Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
66. The second is smarter



"Roman!" the sound surprised Radit.


The handsome man looked shabby and uninspired, ever since Zahira left him he was lazy school let alone work. Today Raditya is sitting in front of his best friend's house, he is taking questions and working at home only.


"What did you come here for?" Radit didn't really like the presence of Merry there, I don't know what he was doing at his friend's house.


"I was looking for you on purpose" he said softly, the girl seemed to be filled with a stomach that was starting to fill.


"What's wrong? You know I'm dizzy Zahira wants a divorce and I don't want that to happen" Radit said honestly.


"I know, but I miss you too" she replied, looking down miserably.


"Well, I'll drive you home, get in the car." Radit ordered, the girl came in and obeyed.


"This is the book, you're not going in today?" Vino came out with the book in his hand.


"No, I have a lot of business." she replied with a slight smile featuring neat teeth.


Radit immediately went to drive his car, this time he went to the apartment that was occupied by Merry, along the way the two were not involved in chat until they reached Radit's apartment to take the woman inside.


"Radit, can you stay for a moment, just an hour." pinta Merry held the handsome man's arm.


"I'm on a lot of Merry's business" he replied with a flat face.


"Thirty minutes." she asked softly, her delicate hand hugging tightly the arm.


"All right." Radit slightly glanced at that pale face, with his stomach starting to enlarge and his innocent face slightly melted Radit's heart.


Merry invites her to sit on the sofa and continues to hug her spoiled, although there is no initial response but the girl still hugs her tightly.


Radit looked at his wife's face, looking like the woman was so enjoying and sucking the scent of Radit's body, it seems like she really misses.


"Are pregnant women spoiled like that?" tanya Radit continued to stare at the face that continued to hide on her shoulder.


"I love it, I miss you too." she replied in a voice deliberately spoiled, she grabbed Radit's hand and placed it on her stomach.


"You still get sick a lot?" ask Radit.


The girl nodded, continuing to look at Radit expectantly. "Your son is really tormenting me." he whispered softly, as if deliberately awakening something that has been fasting for a long time.


Radit smiled, stroked his stomach and one hand was raised hugging the girl gently. Whether who started until their breath exchanged with a rapidly increasing heart rate, Radit's sturdy hand began to stroke the stomach was filled with affection.


Merry did not miss continuing to stick himself, small and smooth hands rubbed the cheeks of the husband who was very much missed. Really longing it wants to explode, and this morning dipper together, Radit did not tolerate and enjoy the time both of them.


One side wants to refuse, but lost to his tangled mind, 'he is also my wife, Zahira is not caring and persistent to divorce, it seems like she will indeed lose completely, she lost, why should we hold back if those who are fighting do not want to fight. And in this belly is my son, my flesh and blood.'


"I really miss you Radit" said Merry so badly, his hands coldly resisting the turmoil that had just begun.


Radit did not answer, he continued to carry out his actions.


"Your son will be happy to feel your presence" he said again continuing to seduce.


The longer the heat makes the girl endlessly adore her husband Radit, enjoy a variety of styles and vent the craze, Merry who really wants to, willing to do anything to pamper Radit and make him happy. He will not miss this opportunity, he will make Radit always remember it, always remember it!


"Darling you're so smart." The words finally came out of the man's mouth.


Merry smiles happily by continuing to do what he can, continues to tickle, tease and play Radit, he is so agile and powerful, without hesitation let alone hesitate, he continues to make Radit call his name 'honey'.


*


Until the afternoon, the apartment looked quiet.


"Why hasn't Miss Zahira returned yet?" asked Kay with a worried face.


"Raya's not coming home either." Sasa also looked worried.


"We have to find her." Kay grabbed her phone and walked out of the apartment with Sasa.


"Hello sir, Miss Zahira hasn't come home yet, she went to college but hasn't come home yet." Kay contacted Anggara.


Of course the news made Anggara worried, the man also asked Ricky to immediately go to Zahira's office, maybe the girl was there.


"Not in the office, I've checked it." Ricky called Anggara.


"Not on campus!" Kay contacted Anggara.


"Not at his house either, maybe at David's house" Anggara replied worriedly.


Anggara immediately glided without caring anything else, for some reason he felt that Zahira would leave him.


"Is David there?" Anggara arrived first, shortly after two cars entered the yard of David's house.


"There sir." The senior guard replied respectfully.


"Fugitive!" Ayu was so surprised to see many people enter her house in a hurry.


"Is Zahira here?" ask Anggara.


"No, Radit said Zahira was in the apartment and didn't want to be disturbed." Ayu looked at them all questioningly.


"We were in the apartment accompanying Miss Zahira but this morning she went to campus and has not returned" Kay replied with her flat face but looking worried.


"Where is he?" Ayu was also worried.


"Try you guys anywhere, I'm afraid he's not okay." Anggara asked his three subordinates to search.


"Has Zahira been with you lately?" Ayu squinted her eyes, she knew exactly Anggara would not be as worried as that if not Zahira.


"He asked Ricky to be his lawyer, I just listened, didn't interfere" Anggara replied.


"Unfortunately, my son will not win if he faces you." Ayu put on her cold face.


"I just want to help her, she doesn't deserve to suffer for long without anyone behind her." Anggara looked calm.


"We don't interfere because they're our children, no different." Ayu is still looking for something on Anggara's face.


"I'll take it if only the tears she gets from your son." Anggara doesn't want to cover up.


"We don't want it that way either." Ayu stared hard this time.


"You let your son have the money and power, take the lawyer to defend him, but leave Zahira alone with no one" Anggara replied sternly.