Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

97. Not what you think

David looked back at the face of Zahira who was crying because he saw her sad. But the look in his eyes seemed to search even the look on his face looked confused.

"What have you been through, son?" david asked, his firm hand still holding onto Zahira's two shoulders.

"He's been in a coma for months, and not just once." Anggara grabbed his wife's body immediately into his arms. "I don't want you guys to interfere with his recovery, he needs calm and shouldn't be stressed. I'm asking you not to disturb and let it all flow, don't disturb or force his memory."

"If you mean I can't see him then I can't Anggara." David still looked at the girl in Anggara's arms who only heard with a confused face.

"I don't forbid, only you need limits, not haphazardly meet let alone talk. There's a lot of things you can't talk about, I don't want her to go back to a long sleep and it's a little wrong not to wake up again" Anggara said.

"But you married her?" David looked at her fully.

"Because he wants it, we both want it." replied Anggara.

"What if he remembers and leaves you?" David is completely unsure of the reason Zahira is married to Anggara.

"It's not like you think Mr. David, you better get out before things get different." Anggara smiled but he was holding back anger.

Jia opened the door to let David out.

The man was eager to take Zahira home, but it seemed impossible. Even he always stuck with Anggara, he certainly would not be able to persuade him.

"Zahira." call her slow.

The girl's eyes looked at her heart, not answering nor saying anything until David came out with a sense of uncertainty.

"Is he bad?" asked Zahira, her silent gaze turned to Anggara.

"Don't darling, he's your father." Anggara replied, taking a breath and exhaling.

"Then? Why don't you like her coming at me?" asked Zahira again in a soft and smooth voice.

"I'm afraid she's reminded you of things you shouldn't remember, I don't want to lose you again, I don't want to go crazy to see you go to sleep no longer awake, especially here is our son. Different if you remember it for yourself, I'd love to hear it." Anggara frames Zahira's pretty face, assuring her that she truly loves and takes care of her.

"I want to remember it too. But what if I remember I'd keep a part like this?" ask the girl like a child who has just learned to talk, all the things she asks to the roots. But Anggara is not surprised because he is so, since childhood he was so, when he met again was an adult as well as that. If yesterday they will spend time arguing then at the end of the story they say to each other full of feelings, until finally losing and finding him back, and now have each other.

"You'll remember it, baby, and I'll make sure you don't leave me for a day." Anggara seduced her, hugged and kissed her cheeks.

"That means I am yours, love you and always will be." replied Zahira happily.

"Yes, we will always love each other until I leave you with our child." Anggara's words suddenly sounded so sad, the girl's eyes turned back softly.

"I told you I didn't want to." her little hands hugged tightly, resting her head on her husband's warm chest.

"I like it." whispered Zahira with a little tiptoe.

Anggara looked into those clear eyes more deeply, his gentle demeanor inheriting his mother's beautiful, gentle and melodious voice. But the attitude of wanting to always be spoiled and lovemaking Anggara thought inherited his father, the bucin man lowered the fun in Zahira, and sometimes made him laugh amusedly enjoy the atmosphere with Zahira. Sure enough, after this operation increasingly makes Anggara convinced that actually Zahira is a brave woman, smart and will not want to be bullied, Anggara is more proud to have it, it should have been her, he was like that, it should have been since a long time ago.

The lip link was released, with the roar of breath that was more and more craze while out there was still crowded even the event was just starting, of course the assistants already knew what they had to do. Their boss is busy with his favorite wife, do not want to be disturbed even if just giving thanks.

"It looks like we're going on vacation at the top for a long time." Anggara still hugged him tightly.

"Good idea, so that no one would disturb" Zahira laughed.

"So I can't work?" ask Anggara.

"No, you're just busy with me." she said shamelessly, she didn't care if her husband was sometimes amused to hear the expression of the little mouth.

"Of course, my only job is to put you to sleep with a full stomach."

"Rome from the top I will be fat, with swollen lips, and both hills have changed color" Zahira added, closing her eyes in the chest of the field.

Anggara chuckles more and more to hear him, hugging him tighter and tighter. The hijab girl now really makes a grown man like her more and more careless every day, even more crazy every night.

"We're going straight to the top, we're going on vacation for two months."

"I agree." she cried very happily.

Anggara thought avoiding David and Ayu for a while was best. Two months is enough to restore Zahira's condition, and after that it is likely that he will remember everything by himself.

They leave with ushered Jia, the woman is tough enough to always be with Zahira, after all, B city is Jia's hometown.

Enjoying happiness fully without anyone disturbing may be the best way to enjoy life, whether afterwards they will face many things that drain the heart. Radit is definitely ready to wait, head off and try to take Zahira back, a commotion will happen, and I don't know what.

Two months too, all Anggara assistants are gearing up for a change that will shock all companies. The stocks they plant in dozens of companies they will control completely, and many more plans they do as Anggara wishes.

Two months later, Anggara will be ready to face anything. Radit, Ayu, David, Anwar or his son, they are not ordinary children as people generally see, two of them are quite dangerous for Zahira, especially Merry.

Only Anggara knows.

For sure they will spend time together, a beautiful honeymoon might be right to call it.

Even if they get bored they will go wherever they like.