My Hot Woman Part 2's

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Zoya parked her car in front of the Cafe she used to go to. He came in with his laptop bag. He will do his job as a teacher here.

Too lazy for him if you have to fill the value in the lecturer's room. It's not that he doesn't like being there, it's just that he thinks it's too crowded.

As for Zoya, she needs more calm and comfort, which is why she is always here.

Zoya has long been a regular customer and the owner of the cafe always provides a special place if Zoya comes there.

Zoya fills the table she used to sit on.

There he put all his things. Without making an order, waiters already know what menu Zoya will order if she is visiting spend her time at the cafe.

While waiting for orders to arrive, Zoya opens her laptop and enters her students' daily test scores one by one.

Ten minutes later there was a drink in front of Zoya. As usual, Zoya would drink her drink without taking her eyes off her in the slightest. Instantly he shifted his focus, when the taste in his tongue was different.

Milk chocolate...?

"Did I order this..?" ask Zoya while continuing her work. Zoya hasn't drank her favorite drink in a long time. Since..

Zoya re-occupies herself with her laptop. He was lazy to discuss the drinks he had drunk before. A taste that holds quite a lot of memories. Soon after, a snack followed at his desk.

"Please replace the drink with the one I used to order." Zoya said without looking at the person standing in front of her.

"Why..? Is there something wrong with your drink..?" the familiar baritone sounds resonate in Zoya's sense of hearing.

This voice, who is it..?

Zen placed a small flower pot in front of Zoya.

Zoya saw the flower. An unusual flower is given to a woman. Zoya stared at the figure currently standing in front of her.

A tall and handsome man, in his mid-30s, stood in a soft cream-colored suit, with a pair of Hazel eyes so shining, smiling in such a beautiful way gazed deeply at Zoya.

"Sister Zen..?"Zoya muttered softly. It can't be an illusion. But was it true that in front of him right now was, that person? Zoya can't believe it yet.

"Zo'e, I'm back for you" said Zen.

After about nine years Zen leaves Zoya without saying the reason Zoya can accept, leaving behind all the promises they have ever said together.

Without a message, without any news, never asking about her, not a single one. Zen never asks how Zoya survives without a figure who is always on her side.

Never come even for a moment, or even never think of Zoya even for a moment.

Zoya is confused as to what to react to in front of Zen. What am I supposed to do now..? Just go and run away...? or ignore the man like Zen ignored him all this time?

Or should Zoya run in the man's arms and let go of all her longing? But what if Zen doesn't miss her as he feels..?

Or did Zen not respond to her as Zoya expected..? What if..? All those thoughts just raged inside Zoya.

"Zo'e..?"

Once again Zen's voice resuscitates Zoya from her daydream. While Zen looks at Zoya, afraid that her existence is never expected, after everything he does.

"Zo'e, it's Zen. Don't you recognize me anymore..?" ask Zen gently.

'Boo.. Not like that, sit down!" she said nervously. Aih. Why should I be this ugly. Zoya cursed herself.

While Zen only smiles at Zoya, grateful that he is not thinking as he thinks.

"You don't want to hug me Zo'e, I'm your Zen, don't you miss me..?" Zen stretches out both his hands, waiting for Zoya to come to him, or he should just come forward.

Zoya just stared at Zen fixated on hearing the words that had just been thrown from Zen's lips. "Well, I forgot you're not a kid anymore." Zen lowered his hand, accepting the reality.

"May I do it..?" Zoya held back Zen's hand, making Zen once again look forward. Without warning Zoya stood up and scattered in Zen's arms, hugging Zen tightly.

Real Zen is in his arms. Warm body and beating heart. It's all real.

Zen reciprocates Zoya's embrace just as tightly, Zen misses her little girl. I miss her Zo'e so much.

"I Miss you more, everyday, everytime. I miss you so much Zo'e." whispered Zen.

Did I not hear wrong..? She said—she misses me too..? all this time..?

Zoya smiled happily at Zen's revelation.

"What does that flower mean..?" zoya asked still in Zen's arms, as if reluctant to be far apart.

"Baby Breath..?" Zen raised one eyebrow. "That's his name..?" Zoya glanced at a glance.

"Yes, that flower is special I brought for you little girl." Zen once again tightened his embrace on Zoya with a sparkling sabah. Zen was happy to let go of his miss.

Zoya lets go of Zen's embrace, putting some distance between them, making Zen again feel like he's losing Zoya's warmth.

"When you arrive at the capital, why don't you give me some news..?" zoya asked a little annoyed, while draping her hand in front of her chest, Zoya sat back in her chair. He misses Zen, but he needs an explanation.

While Zen casually followed Zoya and sat down next to her little girl.

"Yesterday-jeda. "I purposely kept my arrival a secret to surprise you." Zoya once again looked in awe at Zen's smile. He was bewitched that smile.

"Am I the only one who doesn't know..?" Zoya gave her mind back. Zen chuckled. Her Zoya is adorable at times like these. "I didn't tell anyone either. Not Mollie, not even Dady." explains Zen briefly.

"So I'm the first..?" For some reason the thought of her was the first person Zen thought of made Zoya very happy.

"really. You're the first." And will continue to be my first. Zen could not take his eyes off Zoya.

"What brother made this too..? brother still remembers it..?'' point Zoya at her chocolate milk glass.

"Of course." I've been with you since you were in Mollie's womb. We are together longer than when we were apart. How could I forget all about you just because the distance and time were so short.

Until whenever I will never forget all about you. Zen cleared briefly. ''Are you so happy with that..?' tanya Zen made Zoya slightly flushed.

"Is it so clear..? Huh. Sure oes. All this time my brother never even talked to me, let alone asked me about it. I guess my sister just forgot me.

"Did you have a lot of friends there..? Ahh I'm sure so. Does my sister have a boyfriend too..? how many..?" Zoya rebuffs Zen with all her questions.

"You're still as chatty as you used to be little girl." Zen pokes Zoya's nose. "I'm not a chatty sister. I just wanted to know about my brother all this time. Can't it be..?" Zoya pursed her lips, disappointed. Sure oes.

"If you want to know, visit my house often." Zen played his brows, making another dazzling point on him.

"House..? Did you buy a house here..? Why not stay with us..?"

''I work for Didiie's company, if it's mollie's home, it'll be too far." The same reason.

''Company Uncle..? What about Uncle, is it here too..?" Zoya remembers Aldi. ''No. ''No. Just me. Didie in the UK with Mom and Elizabet." Obviously Zen again.

Zoya tidied up all her stuff and put it all in the bag. "You already want to go Zo'e..?'' zen asked not to want Zoya back so soon.

"No. I want to take my sister to see Mommy and Dady. He's really enthusiastic now.

"Not now Zo'e." Zen saw his watch. "I have to go back to the office after this. What if tomorrow night? Barar Zen made a deal.

"alright. I have no schedule tomorrow either. Brother still remembers where our house is not..?"

"Of course.''

"Then, we will make a surprise tomorrow" said Zoya increasingly excited, impatiently waiting for tomorrow to arrive.

Her sister's here. For how long, though only briefly, Zoya really misses Zen, and wants to spend a lot of time with her man.

His...?

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