira" she said.

Zahira seemed to think, from last week he really wanted to meet the woman, but until now he has not done. And to be honest Radit's seduction makes a Zahira soften, but no!

"No need, I've been sick enough" he replied slowly, Zahira headed for her car.

"Zahira I beg you, I don't want a divorce, I want us to stay together, ask whatever I'll do for you Zahira." pinta Radit tried to prevent it.

Zahira did not want to hear, he entered and immediately drove his car to a new apartment.

An hour later the trial was over and Ricky immediately followed Zahira to the apartment, the man was worried about Zahira, he was not sure the girl was okay.

"Hello!" he said he received a cell phone call.

"I'm headed to your apartment, I'm not sure she's okay, just sorry she's alone" Ricky replied.

"Alright, go straight there" he said again and hung up.

Arriving at the man's apartment directly towards the Fifteenth floor, the man did not turn his head, his handsome face looked very worried.

"Ricky!" anggara's call stopped the elevator doors that were immediately closed.

"Come in, he's been alone for too long" he said in a worried tone.

"Why didn't you call me?" angkur Anggara's.

"I continue the trial if not the divorce will be canceled, the result was in the draw next Sunday although most likely granted" he assured Anggara.

Until the elevator stops they rush out and knock on the door of Zahira's apartment. No answer, many times no answer.

"Request access to security." Anggara ordered.

Ricky contacted someone, until a few moments later a man came to give a backup card to open the door.

"Zahira!" call Anggara inside and look around the living room not to find the girl, Anggara headed to his room. And!

"Zahira!" she said shaking, Anggara was really worried to see the girl rolling around on the floor holding her chest. Anggara immediately approached and grabbed the small body into his lap.

"What's wrong with you, Zahira?" said worried.

"He can't breathe!" Ricky looked worried too.

"Make the doctor come!" Anggara stared at the pale beautiful face with her mouth open and hands holding onto her chest, tears soaking her cheeks.

"It was, but he couldn't breathe" Ricky said.

"I have to how?" ask Anggara.

"Artificial breathing." said Ricky.

"Ish, are you waiting for him to really not breathe?" Ricky pointed at Zahira who was being held by Anggara.

"I couldn't possibly kiss her." Anggara replied confusedly.

"If you don't let me." Ricky's approaching Zahira.

"No!" Anggara pushed Ricky.

The handsome man immediately carried Zahira up to his bed, arranged a pillow and tried to calm her down.

"Baby, listen to me" he said softly. "Forget what makes you tired, remember I'm still with you, will always be with you." Anggara looked into those clear eyes still shed tears with his chest tight.

"Darling, you heard! After this you can do whatever you want, I promise I will follow all your wishes. Forget the pain and we'll have fun, wherever, whenever, and whatever you like." Aggara clasped a small hand that felt cold.

Long, and seemingly successful, Zahira began to calm down and her tightness seemed to diminish, but her tears were still flowing.

"Om." call her slow.

"Yes, drink a little." Anggara gave him a drink of warm water that Ricky brought, and rightly he drank it a little.

"I'm tired, I feel like I want to die" he said sadly.

"You can't die without giving me a child, understand!" Anggara has not covered his feelings.

"You don't understand." she replied still grieving, her clear eyes looking puffy. "It hurts so much, I don't have anyone, not even someone to just lean on the burden." she cried again.

"You forgot so many times I said you still have me." Anggara. "You can put a burden on me" he said again.

"I_" so he wiggled his shoulders.

Anggara grabbed the small body and hugged it tightly, he could not bear to see the tears flowing constantly, really he was tired of seeing suffering that he himself did not know how to pass through. For the first time Anggara hugged a woman so tightly, his heart warmed with a burst of happiness, treating the decades-long longing he had for himself.

'Reva, I really love your daughter. Give me your blessing, I will take care of it with all my soul" he said in his heart, letting the girl's cry grow, letting the tears wash over.

The apartment door sounded on tap, Ricky who was involved in the day soon realized and opened the door.

"That's Doc, she was claustrophobic." Ricky pointed at the girl in Anggara's arms.

Anggara loosened his arms, wiped Zahira's tears and asked her to lie down again. He was not aware that the female doctor was astonished to notice the two.

"You check on him." Anggara asked the young doctor.

"Yes" she replied smiling.

The doctor stared at Zahira's face, examining everything to the end.

"For where?" ask Anggara I'm impatient.

"She's fine, just maybe she's going through some pretty heavy inner pressure, it can also make it tight and hard to breathe. Panicked, angry and disappointed but had nowhere to vent feelings" he paused.

"He's not okay." Anggara.

"Take refreshing maybe, restore the mood, it also needs to be done" said the young doctor while giving some drugs and vitamins.

"All right, we'll go for a walk wherever you want." Anggara completely forgot everything, he just thought to please Zahira only.

"He's your lover?" ask the young doctor.

"That's, a_" Anggara misrepresented.

"He's his future wife Doc." Ricky helped him answer.

"Well!" Zahira couldn't believe hearing that.