My Hot Woman Part 2's

My Hot Woman Part 2's
ZEN



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...Season after season has changed....


...Longing for the sake of longing is always stored so neatly....


...Autumn always goes by so quickly, come without permission and leave without saying goodbye. ...


...Leaving only the leaves scattered, and uncontrollable, brings emptiness to every branch left behind....


...And thereafter,...


...There will come a winter so piercing to the bone....


...Winter is it ?...


I don't know why I hate this season so much. This season is too familiar with my heart. Too attached to my body, and that always undermines in my soul.


Yep. I'm. My life is like winter.


Where everything feels frozen. There is no warmth, no beauty, and no golden hue.


There is only frost. Freezing that no matter when will be melted.


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U.K, December 22 .


While everyone is planning a year-end holiday, I'm here. Accompanied by a stack of paper and a cup of hot coffee that was enough to warm my hands. Yeah, just my warm hands. But that's more than enough for now.


Not because I'm a workaholic. But because there's nothing I want to do, just like in previous years.


And it's not because a Zen man has no friends, nor someone who's after me.


I, Zen have so many friends, both men and women. And if you ask about someone who's after me..?


There are probably countless how many women have been heartbroken because of the rejection I made. That's why I got the nickname winter man from my best friends. Heh. Friends indeed.


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Exactly 8 years passed, and Zen still enjoyed all his solitude without making the slightest complaint. Enjoying the silence in his heart as if it was a normal thing for him. Is it because he is such a terrible love slave..? No. gabe.


Not because of that, but because Zen is preparing to control his heart and his feelings as well as possible. And if the time comes, he will be ready to face it all.


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...The sound of the phone ringing broke the silence....


''Yes.. ?" zen with a low voice.


(I've sent all of them to your email sir.), said one person across the street.


"Good..."


After closing the call, Zen immediately opened his laptop. Finally, which he had been waiting for since. He will soon see what his love has done all day.


Zen opened the email and saw there were about 47 photos of Zoya's activities throughout the day that can be captured by the reliable hands of his men. Exactly his detective pay and Zen's trust.


This isn't the first. For the past 4 years, Zen has been using detective services to cover all of Zoya's activities. For Zen this alone is not enough, because he has lost a big loss because of losing four years before.


And once he had the ability, then he would not waste all this precious time.


Speaking of 4 precious years that have been wasted, Zen recalled where he still had to continue to struggle with his own abilities to be able to improve his finances.


Even for the salary, Zen only wanted to receive the same wages as his other apprentices. Zen tested his worthiness as a man. Can he survive the situation. Let's say he's challenging himself.


Different than this moment. Zen was already a director at his company. Although from the beginning it was all his, but Zen preferred to live everything from scratch.


And now here he is. Build financial and also character. Carve his name perfectly as a young entrepreneur who deserves to be counted in the business world.


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''It's so adorable." Zen saw one by one the pictures of zoya. "hem. Looks like today is your little girl's training schedule." Zen smiled.


"And this, ahhh this little boy has grown into a teenager apparently." Zen saw Ken's picture. He smiled to himself in his room while observing one by one the images he received from the email.


Admire Zoya's changes over time. Not much, but still important for Zen.


Zen was very satisfied with the results given by his trust detective. During this time, the results of this reliable shot that makes his longing a little treated about the family he has left.


Eight years ago, before Zen left Indonesia, Mollie gave birth to a son.


The baby boy who also inherited the beauty of the face from Daddy and also Mollie, Zo'e's little sister who was named Ken Samudra R. Wijaya. And Zen preferred to call his little brother Ken. Like all the others.


Now, the little baby had grown into a very handsome boy, all of which could be seen from the camera shots he was currently seeing.


''Seems like it's enough for today, I'll be back to see you tomorrow my little girl." Zen closed the laptop and saved it back to the nightstand.


Looking at the clock that is circular in his hand.the time has shown at 5 pm, and at times like this, the snow will fall thicker.


He must go home soon, otherwise Zen will be stranded on the streets with air temperature reaching -0°C, and in that condition, Zen will surely become a perfect ice man.


Zen immediately left his office, headed for the parking lot and saw that the snow was already thick enough.he was wearing a warm jacket and gloves to protect himself.


Zen squeezed the car keys and turned on the engine of his jaguar car then penetrated the snow that continues to fall.


About 37 minutes drive by passing the slippery streets Zen finally arrived at his apartment.


Apartment with 3 bedrooms, 2 living rooms and pantry. The apartment is quite spacious for Zen to live alone.


This apartment he bought 2 years ago because he did not want to go too far with his office, so he chose to live in an apartment, so he chose to live in an apartment, rather than having to go back and forth perthause which distance takes approximately 1 and a half hours if calculated from his office, and really, it is very tiring.


Zen entered the apartment, and his footsteps automatically turned on the lights in the room. Zen also turned on the fireplace, he turned on the room heater so that the temperature there felt enough to make him feel warm.


Zen threw himself on a king-size soft mattress in the middle of the room with a white ash decoration.


A squeaking sound was heard in the middle of the silence of the room measuring approximately 36m square.


Shut up without a word, that's what Zen has always done.


After feeling enough of his silence, Zen went to clean himself up. It prepares warm water for soaking, and releases fatigue throughout the day.


"How much longer do I have to go through like this..? Is it almost time..?" Zen muttered to himself.


...I wanna hug you now. I'm really miss you....


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