Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

95. Loving you

"What do you mean?" Merry stared dislikefully.

"Our son must be a good woman, not like us Merry" Radit replied softly.

"As Zahira means?" with a face of anger and anger.

"Is there a better woman than her?" radit replied honestly with what was in his heart.

"Why do you always remember Radit, don't you see I gave birth to your child with great difficulty, don't you also know I carry it myself without you. I was lonely and troubled, withstanding a very heavy longing, but what? After you go home you don't care at all, don't touch me, just sleep with me you don't feel right." Merry was truly an emotion, venting his already overwhelming annoyance.

"I just need some time, you should understand that Zahira left because of us." Radit replied that he did not want to blame Merry, there was still a little feeling to keep the heart of the mother of his child.

"It is precisely because of that that that you should also appreciate me and your son. Do we both have to die too so you can love you like her?" her crying was unstoppable again.

"Don't say something like that, Merry, you know from the beginning I just loved him, and it won't be easy to get rid of. I hope you understand my complicated life. I promise I will try to make our child happy, I-I'm very aware he's innocent" Radit said gently.

Merry no longer wanted to argue, she just cried with the annoyance in her chest. He really hated Zahira let alone the woman still alive. His head that was dizzy was getting dizzy thinking about the woman, indeed the name Zahira was very disturbing.

"Merry, I'm sorry." Radit tries to appease Merry, after all she is the mother of his child.

"His name is Laura" said Merry very clearly.

"Yes, whatever it is you're not angry anymore." Radit smiled as he held Laura.

Merry again leaned back by closing his eyes, of course he would give a name as soon as possible before Radit gave him a name with the name Zahira.

*

At 05:00 after dawn, the newlywed couple appeared to be joking on the big bed, laughter and an unbroken spoiled whimper coming out of Zahira's mouth. His small body was writhing in the confines of a handsome adult man with short hairs surrounding his lips, the man endlessly kissed the entire face as well as other sensitive places.

"My button is off." The whine sounded ridiculous in Anggara's ear, sure enough, the button of the thin dress was lost somewhere showing a beautiful hill view that was tempting as if calling to be touched and enjoyed to the top of the shoots.

Anggara smiled, not caring directly to climb and hold beautifully there, creating an impatient movement from the owner of the peak.

"I like it a lot." whispered Anggara moved to her cheeks and red lips that every morning became a little swollen. Letting the top open beautifully, then back up the climb, rubbing, and drinking the honey of Vanilla-flavored love.

The habit of the man warming up very long makes Zahira impatient, reaching out and asking, to beg and force to immediately do a beautiful union.

"Prophey dear." Anggara deliberately made her beg.

"I_do not take it anymore" he said intermittently.

The smiling budget won with its casual style, pointed the weapon and began to attack gallantly, controlling the wild girl, letting her scream and calling out her name full of cravings. Not to be outdone the adult man played agile and beautiful, attacking the top down makes his beloved wife even more crazy.

Until quite a long time, almost an hour of hot activity is still not finished, long moans that have been heard many times from the soft and melodious voice that shows he has reached his peak many times, many times, and this time they were together, ending with a call of love and a kiss on the lips that became her husband's favorite.

The roar of warm, fragrant breaths permeated the soul, reassuring the hearts of both in a happy sense. The burly body fell to the side with a smile and still embraced affectionately.

"Mas." he's still whining.

"What's the matter, honey?" Anggara set his breath and grabbed the small body to sleep in his arms.

"I love you." said Zahira, closing her eyes, sucking the distinctive smell of sweat on her husband's sexy chest.

"My love is so hard to explain, baby, so big that I don't know how to explain it. You're my wife, my lover, the mother of my son. You are very precious to me." he said sincerely, his brown eyes penetrating into Zahira's clear eyes.

"What about women who are pregnant? Didn't he say you were gonna dump me?" zahira asked, apparently he was still thinking about it.

"Where might I throw you out, I'm not ready to be a badass darling. My treasure is in your name, I'm doing it so you're not afraid to go through it all with our son."

"Means I'm very rich now." he smiled broadly.

"Yes, you're the richest of my peers, if you're a widow you'll be pursued by a lot of men." Anggara laughs.

"That sounds laughable." she laughed loosely, her neat teeth opened with happy eyes twinkle.

"That's gonna happen, because I'm old, and you're so young. I'll leave you one day." Anggara still looked at that happy face with affection.

"I don't want to." her little hands hugged tightly. "I want to always be with you, to spend time together happily" he said, noting that the age gap between them was quite far.

"We're going to do it baby, don't worry about anything." Anggara comforted him with a gentle kiss did not forget he gave it on the smooth forehead.

"I'm not worried about being with you" she replied in her distinctive voice.

"Ah, I almost forgot today there's a celebration of the establishment of our hotel." Anggara looked at the watch he put on the nightstand.

"Can I come?" tanya Zahira is still in Anggara's arms.

"Indeed I'll take you, we'll go together so they all know you" he said with a smile.

There is nothing else he needs to close, Ayu already knows about the existence of Zahira, soon David will definitely come looking for him, and Radit, of course he will soon know. After all Zahira was pregnant with her child, no one would be able to take her anymore.

"Ah that would be fun. Then I'll get ready, dress up pretty so as not to lose to the women who will glance at you there." Zahira was so excited, getting up first to the bathroom.

Anggara is sure, David is ready to meet Zahira at the hotel later.