
Zoya fiddles herself in front of a large mirror. She smiled faintly at the shape of her body which was very much different from her previous pregnancy.
Shortly after David came out of the bathroom, he glared at his wife very pretty in her syar'i dress, and again very sexy. David stared unblinkingly at his wife who was dressing up so beautifully.
"Darling why are you wearing such clothes,?"
Zoya turned and looked at her husband's face.
"Keep I have to wear what? Just this one that's big and fits the same body mas." David looked in disbelief again. And Zoya stared intently at her husband. He widened his lips to see his wife's eyes glaring at him, not wanting Zoya to get angry the better he shut up.
"Yes, let's go."
David relented eventually, pregnant women are indeed very sensitive. No wonder, since pregnant his wife often sniffed at him.
"Mothers Zoya and David's mas left first,"
"Beauty heart, don't night her night home." They nodded and walked out. Sinta herself stared at her second back. I don't know why he didn't want his son and daughter-in-law to leave. But before long he shook his head expelling bad thoughts that reached his head. They're gonna be fine, anyway just to the wedding.
In front, Ujang was already waiting for the two of them with a car that would take his master to the wedding.
"Neng Zoya is so beautiful,"
David glared at Mang Ujang praising his wife. While Zoya herself smiled broadly, at the Ujang mang.
"Please watch the way,"
Ujang shriveled at the sound of David's bus. He forgot that his master was beside him. Soon enough, Ujang focused on the road. An hour later, Zoya and David's car arrived at the hotel lobby.
"Remember, honey, you can't hug anyone in there."
Zoya stared at David, from earlier her husband said that he should not be in contact with anyone. Indeed, he also wants to cuddle with just anyone, especially in men.
"Yes.." It is better to agree with the words of her husband, than they go back home and do not meet with Bisma and Arum.
David took his wife's hand into the building and looked for where they were having their wedding party.
David put his hand around his wife's waist. He doesn't like to see the sharp eyes of other men staring at Zoya unblinkingly. Zoya is silent, she knows David is jealous, seeing their eyes turn to look at her.
"Zoy, please,!"
Zoya turned to look at the face of the middle-aged woman who came to her. Together with Arsy, the sister of Bhishma. Arsy himself stared at David who was wrapping his hands around Zoya's wide waist. Arsy smiled wryly looking at her. David did not look in his direction at all. Moreover, smiling at him, this man loves Zoya so much, even though Zoya is a widow. I don't know what Zoya gave David so that David was crazy about him.
"Mother, I'm sorry Zoya never visited mother."
"It's okay baby, let's go see Bhishma, she'll be glad you came." Zoya agrees and she looks at David beside her. Soon they say goodbye to the middle-aged woman who greeted him. While Rita herself exhaled her breath slowly. Given that Bhishma still loves Zoya, she can only resign, if Zoya is not her son's match. He looked at Zoya and her husband who were walking towards the stage where Bisma and his wife were standing welcoming the invited guests.
From afar, Bhishma smiled broadly at the beautiful woman with a distended stomach, walking towards her. Her eyes don't blink seeing Zoya tonight is so pretty. Though the wife who stood next to him was no less beautiful. Somehow Zoya is prettier than Arum standing next to her.
Bhishma can't just lose her love for Zoya. Love is sincere and growing. While Arum, who saw her husband's unblinking eyes, looked ahead, he turned to Bhishma's eyes. Arum also did not blink looking at the woman who was walking towards him with her distended stomach.
What this woman who always bisma mas tell me, she is indeed very beautiful.
Arum squeezes her wedding dress, while looking at AZZOYA's pretty face. Yes Arum does know about Zoya whom Bhishma loves. Before her Bhishma had already told her that she loved Zoya very much. But Arum, accepting it with all his heart, he knew Bhishma would not love him, he only loved Zoya. The woman he knew used to be the widow of one child. But Zoya chose to marry David Aderson. A man who is famous as a young businessman.
"Zoy's.."
Arum's daydreams fell apart when she heard her husband exclaim. He looked at the beautiful face of Zoya who was in front of him.
"Bisma, congratulations."
Bisma nodded and smiled, her hands welcoming Zoya's hands, but David grabbed her first. Bhishma smiled wryly, looking at Zoya's possessive husband.
Zoya herself smiled faintly, she felt bad for Bhishma. He turned to Arum.
"You're so pretty, man,"
"Thank you, ma'am" Arum smiled faintly, it was fitting that Bhishma loved Zoya very much. The woman in front of him is very pretty. And he said very softly.
"Let's go, baby,"
David wrapped his hands around his wife's waist, his eyes not turning to look at Bhishma. Don't want this guy stealing eyes on his wife.
"Bisma, Arum sorry Zoya can't stay for long."
"It's okay, thank you for coming to our wedding."
Zoya hugs Arum like her own sister, and so does Arum.
Bhishma glanced at Zoya who was hugging Arum. He breathed slowly. Zoya is really beautiful, her chest is still pounding when close together like this. I don't know until when he can take away the love in his heart on Zoya.
"Please take your eyes off.?"
Bisma looked down, caught glancing at Zoya, while David brought his wife down from the stage, he did not want Bisma to look at his wife any longer.
"It's a shame we went straight home."
Zoya nods her assent, they both look for the whereabouts of Rita's mother, before leaving. Then say goodbye to the middle-aged woman who owns the party.
Ujang himself evaporated many times. Because last night watching the ball until the morning and until now he has not closed his eyes.
"We're home,"
Ujang nodded and opened the door to his two masters.
Ujang shook his head expelling his drowsiness that attacked him. Behind David grumbled. He cursed the presumptuous Bhishma to steal a glance at his wife.
" His own wife is there, why stare at people's wives, sucks."
Zoya herself cares about her hearing. She moved her ass to her husband.
Cup...
"Don't be angry anymore, I just belong to David's mas."
David smiled widely, he kissed his wife's cheek many times.
While in front, Ujang grew dizzy, repeatedly shaking his head to focus on the road in front of him. Shortly thereafter, from the front of the car a large truck drove at high speed. David gasped to see the light beam towards him as well as Ujang in front.
"No Zoya...." Zoya turned to hear her husband screaming, and...
Brakkk......