Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
82. Legitimate
Her brown eyes sparkled with a sweet smile expanding without her noticing, the girl looked perfect with makeup as well as the clothes that wrapped her small body. She was like a Queen, sitting slowly and looking down slightly smiling and unwilling to look at the person who was about to say the hijab to the ruler.
Ijab kabul is starting
"Brother Galih Anggara Putra, I marry and marry you to Zahira Putri Bramastya bint Aldo Baramastya with dowry a set of diamond jewelry in cash!"
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Zahira Putri Bramastya bint Aldo Bramastya with mascawin is paid in cash!"
Legitimate
lawful
lawful
Thank God, smiles and thanksgiving were spoken from everyone present. No exception to the man who just said ijab with great confidence, he smiled turned his beautiful wife who did not dare to look up to the next few seconds.
The soft hand grabbed the delicate fingers that had always faithfully comforted and accompanied him, a kiss landed on the back of the hand that had always made his heart tremble, his adult soul rebelled when he imagined the man's warm delicate hand touching him.
And do not forget the warm kiss of thin lips landed on Zahira's forehead, immediately a sense of peace enveloped his restless soul. Ah again the fur around the lips of the adult man as if tickling gives warmth to the heart that always hopes every night.
"Happy Mr. Anggara, you finally ended your single life with a young girl and very beautiful." one of the business partners who was invited to be happy.
"Thank you." Anggara answered immediately shaking hands, followed by many congratulations from others.
A warm and happy atmosphere enveloped the spacious room like a palace, the sound of laughter and praise from many relations and their subordinates were heard alternately.
"You are very good at choosing a wife, if there is still such a thing I also want to." joked a man who is a man who is a man but does not yet have a life companion, the difference is he is a Casanova.
"Where would a girl like that marry you!" one of the others came along.
"Ah you are, if I find it I will stop being a Casanova" she said laughing occasionally glancing at Zahira who was sitting with Aunt.
"It's a shame it's too late." said the others also create laughter.
Anggara just heard with a smile as usual, his wife as a ruler so visible wherever he was, a handsome and a little quiet figure that always got a place to be respected.
"Or does he have a twin brother?" asked the man again, still very curious.
"No, he's unlimited." Ricky replied while carrying a plate of food sitting casually in the middle of them.
"She was very disrespectful, we should have eaten first." their furore continued.
"Take it for yourself, you're grown, you've got hands and feet." Ricky doesn't care and continues to enjoy the food on his plate.
"I think Anggara often eats hearts because of him."
"Just son, I'm his assistant, without me his life wouldn't be perfect." Ricky can't give up.
"Eat and enjoy the meal." Anggara open the sound.
"Okay, I'm hungry."
They all enjoy the family atmosphere, relaxed and warm that's the event Anggara wants, not many people know, he said, only a small number of people who received an invitation just told that the rich man had given up his bachelorhood. That way there will be no more children of entrepreneurs who ask for a match with him.
"Eat what, baby?" Anggara approached Zahira who looks to have removed the decoration on his head.
"Enak." said Anggara chewed the potatoes given his wife.
"Again?" ask Zahira happy because the Budget is coming closer.
"Eat, I can eat later" she replied smiling sweetly.
A few minutes passed after the kabul ijab was implemented immediately horrendous all entrepreneurs, both upper, middle and lower. No exception David, Ayu is also Anwar who is very curious about what the wife of a big business like Anggara.
"Secret married, but he didn't invite us." David reads a message from his business partner who was present at Anggara's wedding.
"Maybe he's still upset about Zahira's departure, I met him a few weeks ago, he didn't say hello to me." Ayu.
"She's loved Zahira so much since she was a baby, it's only natural that she's upset with us." David looked at Ayu with a thought of going nowhere.
"He's not into our family" Ayu said a little disappointed.
"Didn't you still have a partnership with one of his companies?" David remembered that time they had eaten together.
"Yes, I've been wrong myself." Ayu looked down sad.
"He's not a bad person, whether he has any affinity for us, like losing Zahira." David tried to remember that Anggara was never cruel in business.
"He blamed us so much David" Ayu replied again.
David was silent with his mind out of nowhere.
While elsewhere, in a cafe not far from an apartment, two different-aged people were meeting. The middle-aged man looked at the pregnant young girl unblinkingly.
"If you can't stand it better to just give up" he said slowly.
"No Papa, I've come this far. After all my mother-in-law has begun to melt and pay attention to me, I will not give up until Radit comes home and lives with me." she replied still so excited.
"Papa can't help you" said the man again.
"I'm going to do it myself, and Zahira is dead" he said.
"Zahira?" ask Anwar sir.
"Yes, the woman that Radit Papa loved so much" she explained smiling expectantly.
"Why his name is the same as Mr. Anggara's wife, he just got married and made a scene all over the media. He forbade the media to name his wife but papa heard from his co-worker who was present there calling Zahira his wife" the old man seemed to think.
"That can't be the same person, Zahira's been charred in her blind car" she explained.
"What if he's not dead?" anwar asked with a serious look.
"He's buried Papa!" he's very sure.
"Because Mr. David and Mrs Ayu were also not invited by Merry, even though they had been very close." Anwar looked at Merry's face with worry.
"Where is Papa!" she did not want to believe it, but her little heart started to fret.
"Given Papa, Mr. Anggara was so fond of the girl that even he was the one who taught the woman to work. He was willing to leave the meeting to teach the girl in his office. Papa was one of the attendees of that meeting when one year ago!" the man began to be assaulted by various thoughts.
