My Hot Woman Part 2's

My Hot Woman Part 2's
HANEYMOON



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Zen and Zoya were spending time together in the guest room after finishing all their respective work; "Darling, guess what I'm thinking right now?" zen said on the sidelines of his activities that only twisted the fingers of Zoya's hand.


"job!" Zoya replied. "Hm. Nope. Again.." said Zen.


Knowing the answer is still not right, inevitably make Zoya think more about what her husband is thinking at this time.


"Is this any connection to us, brother?" Ask Zoya, looking for the clue from Zen's question.


"Hm. Everything I think of is definitely related to us. You and I." Zen replied in truth. Although Zen only wants to know what Zoya wants, he doesn't really think about what he's asking. However, Zen wanted to know if his wife would think about their relationship, in addition to work.


"You and I; is it possible that you're thinking about a honeymoon?"


"That's right! You think about that too, honey?" said Zen excessively.


"Hm. Actually, I thought about that, but because we're in a situation that's not their respective work, so I had time to forget it." said Zoya.


"Where were you thinking about our honeymoon?" zen asked again, ignoring the fact that Zoya had said before.


"I'm thinking of our honeymoon to an island. I imagine we'll spend time there both. Not long, maybe a week. I want to go around some cities there, there are places I really want to go with you."


"remarkable. I also thought of an island Zen nodded his head, as if amazed by his wife's answer. "You know, baby, I was thinking about the same place, as you think. It turns out that we are indeed one way." said Zen with a sparkling face.


"really?" zoya said, in disbelief. "Did you really think about this? is that why you asked, or.. ?"


Zen had a small laugh hearing the dubious tone in his wife's words. The woman will not believe it just like that, because Zen actually only gave bait through the question to his wife to let Zoya say what she was thinking.


Because his wife had said her wish, it was now Zen's turn to make that wish come true.


"really. I also thought about it.- Zen said, Once again reassuring Zoya. "Now, guess what the first place we're going is? I've even thought about it, and I'm sure the place we're thinking about must be the same." Zen fishing rod again.


"No way! I must be kidding!" Zoya again could not believe if this was just a coincidence, or if they were thinking the same thing. But Zoya's feeling is that Zen's words are more like a trap.


"I'm serious, baby. Do you want to prove it?" zen said again, thinking of a way to convince his wife. Zen had already started his game, there was no way he made his game fall apart just like that.


"How is it?" asked Zoya, the woman is now seriously responding to a coincidence.


"Hm. How about we say simultaneously the place we're thinking about, then you'll know that I mean what I say" Zen said.


After thinking about what her husband said, Zoya agreed. "All right" he said.


"Then on the count of three, we'll both say 'place', how?"


"Hm. It's up to my brother."


Now, once again Zen requires a bit of luck. Actually he really needs a magic, maybe.


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" 2,


" 3,


"Maldives,-


"Maldives, Zen said, follows Zoya.


Between joy and disbelief, Zoya can only scream and hug her husband.


What he had planned, it turned out to be the same as what Zen had thought. Zen reciprocates Zoya's embrace as enthusiastically and happily. This time he really did get lucky.


"Thank you brother, are we really going, really?" once again Zoya asked while soaring happily.


"Hm. We'll leave the day after tomorrow, I've prepared everything, so all you need to do is clear up the rest of your unfinished work" Zen said, peeking at Zoya's lips.


"Wait first! Is not my sister busy? what about work? what about the company?" Zoya's face changed instantly.


"No need to think about that. I've already dealt with it. Just think about how much fun our trip will be" Zen said, making Zoya even more confident.


"Hm. Alright.. Then I'll finish my job. Please don't bother me!" zoya said as she pointed her finger in commemoration, she was eager to finish all her work immediately.


"Yes. yeah. I won't bother you, baby. But, give me a kiss first." ask Zen, show me his face.


"Hm. I'll stay here, won't bother you" Zen said.


Seeing his wife's happy face, Zen felt both happy and proud of him. He will try his best to continue to make that face keep smiling happily as it is today.


...Meanwhile,.....


"Ken, are you ready, baby? hurry down for breakfast." cried Julie from the ground floor of her house.


Like his ordinary days. Every morning, Julie was always in her territory. Kitchen.


Today, is Ken's first day, as a senior high school student, and Julie is very enthusiastic about it.


"Hi, Mom. morning." said Ken when he got off the stairs.


"Stop over there!" julie orders her son, who is followed by Ken.


Julie looked at her son's new appearance with a sparkling face, she watched from top to bottom, and vice versa. "Hm. Mommy's son, already big and handsome." said Julie felt anxious and amazed at her own son.


"Mom...!"


"What's? shouldn't mommy be amazed at mom's own son?" julie said while glancing.


"Oh mom, I am handsome from birth. This is an absolute fact" Ken said confidently.


"You're right Son, you did get the perfect Gen." Rehan tos with Ken, he agrees.


"Hiss father and son are the same." said Julie, ignoring both. "Don't break girls' hearts on your first day Son!" rehan's advice to his son.


"I'm not interested in that kind of thing Dad. If they're fascinated, then don't blame me for indirectly breaking their hearts" he said.


"Don't be too cruel, dear. It's not good, at least you should smile, and say sorry." added Julie, as a woman who has so much kindness.


"Well, mom, but I can't promise to be sweet."


"Yes.yeah, you better finish your breakfast quickly." added Julie again.


"Boo, have you heard from Zen and Zoya? did they say when they'd be back?" Julie switched topics.


"They haven't contacted me directly, dear, just that Angel sent me an email, if they're going on a honeymoon trip" Rehan replied.


"Honeymoon? did our daughter say where they were going?" ask Julie enthusiastically.


"Angel said, it's a secret. "the shitty thing Rehan heard. If they want to leave, at least they say their purpose.


"really? hm. That sounds thrilling. I hope they enjoy their journey." - Julie prayed, thinking of her son and daughter.


"Yes. I hope so, too, Moo!"


"Don't you guys want to go on another honeymoon, Mom, Dad..?" ken said, proposing.


"Huh! Do you want to make Mom and Dad go far, and let you get through your early days as a senior student?" Julie squinted her eyes.


"Ha.. Ha.. Me? No. gabe. Forget it." said Ken again.


Julie and Rehan could only look at each other in silence.


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Arriving at the new Ken school, he entered the Hall to participate in the introduction of the school environment and also various things that are considered necessary as a first-year student.


"Gsssttt... Hey, you're in there. I'm Leon. Greetings." whispered a teenager who was the same age as Ken. Ken only turned his head for a moment to nod his head, then went back to paying attention to what the headmaster was talking about on the podium.


"Psssttt..- Leon starts a conversation with Ken. Again Ken just turned his head, lazy to respond.


Not intending to have a conversation at all, Ken just gave a gesture.


"You see that girl over there!- Leon gave a signal. "Hair in pigtails with pink ribbons. Her name is Viona, a popular girl, who is currently my target. Just want you to know!" whispered again, smiling confidently.


Ken, just glancing doesn't matter. It's none of her business about what Leon or the girl wants to do. Ken just wanted to finish the activities in the hall immediately, and start all the lesson schedules. He's already impatient.


It was a lesson he cared about.


It's not about chasing a girl who always likes to be the center of attention and be innocent, or insignificant. No!


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