My Hot Woman Part 2's

ZOYA NEWS

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"Now tell me, why should I answer you?" Zoya looked at Cassian.

"Should I tell you why?"

"If you don't feel like you should, then I don't have to answer your questions, do I?" reply Zoya, who then left from there.

"If you're rich, I want to work for you. Doing anything, as long as you can pay me, might help you take care of the concert" he said in a loud enough voice, clearly the man was trying his best to convince Zoya.

Zoya weighed in on Cassian's seriousness. There is no way that a top student in his major would be willing to humble himself like this if he didn't really need it, Zoya thought.

"Listen to me. My family may not be as rich as you think, Dady only runs a few small companies and our family can be said to be just well-off" Zoya explained.

"Waw, having enough is the way the upper class say they are super rich." Cassian clearly understands that.

"You're exaggerating too much. Now tell me what you can do and how much you want to pay for your job?" ask Zoya tampa.

"I can do anything you want miss, and for the pay, I need about $20,000, can you give me a down payment, I'm desperate." she replied. Cassian was telling the truth about the conditions he was facing.

Cassian may be a genius in her field, only that she is a student with a full scholarship, which is why she never worries about any costs when it comes to her school.

Cassian also did part-time work to finance her life, only that at this time she really needed extra money, and with a large enough amount, she said, his time part salary would not be enough even though he took it all in the beginning.

Long thought, Zoya agreed to Cassian's request, even though the money was not a little money, but still, the money was not comparable to the genius brain that would help Zoya.

"alright. Give me your account number, I'll transfer the money after this, and tomorrow come to that address, I need you there at ten o'clock" Zoya handed Cassian a piece of paper.

"Thanks missus. I'll do my best, see you tomorrow." screeched with a relieved smile.

"Do the people in this place always speak openly?" Zoya snorted, shaking her head too lazily to think about it.

Before returning to her apartment, Zoya first stopped by one of the famous music tool stores not far from RKH.

Zoya must buy a new violin because she did not bring hers when she fled. After getting the Violin she wants, Zoya rushes back to the apartment to do whatever she needs to do for the sake of her solo concert, before Zoya must inform Dady first.

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"Is there any news?" Zen looks a little messed up. Although he always comes to the office to distract him a little, Zen still looks terrible. Her hair was combed in a mess, clothes were neatly made to be, and more somber and immersed in her own thoughts. It is clear that Zen is frustrated because of Zoya.

In the past few days he has done everything he can to find Zoya's whereabouts, from rehiring all of his detectives, to paying an IT expert to monitor and locate her little girl, but until this c, Zoya as in the swallow of the earth does not trace in the least. Zen hopes he will soon find clues to his lover's whereabouts.

"Report mister, we've checked all the transactions and also tapped into Miss Zoya's cell phone, but there's still nothing there. Ms. Zoya has not made any transactions related to her card nor has she contacted anyone so far" the person reported.

Zen incubated for a moment, trying to neutralize the feeling of disappointment that again came to him. "I want you to find my woman immediately, by whatever means I don't care, I'll pay whatever the cost, and I want to get word out soon!" zen commands, turning his chair facing out the window.

Finding all his efforts has not produced results makes Zen more frustrated. How can Zoya do this to her, Zoya goes to think about Zen's feelings, but listens to Zen's explanation, what does Zoya really want?

Has Zen lost Zoya's love?

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Rehan was as frustrated as Zen, until now Zoya has not also given any news about his existence.

Where the goal is, how it is, Rehan was equally frustrated thinking about all that. Thinking about all the possibilities that Zoya will experience, and also how her little girl is alone out there, whether eating on time, whether Zoya can sleep, Rehan worried about a lot of things about her little daughter.

Once again Rehan picks up his phone trying to contact Zoya, but again the connection does not work. Zoya hasn't activated her phone yet. For a week. Did ya?

Until Rehan's attention is distracted, look toward the computer in front of him that displays the latest email notifications.

With equally great reluctance and enthusiasm, Rehan turns to the digital object, and overwhelming gratitude floods him as his eyes focus on the name of the email's sender, Zoya, his daughter. Thank you Lord.

In the email, Zoya recounts many things, starting from her existence, which made Rehan shake his head in an inexhaustible thought, how brave his little angel flew that far, Stockholm, Sweden, and so on, it was not a goal one could think of to escape, except for his daughter.

Zoya is full of surprises. Then Zoya also recounts how she was, which made Rehan again breathe a sigh of relief, knowing his daughter through good days, and being able to do many things for himself.

Zoya also sent me some photos of her documentation while she was there.

His apartment, the intended campus, even a very beautiful seafront view. Thank goodness Zoya could find what she was looking for there, a space where she breathed.

And, the latter Zoya also recounts her desire to perform a single concert in the near future under the guidance of a renowned professor, and of course that makes Rehan even more proud of Zoya.

His daughter is not only smart to see opportunities, but also never wasted the opportunity just to do whatever she wants.

But more than that, what made Rehan love his daughter even more, was reading a string of words saying that he was very sorry to make his parents worry, and Zoya also says that she will come back and face it all when her dream has come true.

That's Zoya, Rehan's daughter. A daughter she was very proud of.

After reading an email from her daughter, all Rehan did first was add the balance in Zoya's account. Although Zoya says nothing about the fee, Rehan will remain by her daughter's side, supporting her little angel in her own way. The way of a Father. The good news that Rehan will soon share with Julie, his wife after waiting long enough.

Today, Rehan comes home sooner than usual, looking for Julie. Usually, his wife is if not in the family room, then there is in his territory, the kitchen.

"Moo, where are you?" rehan shouts for Julie's whereabouts. "Moo..?"

"Hey, I'm here Boo, what's wrong?- Julie finds Rehan walking towards her. "you look happy, is this the same as I thought?" asked Julie with sparkling eyes.

Rehan nodded as he pursed his lips, "Hmm." Rehan hugs Julie happily.

"Tell me!" julie said with greater enthusiasm.

"Mom, Dad. What's up?" asked Ken who had just come down from his room. "Dady got word from your dear sister" Julie said, answering Ken's curiosity. "Zozo mom, really? where's Zozo, when can we meet him?"

"Ssttt, make sure you keep this a secret Son, your brother doesn't want to be found anytime soon, keep this a secret from your brother, Zen. Well even though Dady is convinced, sooner or later they have to solve everything immediately so that this problem does not drag on" Rehan said.

"For a while, let your brother do what he wants out there" Rehan added.

"Okay Dad, I'll lock my mouth tight. Can Dady tell me more about Zozo." pinta Ken is as enthusiastic as Julie.

"Hem, right. I want to know more."

"Well, we'd better get upstairs, in a safer room."

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