My Hot Woman Part 2's

REDEMPTION

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Since then Zen has been trying to contact Zoya, but this time the girl's phone is not picked up.

Tuutts...Tuuutts...

"Where are you little girl..? Zo'e I'm sorry..!" Zen immediately took his car keys and ran out of the room. Stupid her. How could he just forget his promise to Zoya.

The first promise he had broken. Oh.. God.

Tuuutts...Tuutt....

"Come on.. Zo'e please pick up your phone..!!" Zen drove his car. The first place he goes to is the campus where Zoya teaches. It did not take long to get there, because the distance was not far from the Zen office.

Tiinn... Tiiinn.....

Zen honks the car's horn, until the security guard opens the gate. "Sir, excuse me. Is Miss Zoya home from college..?" zen asked the guard who approached him.

"Ohhh.. Zoya's mother, sir..? That lecturer, right..? which one is that pretty little guy..?"

"Yes sir, that miss Zoya."

"Not yet sir, Zoya's mother's car is still not passing.''

Thanks God..

"Thank you sir, I'm going in."

"Please Mr.."

After parking his car, Zen keeps trying to contact Zoya while looking around for Zoya.

Zen has been searching for Zoya for a while, based on the information he gets from the students there, they see Zoya in the music hall where Zoya usually teaches.

After finding the hall in question, Zen immediately entered to search for his zo'e. And it turned out to be true, her little girl was there. It was playing its Violin under the floodlights that were shining right above it.

Zen watched from a distance. Her girl is so sparkling.. Zen walked slowly occupying one of the empty seats in the back row of students who were also taking part in classical music courses taught by Zoya.

Prok..Prokkkc..Prokkkc..

Instantly, the lights that were extinguished illuminated the entire room as the melody finished Zoya playing, and the more obvious Zoya's beautiful face ahead.

"I hope you do your instrument well, and see you in the classical music orchestra next week. I know you won't let me down." Zoya closed.

"Good miss.. " Answer the students simultaneously.

Once again a boisterous sound of applause filled the hall. Shortly after her class went back to silence, there was only Zoya there cleaning her instrument.

Prok..Prok..Prok..

The sound of footsteps approached Zoya.

Not bothering to look, Zoya knows who it is.

"Aren't you in Jordan class..? Stop taking my classes like this, you're like an unemployed lecturer'' said Zoya while carrying her Violin.

Techs.

The sound of footsteps stopped.

"Did the man do it often..?"

DEG...

"Sister Zen..?" Zoya immediately turned to look at the voice that spoke to her. "Why is sister here...?" zoya asked a little astonished to see the man standing before her after being difficult to contact.

Zen walked firmly, riding on the podium where Zoya was standing who was currently also staring at him.

GRAAABB..

"I'm meeting you." Zen hugged Zoya.

"Sister, you can let me go. These.. "

"I'm sorry I forgot our promise. Can I make it up to you now..?" Zen's words made Zoya blush. Ah so easily he was persuaded. Shouldn't he be sulking at this guy?

"Sister, let go first, it's on campus. What if someone sees us...?" Zoya loosens Zen's embrace. "I'm sorry. Is your class done..?"

"Yes, this is my last class today."

"Then come with me!" Zen holds Zoya's hand in his hand. "Sister, this is on campus. I don't want to be the talk of Netizens tomorrow morning.'' Zoya tries to pull her hand.

"Leave it. I don't care about other people's talk. As long as it's you and me." Zen tightened his grasp.

"Where are we going, brother..?"

"Miss Vidette..?" greet someone who happens to cross paths with both of them. "Jordan.." Zoya tries to let go of her hand, but Zen clasps Zoya's hand even tighter.

"You're going home..?" Jordan glanced at Zen and also his second hand which was currently tightly adrift. "Ah yes. O'ya this is my brother Zen, he just returned from the U. K.."

Jordan smiled amiably and reached out his hand at Zen. "Jordan..."

"Sorry we're in a hurry." Zen pulls Zoya past Jordan. "Sister!" whispered Zoya protested, but not ignored Zen.

Arriving at the parking lot, Zen takes Zoya to the place where her car is parked. "Sister, what about my car..?''

"Let's inside. I'll take care of it." Zoya follows Zen's words, he gets in the car and the two leave the campus.

In less than fifteen minutes, Zen cars have entered a luxury apartment area not far from the Zoya campus.

"Does my sister live here..?"

"Yes, I bought one of those condos here."

Zen has parked his car, exiting to open the car door for Zoya.

"Thank you brother."

"Come.." Zen again took Zoya's hand to the elevator as if he did not want to release the girl for a while.

It did not take long, both of them were standing in front of the door of Zen's condominium. "Come in.. !"

"It looks comfortable.." Zoya assesses Zen's residence. "Of course, I want to make it look like home, yes, although not exactly the same. Do you like it..?"

"Hem..Me..? Why did you ask me, you're the brother who lives here."

"But I need your opinion.."

"Oh. Ok.. I liked. It's very comfortable" Zoya said, making Zen smile with satisfaction. "Sit wherever you want. I'll make a drink." Zen rolled up his shirt sleeves, and headed towards the pantry.

Instead of sitting down, Zoya uses her time to look through her sister's household. It all looks like Zen. So neat, elegant, and also the best quality.

"Zo'e your drink.." Zen handed Zoya a cup of warm chocolate. "Thank you, brother.."

Zoya sits on one of the soft sofas on display there. Follow Zen who is sitting across from him.

For a long time Zoya became misbehaved, when Zen just kept quiet and kept staring at her.

"Why does my sister see me like that..? is there something strange about me..?"

"No. Just thinking of something." Zen shifted his gaze. "Was my sister so busy..? I called, and..

"Yes. About that, I'm sorry zo'e, I'm really sorry. There were meetings with important clients in 2 different locations, so his.. Ahh, I know this sounds like an excuse, but.

"It's okay, brother, I can understand. What else is a new brother in the company, surely big brother will be very busy taking care of many things." Zoya tries to understand Zen's current position.

"Go ahead, I'll call Mollie so they know you're here. Ah, just calm down. The clothes for you are there, you can use the ones in the paper bag, that's a gift for you." Zen pointed out.

Zen took his phone to contact Mollie according to the word just now.

"Sister, room..

"Use that room over there," point Zen again at his room.

Zoya follows Zen's words, takes Bag's face and enters the room Zen pointed at her.

"This. Is this not my room..? It's really like her."

Zoya heads to the walk in closet with her paper bag, and takes a shower. While Zoya is bathing, Zen takes her clothes and takes a bath in another room.

15 Minutes later Zen had already come out of lin's room, with his wet hair, looking so fresh and handsome with his casual attire.

"What Zo'e hasn't finished yet.."

Tokks.tok..

"Zo'e, you're done..?"

one, one,

two, two,

three, three,

There's no answer.

"This girl just took a shower for so long.."

Zen lets Zoya linger in his room, while he prepares the ingredients to be cooked for dinner.

"Sister, what is this..?''

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