My Hot Woman Part 2's

ZOYA'S DREAM

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"Sister, what are we going to do next..?"

"Do what..?"

"Yes, I don't know.."

Zen smiled.

Both are on their way.

Zen takes Zoya to the college where her lover teaches before going to the office.

"There's nothing you need to think about Zo'e.

,-Kita just needs to prepare for our engagement."

"You know, sister, I'm so nervous. It's my first time.

"Then you thought for me...??"

"Hee.. Yeah, too. But.-the.

"Prepare yourself Zo'e. For any other business, let me finish."

"When will you talk about this to Uncle and aunty..?'

"soon.."

Zen's car had entered the parking lot where Zoya was teaching.

"We have arrived, we,..

"Waw,

"Do you want us to turn around again..?

Ha-ha..

"No brother,..

"Hem. Then I'll pick you up later."

"Alright, brother be careful too."

Before leaving Zoya gives a short kiss on Zen's cheek.

"Sister,,..?

"Hem. Yeah. uh..?

"Sister didn't go..?

"Ah, Yes, I'll go now.

,-Bye..

"Hem, I love you..

DEG..

"I love you too, Zo'e.."

Zen drives away his car leaving Zoya still standing there, the woman still looking at the slowly disappearing Zen car.

Zen's face was met. His heart was beating fast again. It looks like this feels like. He never imagined such happiness.

It's more beautiful than he ever imagined.

He fell in love many times with the same person. Yep.. Her Zo'e does have that ability.

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"Hallo..?

"Are you busy, big lady..?? Ha-ha..

"I want to talk to you, I have something to say."

"Hem. I'll see you later.."

After finishing her call, Julie again made another call.

This time he called Aldi.

But several times he tried, his calls were always not connected.

"Why is it so hard anyway..?

,- I'll try it again later."

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"Vidette,, uh,,

,-Good morning.."

"Hey.. Jor, good morning."

"Is there anything good, you look happy."

"I..? there's nothing. Why is it..?"

"Just ask, you've been smiling a lot."

"REally..?"

"Hem."

Jordan sat with his chin up and looked at Zoya.

Zoya did not realize that since then she had smiled more.

Wait, isn't smiling good..?

Ah, but this isn't her style.

Falling in love can change a person so quickly.

"You don't have class..?" zoya asks Jordan, who is sitting in front of her desk.

"none. You..?"

" in 3 hours."

"Then why did you come sooner..?"

"And yourself Mr...??

He-he..

"O'yeah, would you like to spend some free time together..?" tawar Jordan's.

"With...?"

"Let's go, it'll be fun. O, yeah, bring your violin too."

Jordan takes Zoya to the park behind campus, Not many students come there.

"This..

"I used to teach here, I'd rather have a view here." He said while preparing the canvas and also pencil.

"You, man,..

"Can you play your violin..?" pinta Jordan is sitting in her seat facing the empty canvas in front of her.

"Here..?"

,-And I, I really like your game Vidette." praise Jordan.

"Yes.. Yes, well Mr. Davinci."

Ha-has..

As Jordan requested, Zoya sat on one of the park benches and played her Violin there.

~The power of LOve~

That's the song Zoya is playing right now.

While Zoya plays her Violin, Jordan's hand is scribbling the canvas in front of her.

~Make you mine~

The next song Zoya played.

The woman enjoyed her free time with Jordan. Spending time like this with a friend is fun.

If you know this, Zoya should have been looking for a friend since long ago, maybe now she already has a friend.

The last quote is done Zoya play.

Some students who also did not have classes, also stood watching their beautiful lecturer performance in the park that morning.

Prok..Prok..

The sound of applause sounded quite boisterous there.

"You can break up now, the free concert is over." Jordan told the crowd who joined them there.

Hearing the words of the handsome lecturer, at once the students and students dispersed themselves.

"Should I say,,

You're the best Vidette." Praise Jordan again.

"I know that." Zoya replied with a smile.

"Aww. how arrogant..!"

"Sorry, but that's an unavoidable fact Mr.."

Ha-ha-Ha..

"That's right Vidette." Jordan acknowledged that fact.

Zoya is a beautiful woman who is very talented.

"What's your dream Vidette..?"

Zoya chuckled at the sudden question from Jordan.

"You know Jor, for a moment I forgot my dream. I was too distracted by something, and if you hadn't asked, I might have completely forgotten about it."

"What's that..?"

"And you yourself, what's your dream..?" over Zoya.

"I..? I want to create my own gallery, and hold my exhibition there."

"When, where..?"

"Vannesian. Maybe in a few years. I'm working on it right now."

"Waw.it's very something Jor.."

"And you're alone..?"

"I want to hold my solo concert. That's the dream of musicians, right..?" zoya replied with a smile and glared into her wishful thinking.

"Then...?"

"What..?"

"When do you want to make your dream come true..?"

"Either Jor, you know I've been restricted in many ways, you know,,

"Are you just going to give up..?"

"Rush...? of course not."

"So tell me, when and where do you want to make it happen..?"

"Rome. I want to do it there."

"Why Rome..?"

"There was a personal reason that made me choose Rome. And I talked to one of the music lecturers there, and he said he'd help me, and,,

"Isn't that good, Vidette..?"

"Yes, but still..

"I'm sure you can make it happen."

"Thanks Jor.."

Zoya smiles because of the spirit Jordan gave her. He did not know before, having friends made him realize that there are people who also care about his dreams.

"It's for you." Jordan handed over the paper he had scribbled on earlier.

"This, waw..It's me, just now..?" zoya said she was amazed by the sketch of herself that Jordan had just drawn.

"Hem. You like..?"

"It's amazing Jor, you're so talented. Thank you." said Zoya sincerely.

"I hope you make your dream Vidette come true, and don't forget to send me your concert invitation." Jordan replied.

Ha-ha..

"I wish you the same thing Jordan, don't forget to do the same to me." replied Zoya.

"Let's go back, it looks like your class will start soon." Jordanian.

"You're right, thanks for your time Jordan, really."

Today Jordan doesn't have any first class, just somehow he always wants to go to college when his hours are empty. He wants to meet Zoya.

The woman always made Jordan feel at home for a long time there. A place that could make Jordan forget who he is.

"Jor, thanks again for your time,"

"Thank you again, Jordan smiled.

,Go, I'll be back in the room."

"Hem, Bye."

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Drrr..Drrr...

"Yes,,..?"

{ Sir, the meeting will start in 30 minutes, your presence is expected this time, otherwise the President will fire me }

"Well I'll go there, after my business here is done."

{ Well Sir, I will tell the president sir }

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