Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

98. It's hard to imagine

"Is it far away?" the question was never stopped by the girl.

"An hour, honey, we're passing through the beautiful countryside." Anggara pointed to their left, looking at the vast expanse of rice fields, with pigeons flying with groups swinging around and not leaving each other.

"It's so beautiful" he said he felt like he had felt this atmosphere. "I just want to stay here" he said again like a daydream but either his eyes glare far away.

Anggara smiled, he deliberately brought to the place where they started to get close, shared the story and of course the beautiful story started from there.

"We're gonna stay here, honey, our villa's just getting up. You'll be happy there, the atmosphere is cool, calm, beautiful, and we'll enjoy our time together." Anggara hugged her, peeping the head of the hijab lovingly.

"I'm hungry" he said whining in Anggara's arms.

"We will eat after arriving" Anggara said to calm the young pregnant woman.

"I was imagining warm rice with grilled fish." he closed his eyes with an occasional gulp, it looked very funny.

"You really like to eat honey, your portions have been going up lately." Anggara always pays attention to everything.

"Either, eating it tastes so good." she replied still hugging and closing her eyes in the warm chest.

Anggara smiled by stroking his wife's shoulders, until a while later the girl fell asleep with her hands still clutching the shirt on Anggara's chest. A warm kiss on his smooth forehead will not be left behind, with the hug the more he adjusts his position to be more comfortable. Anggara loved her so much that when she arrived at their new Villa, she carried her in, just like when Zahira was a baby. She held, hugged and kissed her cheeks, the baby was sleeping as well as Zahira was currently sleeping soundly despite being kissed so many times.

Up to an hour later the girl woke up with her slim stomach still in the arms of Anggara.

"Mas." the soft voice woke him up, the little hand curled back around the neck of the sleeping man.

"Darling, you're awake." Anggara opened his eyes.

"I'm hungry." That pretty face looks bleak.

"I feel sorry for my wife." Anggara stroked her fine hair. "The food you want is there, baby, we go downstairs or in the room?"

"Here alone." he went to the bathroom, Anggara contacted the waiter at the Villa, shortly after their meal was prepared in front of their room.

"Darling, let's eat there." Anggara took him out pointing to warm rice food with banana leaves as a wide base plate, as well as grilled fish with chili that looks more tempting.

Zahira liked it, eating it so greedily that a grilled carp ran out of nothing. Anggara who saw it was even more astonished at him, for some reason he felt it was strange for a young pregnant woman. Looks like he has to ask the obstetrician, he's thinking.

"It's beautiful here" she said with sparkling eyes, her red lips drawn at both corners to the point that her dimples were more tempting.

"You like it?" Anggara approached and hugged him, the man could not bear to see the dimples were idle.

"Yes" she replied with a kiss on the corner of Anggara's lips.

"Dear your lips taste fish gurame." Anggara laughed at him.

"Then close your nose." The girl covered Anggara's nose with her finger, but Anggara bit the little finger with a frenzy.

"Awh, it hurts." she screamed a little.

"Today it's so naughty." Anggara caught the little hand and continued to bite it slowly.

"I even want to eat it" Anggara said anxiously.

"Then I will eat yours." said Zahira growled.

Anggara laughed off this time, he increasingly did not let go of his wife. "I don't think my wife is so creepy, I think my wife is just a gentle woman who can only accept, but it turns out that her resistance has to be calculated."

"If you fight the sensation will be different." Zahira whispered in the adult man's ear teasingly.

"You're really wild right now." the two joked and teased each other, tickling each other until it spoiled for a beautiful day.

Not without reason the man took him there, the calm and pollution-free atmosphere will make his wife comfortable and healthy of course, do not want him sick even if only the flu, just the flu, Anggara will take care of him until he fully recovers, and will continue to be together as long as time permits.

While in a different place, David went home with shakeless steps and his lips tightly closed, the man looked lazy even just to talk. Leaning tired, closed his eyes by looking up at the ceiling of his house.

"You're home yet?" today he deliberately went home early only to find out how David met Zahira.

"Yes" answered David briefly.

"Did you meet her?" tanya Ayu was already impatient to know.

"Yes, I even had a chance to hug him." replied David taking his breath so deeply.

"I can't even get close." Ayu looked at David's face, her voice was shaking, she was holding back longing.

"We can't approach it carelessly, Anggara is very guarding. And I heard Zahira was cravings, even though I didn't know it was true or just the gossip of those socialite women."

"But he's our son David, where maybe Anggara can forbid us to approach him, even we can take him." Ayu looks really upset.

"They're married honey, she's more entitled than us."

"No David, we took care of him and raised him. I'll keep taking it, bring it home _"

"No, we can't take him home. I think Anggara has his own reasons so it's too guarded. And again he doesn't remember us right now." David disagrees with Ayu's wishes.

"What do you mean don't remember, he's our son David!" Ayu's getting upset.

"I don't know, but it's true he doesn't remember anything. He only knows Anggara is close to him, they are married and Zahira is very comfortable with him."

"I can't believe Zahira wants to marry him, lest Anggara use Zahira. I'll take it any way, he can't live under Anggara's influence." Ayu still did not accept.

"What about Radit?" David looked at his wife.

"Radith?" said Ayu then fell silent, remembering that day Ayu came to Anggara's house.

"We're just gonna hurt them both. Now I'm confused thinking what if Radit finds out, what if they meet? I can't imagine it." David explained the worry in his heart, he was really scared of that day.

Ayu cries again, she really wants Zahira back, but does not want to hurt their two children. How then?

The woman was really in a heavy burden.