Desire Sister Stepdaughter

CHAPTER 38 - The Most Beautiful Dream

Zoya goes a long way with feelings that are now raging unrelenting. He who panicked immediately walked into his son's room, while Zayyan now followed him from behind. It was obvious that she also had a strong feeling of meeting her son.

"Dian."

"Where are you from, Zoya? This hour should have gone home."

The voice of the man who was now turning his back on them made Zayyan surprised. He swallowed his saliva bitterly and his heart seemed to break upon seeing the man calm his son.

True Zayyan guess from the beginning, where maybe Zoya can have everything easily. Of course there is the role of the man, the man who now acts as Zoya's companion. "Since when has she cried, Bi?"

"Nearly an hour, Nope."

"One hour? Why tid_"

"Your phone is off, I've contacted the others and their answers are the same .. Where did you go? Forgetting to have a child or what?"

"Dikta, it's not the time to get angry like this. Usually Bian is not like this either," said Zoya was about to cry to see her son who was even pale due to crying for too long. Until, he looked up when he realized someone reached out to him.

"Give it to me."

Zoya forgets that if Zayyan is currently with her, the man stares at Zoya's sad bead while taking over her son. An incredible first hug, Zayyan felt a warmth that he could not express with words.

Zayyan's presence could not be separated from Dikta's confused gaze. The man had been waiting for Zoya to come home an hour ago, but the one he met was actually Fabian was crying so much.

Fabian who was crying nonstop is now slowly subsiding when Zayyan just hugs while kissing soft, no milk like what is usually a weapon for Zoya to make her son calm down.

"Ready_"

Drrt Drrt Drrt

"Ck, a minute ... Papa called," said Dikta, forced to buy time and he did not continue the question.

Zoya glanced at Zayyan once in a while, though the man seemed to calm her son down but it was clear that the man's eyes were hers. Again and again he was condemned to fear and worry once if Dikta had gone Zayyan would have demanded an explanation and it was possible that he would come back would have been furious.

"Zoy, I go first .. You owe me an explanation," whispered Dikta and succeeded in making Zayyan's eyes look unusually sharp.

"Daddy, Daddy go first, baby ... Adios. Oh yeah, thanks for calming Bian down, you were great." Dikta is indeed someone who is good at getting along with new people never thought if this man was Zayyan who Zoya always called in her sleep while still undergoing post-natal care Fabian.

Zayyan looked at him sharply and clucked as the man passed from the room of Fabian, his son. Want to vent emotions at this time but Zayyan's soul really felt peaceful when looking into his son's now watery eyes. His newly grown teeth made Zayyan smile so warmly, he approached Zoya who was now standing not far from him.

"Bi, please prepare for the night huh," Zoya asked softly when she realized that Mirna was still in the room.

"He's this ordinary?" asked Zayyan to look fixed on Fabian's face, for God's sake his anger seemed to disappear just like that.

"No, sister .. usually at this hour I'm home and we're asleep" explained Zoya as usual, she who was afraid Zayyan would be angry is now smiling like that.

"So you're staying up late because of Papa huh, honey?" Zayyan asked as softly as he kissed her until a beautiful smile appeared on the face of her little angel. Too anxious and unable to hold back Zayyan kissed her too strongly until her cries were heard again, Zayyan laughed because this was too funny for her.

"Haha why? Shocked, honey?"

Instead of stopping, Zayyan grew more anxious until Fabian who had calmed down again cried. Zoya who can't bear to now take over her son, may also Fabian thirsty too much crying.

"Just a minute, honey .. We sit down first." Zoya sat on the edge of the bed and turned her back to Zayyan, as the man approached and sat before Zoya.

"Don't be there, brother."

"What's the problem? I even remember the shape," said Zayyan then to make Zoya's face red again.

"Lord, if this is just a dream .. then don't wake me up until I'm dead."

Zayyan nodded his head, looking closely at the scene that was now in front of him. It's too beautiful for him to be a dream.

- To Be Continue -

Zayyan Alexander's

Azoya Roseva