Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
99. New business



"What are you doing?" Merry approached Radit who was opening some files with the laptop on.


Learning about the structure of tourism, I want to start a new business without the interference of Papa and Mama." Radit turned his head for a moment, he did not see his daughter.


"Oh. That's good." Merry sat next to him.


"Where's Laura?" tanya Radit is still busy with her laptop.


"In the room, he's sleeping." Merry leaned back in the chair, faithfully accompanying Radit to work.


"Rest if Laura is sleeping, didn't you wake up a few times last night" Radit said.


"You're right, I'm so tired. But I'm happy to be with you, and to see you working like this." Merry praised.


"I've got a wife and children, I can't depend on Mama forever" Radit said with a heavy breath, his heart was rumbling violently considering his mistake at the end of the marriage he did not even give money to Zahira. Not expecting fate to be so cruel made him regret it at the end of the story.


"Didn't you have two big companies, why not ask for one. Doesn't starting from zero it takes a lot of process and energy" said Merry gave advice.


"The Contractor's company belongs to Zahira, not to me." Radit was still looking serious with a lot of files on his hands.


"Then now who's managing it?" Merry was curious, but one question was answered in her heart. It is fitting that the woman has a style and aura that is not inferior to the children of other entrepreneurs, even looks classy even though her lifestyle is not excessive.


"Father." Radit replied briefly.


"At the same time he's no darling, who else if you open Papa, then you" she replied smiling sweetly.


"Of course, I can't even come there." replied Radit again, his hand pausing from his activity.


"I'm ready to help you Radit." Merry rubbed Raditya's shoulder which always looked gallant.


"You can help me, but not for all Zahira's." Radit replied smiling back, he did not want Merry to hope with what was not his. I don't know why Radit doesn't like his wife to talk about Zahira.


"Whatever it is, I just want to help." Merry again smiled gently at Raditya.


Radit continued his work, he was very focused not to be disturbed especially until his mind was divided with others.


Days passed, not only Radit dissolved in his busy life, but also Anggara and Zahira were dissolving in real happiness.


Almost two months Radit was busy with a new office, as well as recruitment of employees as well as other big things to small, the young man was still full of enthusiasm and may even be said his spirit was hot. He won't repeat the failure again, the school is chaotic, Zahira is gone, it's all because of him, because of his stupidity. Expecting to be busy working he will not be a weak man full of regrets, slowly he will forget everything, but not for his love.


The twilight did not make him come home soon, his heart was sad with all the sweet memories with Zahira. She is so beautiful for the miss in every twilight they always along with a million intimacy will be created by itself. The beautiful face and sound are always tempting, as well as the smell of the body that never disappears from every breath, as if still stuck with the eternal in the nasal cavity of the young man. To this day, he still misses her, her voice, her laughter, her spoiled whimpering and the gentleness of her attitude. All of that is still so real, the more it dominates the heart, even irreplaceable despite hugging and kissing Laura. Only for a moment the little boy can comfort even though he can not remove the wound.


"Why in the twilight I miss you more Zahira" he said softly.


"Not home yet?" the sound of someone saying hello.


Radit deliberately chose Akbar to cooperate and will always accompany him. His cousin is also learning to open a business, it is very appropriate if they both work together in terms of finance and experience.


"You still miss your wife." Akbar smiled at the face of his cousin's sister who was always sad.


"Of course, I love him so much" replied Radit still staring at the distant sky.


"Sometimes we have to part ways to meet, then meet to part. I don't know which one we will meet first, which surely life will continue to run. We can't choose one of them, every meeting there's going to be a farewell whether it's leaving grief or leaving joy, and you're getting grief. But rest assured after suffering there will be happy, not forever the night becomes dark, there will only be a time limit after which no one will be able to block the sun. Surely the light will come with new stories and stories, so will you." Akbar patted Radit on the shoulder.


"I couldn't even stand up if I remembered my mistake before his departure." The man's eyes were dewy again.


"All will pass." said Akbar smiling.


"Tomorrow we will go to the top of B, we will invite some people to stay there to consider the development of tourism and villas there. What I heard there stood many villas from cheap to classy, including my uncle's." Akbar.


"Consider?" tanya Radit a little interested, of course if Anggara has built a Villa there means that the location is already famous.


"Yes, that's why I recommend that place to get us up together. Rest assured we have nothing to lose." Akbar was so sure.


Of course Akbar was convinced, because Anggara was his father's cousin. The man was already very experienced in business and never failed because his brain was a genius since he was a toddler.


"As far as you go." Radit believes that Akbar is also unlikely to lose.


"Go home, tomorrow we'll leave in the morning." Akbar gave her a little spirit.


"You too." replied Radit smiling.


"I'm still a bachelor, it's no problem whether I go home or not." Akbar teases his cousin.


"I feel the same." Radit smiled and grabbed his things to take to the car.


"Certainly different, maybe two rounds to stay one night so as not to feel too long left behind." Akbar teased her more.


"There's just nothing." Radit won't respond to his brother's hair on that face.


The dark day makes Radit a little faster, he wants to go home soon, pray and rest.


"Darling, you must be so tired." Merry greeted him warmly.


"Not really, where's Laura?" Radit didn't see his wife holding Laura.


"Somewhere inside, she's been sleeping since the afternoon." Merry grabbed the bag and took off the suit Radit was wearing.


"I'll take a shower first." Radit headed to his room immediately took a shower and for a moment then came out with a fresher face.


"Merry?" he was surprised when he came out to find his wife waiting with a seductive appearance.