Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

79. Not now

"This has been the third examination, we can conclude that your wife only experienced temporary memory loss. He was lucky to experience miracles beyond the doctor's prediction, he recovered faster."

"He is a good doctor" Anggara replied smiling and happy.

"Of course, your attention and love are his main sources of strength." The young female doctor praised, throughout the treatment, she never left Zahira just like that, even going back and forth between countries just to accompany Zahira. Twice this weekend Anggara did not abandon him at all, somehow judging the man's sacrifice for Zahira.

"It's a feeling that just flows" he said with a faint smile.

The young doctor smiled. "Please bring your wife home, do not forget to always check health at the hospital before." he added again.

"Thank you very much, without all of you I can't imagine it." said Anggara he was so happy.

"It is our duty to do our best."

They shake hands.

*

Anggara residence

The multi-storey house looks magnificent from a distance, a spacious and beautiful courtyard as if welcoming the arrival of its owner. The beautiful girl who was always leaning on the warm shoulders of Anggara raised her head to see the car they were riding stopped in the yard of a large house.

Her beautiful face looked around with a look of questioning but unspoken on her seductive red lips, she just watched what people were doing, looked around and tried to understand without much talking, she said, she's a quiet girl for now.

"This is our home. Let's get down!" Anggara came down first and opened the door, reaching for the delicate clenched hand to always be in his grasp.

She just complied, the small and beautiful legs were stepping slowly in a long dress and the hijab was light, smooth and long of course, making her look very beautiful at all.

A greeting of respect from everyone, the household assistants were so curious even though they were told that there would be women who would be brought Anggara, he said, considering that the man had no lover all this time of course they were all amazed to hear the news from Ricky.

"Welcome to Mas Anggara!" a woman who had already seen a frown on the forehead greeted kindly, her gentle gaze so reassuring.

"Thank you Auntie, is the room ready?" anggara asked smiling at the woman, it seemed like they were quite familiar.

"Already" he replied by continuing to pay attention to the face of Zahira who only slightly smiled but showed her beautiful dimples.

"Let's go baby." Anggara turned to Zahira for a moment, taking her towards the stairs at the end of a very spacious room. Everything looks luxurious, like a palace.

Zahira looked up, quite a lot of stairs!

Aggara seemed to listen to everything the girl thought, lifting her small body so nimble.

"Don't be like this, I'm embarrassed." said Zahira softly, her little hands could only be coiled around the shoulders of the slightly hairy man around her lips.

"Why be ashamed, this is our home" he answered smilingly glancing at the girl he was carrying.

He no longer spoke until this man took him to a large room on the second floor, the feel of the tosca gave his own comfort in it.

"Rest, you must be exhausted" said Anggara softly, the man lowering Zahira on the edge of the bed.

He smiles, but he is also surprised that Anggara left him alone.

"Where are you going?" ask Zahira slowly.

Anggara was so foreign to hear the call, for two weeks he accompanied in Singapore did not even hear the girl call him. Or does he not even know the name Anggara?

"I'll change clothes in the room for a while" Anggara replied turning around for a moment staring at that innocent face.

"Why not just here?" ask again.

Auntie came in with a warm drink in her hand.

Anggara came out with a scratching head that did not itch, so he thought about the spoiled attitude of the girl lately, or because people in Singapore thought she was her husband, this means he assumed? The man smiled many times.

"Drink Non, while it's still warm." the woman Auntie called Anggara approached Zahira politely and gently.

"Thank you Auntie." she replied subtly, really she just followed what the people around her called her, even the call 'Mas Anggara'.

"Take it out." Aunt accompanied faithfully.

Zahira smiled, her clear eyes saw the photos on display next to the dressing table, there are photos of her and also photos of Anggara.

"My husband is very handsome Auntie" he said looking at the photo of the grown man who made him so special.

Aunt was a little surprised, but she was also happy. "Surely, it's very fitting for the beautiful Non Zahira" replied the woman, looking at Zahira's beautiful face.

"Non's gonna take a shower?" ask Aunt again.

"Later on, I want to rest" he replied in a melodious voice.

"All right, Auntie stay!" the woman carried an empty glass out leaving the girl.

"Auntie!"

The woman turned her head after closing the door to Zahira's room.

"Did he sleep?" ask Anggara.

"She wanted to rest." replied the woman.

"Oh." Anggara looks fresh and more handsome after bathing.

"Are you married?" ask Auntie to Anggara.

"Not yet Bi, but she's having memory forget. And in Singapore everyone thinks I'm her husband, so she also thinks I'm her husband." Anggara replied looking at the woman's face.

"She really thinks of you as her husband." she smiled. "But you guys are getting married fast." Aunt gave advice.

"I'm going to marry her soon, she's the woman I want Auntie to be." Anggara smiled so happily.

"Auntie knows." she replied happily.

She was Aunt Lastri, Anggara's babysitter since infancy, and succeeded her mother's duties when Anggara's mother died. First grade Anggara Elementary School lost its mother figure and only lived with a grandfather.

The night looked so beautiful from the balcony of the spacious room, he looked around meticulously, really impatient to get around the mansion, he said, unfortunately this afternoon he fell asleep and woke up when the sun had gone into hiding. The wet red lips were endlessly attracted to both corners, he felt a relief standing there.

"It seems like the night looks so beautiful if I'm with you." Anggara approached the girl until it was barely within their shoulders.

"Why not wake me up?" asked Zahira slightly looked up the man was certainly taller.

"I saw you sleeping very well." Anggara replied sounding very friendly.

"I'll be happy if you keep me company" he said spoiled.

"Not now dear, later after you have completely healed." replied Anggara making an excuse.

"But I'm cured." Zahira plays Anggara's finger which looks so beautiful.