Not Ordinary Love

Perfume and Cctv

Randy just dehemes as soon as Ethan and Zoya get in the car. Randy looks through the front view, where the boss is without his suit because the suit is on Zoya's body.

'"It's like playing." Randy said quietly unconsciously. "You said something?" zoya asks, Ethan is busy rolling up his sleeve and not hearing what Randy has to say.

"Oh, no, Zoya. I didn't say anything."

"Oh,"

Randy smiled a little, started to turn on the car engine and drove the car away from the courtyard of the house.

Just like a few hours ago when heading to a new house, on the way home the two people in the back seat seemed to be silent to each other, each of them looking out the window of the car.

Zoya is busy with her own thoughts. He intends to contact Fahry, asking once again whether their relationship is really over or not. But he has not done, it feels too afraid to get an answer 'yes' from the man.

The incident with Ethan really made him remember and miss Fahry. Though not even twenty-four hours, but Zoya already wants to know how Fahry is currently.

"Would you like some lunch?" ethan's sudden question that hit his sense of hearing made Zoya wake up from the daydream, she turned to her husband.

"Lunch?" Zoya spontaneously.

"I don't think so, I went straight back to the apartment. Still full anyway." said at length ended a thin smile. Ethan nodded slowly, returning speechless from not having any chatter material. Even more, he is also lazy to talk a lot.

Once at the hotel, Zoya gets out of the car. With a shaky step he passed by, saying goodbye lethargicly to Ethan without looking at the man. Ethan lowers the window of the car, looking at Zoya's footsteps until the woman disappears at the glass turnstile.

"What happened to him?" Ethan asks himself but can still be heard by his scheduler. "Randy,"

"Hmmm, uh,"

"I want you to investigate something!"

Randy looks back at the window that Ethan closed. The man raises an eyebrow, the gesture asks what Ethan will say. "What do you want me to investigate, Than?"

"What really happens at a corporate birthday party. What Zoya and I did before we went into the hotel room." said Ethan, Randy nodded in understanding, only he did not understand why Ethan wanted Randy to do it now. Though the man could have told him to do it from the beginning where his case with Zoya happened and made restless.

Randy starts driving after brushing his head, while Ethan in the back seat is silent. Suspecting the elbow on the car window with a head that kept thinking, his mouth said slowly. "I hope the results will be different than I know."

**

Once in Ethan's hotel room, Zoya throws her body onto the sofa, the originally messy table now looking neat. Zoya believes Ethan has told people to clean it up while they're gone.

Fiddling with the phone, Zoya stares at a sweet portrait of herself with Fahry. It was like everything was never going to end. It's like everything's gonna be okay. Until today Zoya realizes that God always has surprises for her, and fate makes her have to be able to accept if all will not always be okay.

Zoya sighed, it was free to imagine all that, the thing that had happened only had to be accepted with chest space. Choosing someone's number, Zoya calls Selin to tell the woman that her manager has to stay with her at Ethan's house.

Pasting the flat object to his ear once the call was connected. "Why Zoy?" Selin asked nervously. Making Zoya frown for a moment.

"Where's Selin's mom?"

"Bak is at the agency, what are you calling?"

"Well, isn't Adhel?"

Selin looked at the person before him. He nodded despite being aware that Zoya did not see him. "Yes." said after a while.

"I'd like to talk to Ma'am, if that's me to the agency, yeah." Zoya rose from her position. He should have just gone with Ethan. Before long Zoya shook her head, she could not go with Ethan while the clothes she was wearing were a mess.

"I'm ready now."

"No need! You don't have to come here, let Ma'amperin you." Selin sounded hurriedly, he also got up from his seat. Making the person before him slowly do the same.

"Where are you now? Let me just go there ,"

"Oh," Zoya continued to move towards the walk in closet, picking up a pair of shorts with a white t-shirt. Then sit back on the couch.

"I'm at Ethan's hotel, Miss Selin's here."

"OK,"

Zoya disconnects, she briefly stares at the phone screen. Feeling that something strange was happening to Selin, the woman sounded panicked. Zoya shrugged indifferently, not wanting to think things through. He immediately took off the clothes he was wearing and changed into the clothes he had taken.

Meanwhile, Selin spontaneously stopped his steps, turning around with an annoyed face. "You want anything else, anyway? Stop following me!"

"Chelin,"

"Fahry, I've helped you as much as I can. Please don't make me rich."

"Don't bother me anymore! I don't want to let Zoya know we're in a relationship!" Selin reminded in earnest, passing out of the agency building leaving Fahry who was just standing staring at Selin's departure.

Ethan who had just entered the company saw the two people who had spoken, apparently Selin was unaware of his presence because of the rush.

Choosing indifferently, Ethan continued his steps towards his room. He sat on his throne and just fell silent. Look confused to start work, until then choose to look at the phone.

Open an app that connects directly to the cctv in his hotel room. Ethan himself wants to install a security system in his room, including only he himself can monitor it.

"We'll see what that woman does."

