
"Sorry baby, I can't turn away from your sexy lips, I can't stop." Anggra chuckled amusedly as he hugged her tighter, breathing back the fragrant sweat from his wife's body.
"Are you always going to love me like this?" ask Zahira slowly.
"Of course, I will always love you until my life is no longer in this body. I will always be the one to protect you with my life." Anggara replied sounding sincere and romantic.
"I love your seduction." replied Zahira closing her eyes.
"I don't seduce Honey, I'd love for us to be together, to enjoy the scent of your body all the time, to hold you so tightly that it's not this far apart, without any barriers including a thread. I love you so much Zahira, so much love you. I hope you're always by my side forever." she said so deeply.
"Of course I'll be with you Mas, I have no one in the world, only you are always there for me. I also love you so much Mas, always want to be with you." he closed his eyes and enjoyed the warm embrace Anggara.
The excitement, the love that never goes out, makes the man not allow Zahira away from him even if only for a moment.
*
"How's my daughter Doc?" anwar asked the female doctor who had just examined Merry's contents, the woman was lying with her large belly.
"She's okay, just having regular cramps, probably because of stress. But this should not be repeated, false contractions that are too often also accompanied by continuous stress can lead to early birth. The content of your child is still seven months, keep his mood and mind so as not to stress ya!" The doctor smiled but was full of decisiveness staring at the father and the child alternately.
"Okay Doc, thank you." Anwar looked down respectfully and smiled.
"Just rest first, if one hour after this still feels pain or pain is better to stay overnight." added the doctor again.
Merry smiled slightly then closed his eyes, he was completely limp, tired of being worried as well.
"Merry, what are you really thinking?" Anwar approached his daughter who was still lying down.
"So I went to my Papa's Bag Shop, I met a woman who was hijab-wearing like Radit's ex-wife. He picked up the bag I wanted to buy without buying so I yelled he was a thief. But it turns out that she was Anggara's wife, she covered her face and I saw her eyes look a lot like Zahira's." pausing for a moment she still felt tightness in her stomach.
"Then?" anwar asked still curious.
"I called him, he didn't answer and left. I'm afraid she's retaliating because I ruined her marriage, I don't want Radit to come back after her after knowing she's alive" Merry said.
"She's Anggara's wife, obviously she's richer than Radit, so you have to take control of your worries." Anwar won his son.
"But Radit will keep chasing him Papa!" his gaze was so anxious.
"You're seizing people's happiness, son, so you also have to be ready to face the karma. The thing you get by forcing, will eventually come back to the owner. Even if he survives you won't be able to enjoy that happiness to the fullest, there will be restlessness in every time you feel happy, even your guilt will be more torturous until you grow up and age." Anwar looked sadly at the princess.
"I can't let go of Radit Papa, there's a son here." Merry stroked his big belly.
"You know, though Papa doesn't know where fate will bring this mistake to an end." Anwar looked at her affectionately. The old man nodded.
"Why not help me?" asked Merry expectantly.
"Well, what can you do, son, even during the meeting this morning, Anggara scolded Madam Ayu for the loss of the girl, as well as Papa!"
"Papa?" Merry was astonished.
"He was still angry about the burning of the car and the girl who died, but Papa thought there was something he was hiding from everyone." Anwar seemed to think with his eyes looking far out.
"The woman who is his wife." Anwar replied breathing heavily.
"Give me some more money Papa, I'll ask someone for help to find out who that woman is." Merry gets excited over the curiosity that haunts her.
"You forget whose wife she is, even a lizard has trouble getting into her big house." Anwar told Merry.
"No need to go in Papa's house, we'll wait where he goes, I want to know his face." Merry who was lying down was now sitting facing her father.
"She'll never be alone, definitely with her husband's bodyguard."
"I'll be careful" he replied still insisting, making the grizzled man tired of talking.
While in Penang Malaysia
"Can I go home, Mama?" tanya Radit turned Ayu as well as David.
"Dear not, wait another week or two. The doctor will make sure you are fully recovered, after which you will go home with Mama and Papa." Ayu explained gently.
"I'm bored here, I want to start a new business, and I don't want to stay in our house" he said sadly.
"As far as you go, Mama will go with what you think is best." Ayu did not show her support.
"If you go home, it will definitely make me always remember Zahira. I'm going to be tormented even more by feeling guilty, so I want to buy a new house and try to move on even though it's never going to be like when Zahira is around" she said.
"Mama can only pray for you son, also pray for Zahira there." Ayu smiled lovingly.
"Are you really ready to go home?" david asked seriously.
"Yes Papa" he said.
"Alright, Papa wants to talk to your doctor." David moves on from his seat, leaving Ayu and Radit still busy with his return plans.
"Zahira is a very good woman Mama, she does not need the prayers of guilty people like us." he continued down sad, her narrow eyes began to dew with tightness again struck.
"While we should pray for him, let's not forget that he is part of our family, your brother, also the son of Papa and Mama." Ayu was also sad, clear details fell on the corner of her eyes.
"The eighteen years I was with him, it was a long time and it didn't feel like it was over" he said.
"Getting started a new life baby, Mama's lost Zahira, Mama won't lose you either." Ayu grabbed Radit's face, and slightly stroked him.
"Yes Mama" she replied slowly.
*
Three mingu later
Radit returned to Indonesia and went straight to a new residence, Ayu deliberately bought a house a little far from his home and Zahira's house so that Radit could start everything calmly.