Desire Sister Stepdaughter

CHAPTER 39 - Not a Stupid Man

Too long apart, they lost a lot of time together. Long enough Zayyan looked at his son who had now slept so comfortably. There are a lot of questions that Zoya has to answer after this, especially about the man who was in this house.

Some time later Zoya comes out of the bathroom, the woman even accidentally changes clothes in there to avoid Zayyan. Though, this man was her own husband, Zayyan thought a little annoyed actually.

"Sister, take a shower .. haven't had a bath, have you?" asked Zoya later, as she remembered at the hotel Zayyan did not clean himself.

"Hm."

Cold again, he seems angry. Just being warm some time ago because there was Fabian, now his son is asleep so naturally Zayyan again behaved like that.

Zayyan passed by without saying a word, he only spoke softly to his son. Zoya still smiles to see Zayyan looks so happy even though there are still many in the matter at this time.

While Zayyan was bathing, as a wife she prepared clothes for her husband. Although it was a little difficult for him to look for it because it had been so long. But Zoya was sure that Zayyan pajamas that she had brought in her bag at that time were still there.

"Ah this is it," said Zoya, the only Zayyan possession she had brought when she left that day.

It felt like a dream, the shirt was re-worn by the owner tonight. Not just a dream that Zoya often feels yesterday. The gurgling of water was no longer heard, a sign that her husband was done and Zoya quickly tidied up her clothes again.

"Zoya is? Why is it all opened?" zayyan asked with a distance that seemed to be close enough.

As soon as possible Zoya turned around and sure enough her husband who looked so wet was already standing behind her. With a towel wrapped around his waist down to his knees, Zayyan looked so charming. However, his old habits still persist.

"Rap first, Brother."

"Ribet, it will also dry itself" said Zayyan and it makes Zoya out of words.

"Later the clothes are wet, the habits have not been changed," said Zoya grabbed a small towel from the closet and dried the husband's body with patience, precisely fear.

Zayyan was still not that soft, he was still a little annoyed to hold the wrist of the wife who was focused on taking care of him finished bathing. "You, you're doing this kind of thing to him, aren't you?" ask Zayyan at her core and make Zoya take a deep breath.

"No, Sister ... between me and Dikta is not that close," explained Zoya understand what is meant by Zayyan is Dikta, only Zoya's answer can not be taken for granted.

"Dikta ...your lover? Your husband or who?" zayyan asked in full search, he came back like Zayyan who was unusually possessive at the time.

"My boss, brother," he replied weakly, he understood that right now Zayyan was indeed really angry.

"Your boss? Sure enough of that? My eyes can judge a man's treatment, Zoya .. He calls himself a Daddy to our son, you think I can think clearly?"

Zayyan was already stirred up by emotion, but she held it off because in this room her little angel was sound asleep. Worried if it will disturb Fabian's calm, after all this house is not as safe as his house to fight. It's certain that their voice was heard by Mirna out there.

"Don't get me wrong, Dikta was just a good person who helped me since setting foot in this city .. Until Fabian was born, Dikta was one who stood by me_"

"Friends? My God, my wife is so naive .. she likes you so much, where a man would be willing to accompany her if his intention was only to help, Zoya."

"But Dikta is not alone, Brother."

"Indeed not alone, but the one who plays the most part is himself, right?" asked Zayyan who then Zoya nodded slowly.

He did not lie, Dikta Indeed most instrumental even when knowing the pregnancy of Zoya Dikta still chose to remain silent and keep this kind of thing from his father as the owner of the hotel. Yeah, let's just say that Dikta hid Azoya's vices for his survival.

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Two years ago

"Pregnant?" tanya Dikta frowned when Zoya said to resign, well aware that she would only disappoint her guardian angel but what could be for all she had to reveal.

"Yes, I'm sorry to disappoint you but when I met you at all I didn't expect to get pregnant so soon" Zoya regretted feeling bad for having disappointed Dikta.

"Are you really married?" Dikta had asked at that time, and Zoya firmly answered that she was married and even showed her wedding ring. However, the Dikta who had been made blind with first sight clearly did not believe in the beginning.

"Yes, did I explain from the beginning .. want to see my husband's picture?"

"Well no, I'm sure it's better looking than me," rejected Dikta who actually felt afraid of losing her first when she saw the picture of the husband of this woman.

"Want to go home?" tanya Dikta was worried that Zoya would answer yes, but a few seconds later Zoya shook her head and it made Dikta's smile so sweet.

"My husband is happy, if I come back there will be many things that will be chaotic," said Zoya smiling bitterly.

Some time ago he had time to monitor Agatha's social media accounts using Alya's account, just to make sure they were okay. However, what Zoya gets is different when they see their harmony with Rosa.

Not just finished there, though, zoya's curiosity makes him surf to Rosa's account until a photo appears where Zayyan is sleeping and Rosa kissed him.Not one but a few photos and it is enough to conclude if Zayyan is fine. His heart is sick, but how else Rosa is entitled to Zayyan, Zoya thought later.

"Good, your choice is right, Zoya .. You have the right to seek your own happiness, and during that process I will accompany you."

All is still clear, Zoya does not cover who she is or hide her marriage with Zayyan. Two years have passed and Zoya's tears remain unraveling when discussing the matter.

"So just because of that woman's post you actually shut yourself off from me? Outrageous," Zayyan murmured later, but how else. Everything has happened and he also can not assume the position of Zoya seremeh that.

- To Be Continue -