Ethan saw what Zoya did a few minutes ago. The man nodded in disbelief at what he saw. Where Zoya changes clothes on the sofa, not on the walk in closet. He casually put on his shorts, then opened the dress and just put on a t-shirt.

Ethan smiled at him, he put the phone on the phone stand. His hands were cluttered with a computer keyboard. Sometimes he saw what his wife was doing.

**

"This really smells Ethan" he exclaimed, then put it back where it was. Then he took a bottle of perfume. "Must be a gift from girls." he explained, seeing perfumes with expensive brands lined up neatly there. "Which one, well, does Ethan use often?" ask himself.

Spray it a little on the wrist then inhale it. "Mm, scented, but this is not what Ethan often makes." surely Zoya remembers well how fragrant the man was several times in the distance clinging to him.

On a whim, Zoya sprays perfume one by one onto her shirt, until she discovers Ethan's signature fragrance. A perfume with a small size of brown. "Surely expensive perfume," he guessed, then sprayed the perfume several times on his neck and clothes.

His face looks crisp because it has done things that make him happy to fill his free time. Not until there, Zoya opened the drawer, she found a small white paper bag with a well-known brand.

Zoya looks much more excited than before. He half ran towards the sofa and pulled out the contents of the paper bag. Opening the cardboard wrapping something inside.

Still perfume, with a brand name. Zoya knows that perfume is very expensive and rare. He looked at the perfume in amazement. He put his lips there a few times.

"Ethan nyimpen this must be because he does not want to use,"

"If that's what it's for me." he convinced himself. Then walk towards the bed and store the perfume under her sleeping pillow. He took a moment. "If Ethan suddenly moved my pillow, what would it be?" Taking back the perfume and looking confused will hide it where.

A few seconds later, he put the perfume back on the cardboard and paper bag. Realize if her behavior has been too presumptuous even to steal her husband's goods. With resignation, Zoya keeps the paper bag to its origin. Previously, he had wiped the paper bag.

After that it goes towards the walk in closet. See Ethan's other items including the man's watch collection.

While without him knowing, if the surveillance camera continues to record it. And someone has since witnessed the adorable movements of the woman. Ethan put both palms back to support his head.

He never ceases to smile at the adorable behavior of a Zoya Hardiswara. "When you can have it, why should it be returned?" Ethan said he slowly remembered that Zoya had returned to storing the perfume.

Ethan recalls that the perfume that Zoya had taken out of the drawer was a special gift from Warry's co-worker when Ethan joined the grandfa abroad two months ago.

A few seconds later Ethan sees Zoya pass by the door. Soon he reappeared with Selin. Ethan thinks, if Selin's reason was to rush to see Zoya. Ethan pecked, brushed off his head if that wasn't what he thought.

"Zoy, is this a hotel room or a perfume shop, anyway?" Selin closes the nose because of the pungent fragrance. Naturally, Zoya tried almost all the perfumes available.

"Ethan's perfume" the woman said casually as she sauntered after closing the door.

"You–" Selin can already guess what Zoya did. The woman grabbed Selin's shoulder, then placed her index finger in front of her lips.

"Shuut, justin. Ethan won't know" said Zoya casually. He walked towards the safe. Take a bottle of drink from there and put it on the table.

Selin scowled the temple, at a glance he turned to an object that he believed was a cctv. But he left it all to Ethan.

"Oh, well, what do you want to talk about until you meet Mbak?"

"Tomorrow did I start filming again?"

"Hm." Selin who was pouring a drink on the glass said with a murmur, relieving it a little then turned to Zoya.

"Why?"

"I'm the same Ethan's moving out of here, he's home."

"When's plan?"

"Ethan says tomorrow."

"His problem?" Selin knows Zoya has not told the important core of the real conversation.

"Because the conditions I was applying for were rejected by Ethan," Zoya did tell Selin about the terms he proposed to be approved by Ethan. Selin smiled hearing that. "So, how was your first night?" the god after putting the glass on the table.

Zoya justrur twisting eyes pissed. "Come on, Mommy."

"You're nothing, you're always telling stories."

"Oum!"

Selin laughed, raising his hand with a gesture promising not to tease the woman again.

"Gini loh, so I change the terms."

"So how? Four times a week?"

"SALINE WAVES!" Zoya suddenly bete, and again invites Selin's laughter.

"OK, okay, no. How was?"

"I am applying for new terms. Terms, the same manager my assistant lives with me." said Zoya proudly. Selin scrunched his forehead. "Your husband agrees?" her question, Zoya nodded.

"Oh, yes. Where's adhel? He said it was Adhel." Zoya only realizes it if Selin comes alone.

"Oohh, uh. Adhel had a stomachache, so he refused to come."

"You're just talking about this, aren't you?" hastily divert the conversation so that Zoya no longer asks much about the real Adhel today did not meet him at all.

"Yes. You agree, don't you?"

"Can. But at most Mbak moved the day after tomorrow, there are some affairs that must be done."

Zoya nodded. "Okay, if so,"

TB