Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

93. Anggara's anger

"What comes a woman?" Zahira turned her head to that handsome face while hugging her arm.

"Of course." Anggara saw the face of the girl so curious.

"If that woman again dared to come to this house, I'd really beat her up this time." she didn't stop talking.

Anggara smiled amusedly, his warm hands changed the position of hugging the small body while going down the stairs. "We'd better install an elevator in this house so you don't get tired of going up and down the stairs."

"You heard that if he came I'd beat him up!" Zahira shouted a little, he did not like the conversation in the switch.

"It can't be like that, remember you're pregnant darling." Anggara hugged him.

The large room became warm with the affection that was always created between the two. It was very visible how the man indulged himself, obey all he wanted, of course it was a common thing. But not with a pair of eyes that just saw it can not blink with an open mouth.

That pretty face looks sparkling with a fluffy smile, a shirt that looks good and definitely all expensive, everything looks perfect.

Zahira looked at him, watching him, he was figuring out who had come and was seen watching himself with teary eyes, even crying.

He approached, looking at Zahira's face with tears. White hands that reached out wanted to touch the face of Zahira who was seen always clinging to the arms of Anggara.

"Sorry Madam, don't make our Miss uncomfortable." Jia blocks Ayu, slowly brushes over and pushes Ayu's hand not to reach Zahira.

Ayu was surprised, of course he was annoyed and resisted, the forties woman hit Jia's face but Jia dodged, and unexpectedly Jia hit Ayu's stomach a little hard to make the woman retreat by holding her stomach.

"Jia!" Zahira did not expect Jia to hit Ayu's stomach to make her grimace, Zahira wanted to get close to Ayu.

"Don't Miss, he can fight." Jia did not allow Zahira to approach the woman.

"But she's in pain, she's crying." Zahira looked worried, for some reason it felt like she wanted to cry too.

"It's just a self-defense punch, it won't make him die." Jia stared cynically at Ayu.

Ayu also stared intently at the small and nimble woman, but for a moment she became sad. He recalled the time when the girl who hit him, he was the secretary and bodyguard for his adoptive brother (Birth mother Zahira ), at that time Ayu never allowed strangers to approach his sister, Kak, he always looked after her with a sharp look like Jia. He was very sad to remember that, and now he is also sad because he cannot touch Zahira.

"Non, come with Auntie, Auntie will tidy up Non Zahira's favorite roses." The old lady took Zahira, she knew Anggara needed a private talk with her guest.

"But_" Zahira turned her head to the face of the man who looked calm in his position.

"Just five minutes, I'll catch up." Anggara hugged her for a moment, peeked at her cheek and let go of the girl who immediately embraced Bibi coming with her.

Zahira was still looking over, but she was also scared because she had just seen two people hitting each other. He thought they were all in serious trouble.

"She's my daughter!" say Ayu quietly and sadly.

"Who said?" ask Anggara casually.

"You stole it!" Ayu was crying more and more, wanting to get angry but her heart was too weak.

"Your son is burned to death with a car that is not fit to wear it. You buried her with a pitiful cry, you wailed but had no regrets. And now you've let go." Anggara said again stick with his flat face.

"I'm very familiar with my daughter's body and voice, I know her very well Anggara." Ayu felt very sure.

"Everyone Anggara, I raised him!" Ayu was stirred with emotion.

"Just raise her, and then when you grow up you don't care."

"Close your mouth! Ayu yells.

"You shut the fuck up, I'm tired of being patient with you. Don't you realize that she's a young girl who just got to know the world, she wants to have everything like everyone else, just like your son! Have a luxury car and full financial access. He doesn't ask for your money, he owns a big company, but you don't understand, you let him get hurt, suffer for your son, he's uncomfortable coming home in his own house, he doesn't have as much privacy as you guys do! He came at Ricky with a pitiful face, he was crying and alone, and most sadly his phone died and had no MONEY!" Anggara also ignited emotions, until his index finger raised pointing at Ayu's face.

"I didn't know it was going to be like that!" Ayu is still defending herself.

"Of course you don't know, you don't care."

"I think that's just your excuse to take it from me" Ayu said coldly.

"If I wanted to, I could've taken it a long time ago. That's not what I do because I still see that she'll be happy, including when you marry her to your son, I just watch as not to tease or disturb. Until he came to me himself, he wanted to learn to work and wanted to know all his assets. If you think she's an adult you should give up all hers, not let her lack money."

Ayu was just crying, she really felt what Anggara said was true.

"You better go." Anggara.

"I want to meet Zahira." Ayu looks begging.

"He doesn't know you" Anggara said.

"But I'm sure she's my daughter, I hope you're not selfish." Ayu really hopes Anggara understands.

"What if she's not your daughter? She's just a doll that looks like your daughter?" Anggara provoked the woman's emotions.

"You can't marry Anggara's doll, I think you're still sane." Ayu is really emotional.

Anggara smiled a little. "She doesn't know you" Anggara said, leaving her.

"Fugitive! You purposely hid it and made her forget me!" Ayu cried out in annoyance.

"I'm human, how can I make a child forget his mother." Anggara doesn't care.

I'll take it!" Ayu shouted, he did not care Anggara bodyguard approached him.

Anggara stopped, he turned to look at the woman who was still dropping tears. "She's my wife" she replied.

"I'll still take it!" Ayu is getting emotional.

"For what?" this time it was Anggara who raised his voice.

"She's my daughter!"

"I asked you why you wanted to take my wife? To witness the happiness of your son who already had the child of that cheap woman? Or do you want your stupid son to have a wife of two? Letting her sleep there as well here take turns no matter how much Zahira suffers! I think that fool is not just your son but all of you." Anggara was angry.