Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
92. Zahira again
"Maybe you're missing Zahira." Ayu tries to calm Radit down.
"But_" Radit turned his head eagerly to enter the room.
"That's it." Ayu stroked Radit's shoulder, then passed towards the delivery room.
Doubtful but he passed too, the handsome man still turned several times to the Obstetrician's room.
"How's Doctor?" Anggara went in and immediately asked his wife's content.
"Everything is good Mr. Anggara, for nausea is common for young pregnant women, some even feel dizziness and nausea that up to Five months. Your wife's still lucky not to reduce her appetite." The doctor smiled at Zahira.
"When it's about eating he can't stop." Fencing stroked Zahira's head.
"Your children will be beautiful or handsome." The doctor praised.
"The doctor was very complimentary, it doesn't matter to me that he is beautiful or handsome which is important that my wife is always healthy and my son." Anggara said still looking at Zahira with affection.
"It's true." The doctor handed him a small note containing some vitamins.
"Thank you." said Anggara kindly, his firm hands helping Zahira stand up.
"Three Months do not forget to go back to check" said the doctor again.
"All right." Anggara did not stop hugging the girl, taking her out with his small hands also did not want to be separated from Anggara.
"We're gonna buy you some flour chicken that you like." They walked around so friendly.
"I want a lot of shopping, a lot of fruit and a lot of snacks" he said spoiled.
"True, you're often hungry at night, dear" replied Anggara agreeing.
They were unconscious behind them a pair of eyes were paying attention, despite their distance, but the woman was trying to get close and catch up to the two people who were walking very affectionately.
"Zahira!" he said with his eyes round and lips slightly open, he sped up his pace, followed up to the front of the hospital he was still chasing wanting to get close, talk and see his face.
"Signon wait!" Ayu screams but is not heard, Anggara is closing the car door.
"Sign up!!" he shouted even louder as the car started to go.
"That's right Zahira, I'm sure she's Zahira, she's my daughter" she said in tears.
With Ayu impatiently grabbing the phone in her bag, she wants to know immediately that it is Zahira's right.
"Hello Anggara!" Ayu spoke with an irregular breath.
"What's wrong?" the man's voice sounded hostile.
"She's my daughter." said Ayu still with tears.
"Then?"
"I want to see him." Ayu seemed to have hope he was impatient to meet.
"You're just dreaming" Anggara said, immediately disconnecting his phone call.
"Fugitive!" Ayu is not done talking.
He stepped towards the car, about to slide into their house.
"Mama!" radit's cry stopped Ayu's hand that was about to open the car door.
"I have to go" he said, not looking at his son's face.
"But Merry needs us Mama, my son will be born soon" Radit said.
Ayu becomes worried, and in the end she uncovers coming to Anggara's house.
"The doctor was dealing with Merry Ma, he came back in excruciating pain." Radit looks really worried.
"It's normal, if it's not sick then your child won't be born" Ayu replied not too responding to her son's concerns.
Sure enough in the room filled with Merry's screams, the girl had lost her shame moving around with her big belly, she was really suffering.
"Merry, relax!" Radit tried to calm him down, the man's hand was being held very tightly.
"It hurts so bad Radit, I just want to have surgery" she said in tears.
"Isn't giving birth normally it's a woman's martyr." Radit was trying to cheer him up.
"But it hurts so much, I'm not strong, I don't care about the Shahid" he said.
"You can't do that, Zahira just hopes to give birth normally like you." Radit was still trying to cheer him up.
"You're so mean to compare me to her, you don't see me betting on the life of giving birth to your child." Merry was crying.
"Sorry!" Radit becomes increasingly wrong, he also accidentally mentions the name Zahira, but he can not lie if in his mind there is always the woman alone.
"Father just come out yeah, let us handle your wife." a nurse asked her to come out, replaced by the nurse to encourage Merry.
Radit just according, he is also actually being unfocused because he heard the exact same voice as his beloved Zahira.
"Have you been born?" Ayu asked her son who looked disheveled.
"Not yet Mama, Merry doesn't like me to go with her" Radit said limply.
"You're making him mad?" Ayu can guess, there is no way a Merry refuses with Radit.
"Inadvertently" he answered sitting in the waiting chair.
"I became unfocused because I heard the voice of Om Anggara's wife" he said honestly.
Ayu did not answer, but she was also curious and wanted to meet the big boss' wife. But he couldn't have told Radit about it all, maybe later after everything was clear.
Long they dwell, Ayu with his thoughts that go somewhere, also Radit whose mind is always wandering.
"Mr Raditya! Your wife has given birth and the baby is a girl." one of the nurses told me.
"Thank God." Ayu went up with Radit behind her, they entered and immediately saw the condition of the baby, the son of Raditya.
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While elsewhere, they were still with the same happiness, enjoying the afternoon with fun. She looks happy with her husband who always indulges her, obey what she wants, especially when she already knows the pregnancy, she really becomes the queen in the heart of Anggara.
"Are our children girls or boys?" Zahira was thinking with her hands always playing Anggara's fingers, standing on the spacious balcony.
"Anything, but if God grants I want a boy, so he can always take care of you" Anggara said, still letting Zahira get busy with her finger.
"Hopefully, even though I would love to have a daughter" replied Zahira pasting her cheek on Anggara's shoulder.
"Later we'll have it too." Anggara comforted and hugged her.
"That means I'm going to be pregnant again after this one, we're going to have a lot of kids" Zahira said.
"Are you willing, darling." asked Anggara.
"I'll take it, for your sake" Zahira said, sounding romantic.
"I'll always be grateful for what's available, you're already pregnant I'm already very happy." Anggara loved him so much.
"Master, someone is looking for Mister and Miss." a young ART approached them.
"Who?" anggara asked, feeling that there was never an appointment, and then went down with Zahira to meet the man.
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This is the beginning of the fight!.
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