Not Ordinary Love

Oh Ethan! Shit!

Black clouds enveloped the afternoon sky of the Capital City. A cold chill starts stabbing bones and flying ash curtains inside Zoya's room, due to a glass window that Zoya accidentally opens. The woman was standing facing a glass window with two arms crossed over her chest.

Staring at the speck of rain that slowly drenched the earth. Zoya's decision not to take a bath is getting rounder, her body is still very fresh and very fragrant. Well, thanks to Ethan's perfume.

While in the same place out there, Ethan walks casually towards his hotel room with a smile that continues to expand. Remembering Zoya's behavior makes Ethan's smile rise easily. As soon as he arrived at the door of his hotel room, Ethan sighed, then opened the door with an electric card key.

The first thing Ethan saw as soon as he entered his hotel room was a woman hugging her own body staring out the window.

It feels very strange to see someone else in his room, but even so, in reality some of Ethan's heart for no reason was happy to see Zoya Hardiswara who was there.

Ethan opens one by one the buttons of his shirt with a fixed look at Zoya who looks still cool looking at the rain and has not realized Ethan's presence there. Makes Ethan's smile engraved. He steps slowly towards the bathroom, as much as possible not to make a sound that will attract the attention of Zoya.

And Zoya really just stood there without moving, staring at the raining down. It might be fun, if he is currently with Fahry, watching a romantic movie while holding hands.

After ten minutes, along with Ethan coming out of the bathroom, Zoya turns her body around, spontaneously the woman mehmgang chest with a face that looks surprised to find Ethan who had just suddenly come out of the bathroom with shirtless body. This time Zoya saw it in person. The woman shook her head vigorously, expelling the dirty thoughts that had suddenly lodged in her head as soon as she remembered the photo of Ethan that Arasy had sent her.

Ethan's expression was flat as usual. He just breezed towards the walk in closet to find clothes. Zoya tailed behind him, forgetting her shock earlier.

"When do you come home?" asked Zoya in surprise. "Barusan," said Ethan briefly, he saw the display case of his watch collection, where some of his watches seemed lined up not according to the rules. Ethan smiled faintly, he knew who did it.

Zoya grimaces, imagining the incident earlier this afternoon where she tries out some of Ethan's watches and takes a picture with them.

"I came home just as you were cool to see the rain" said Ethan, who made Zoya raise her gaze right to look at the man's eyes. "I don't hear the door open. Is it because I'm too cool to see the rain?" talking to himself.

Ethan took a thick shirt with long black sleeves, then put it on. Zoya was still standing there, staring at her fresh-looking husband with wet hair.

The man in the face only smiled, slowly stepping closer at the woman who was already unable to take a step back. Making Zoya close her eyes once the distance between her face and Ethan is very close.

Ethan smirk saw the woman's reaction, her face not straight on Zoya's face, but toward the woman's neck to breathe Zoya's scent.

"You smell. Shower already?" ethan asks who made Zoya open her eyes. Now he can breathe a sigh of relief as Ethan takes his distance for them. As soon as Ethan asked, Zoya kissed the shirt she was wearing.

"Eh, yes. I've had a bath," the dust, cover up the fact that his body hasn't touched water since coming home from their new home visit. And the fragrance that came from his body, was that man's perfume.

"You wait outside, after this we'll have dinner." said Ethan. Zoya nods and smiles, then leaves from there leaving Ethan giggling amusedly after his departure.

**

"Will you eat at the hotel restaurant?" ask Zoya before they leave the room. The woman took a long coat and put it on. Ethan nodded.

"Why indeed?" ask Ethan.

"I think it's safe. There will be nothing to disturb you." he continued casually.

"Don't tell me you're closing up the restaurant so it's just the two of us?" ask Zoya confidently. He knew that the building belonged to Ethan's grandfather, the father of Adzana Freya Maheswari.

Ethan looked over, then laughed. The man's laughter caused Zoya to peck. "I'm busy and don't have time to do it." Ethan's unfiltered indifferent answer manages to make Zoya pursed her lips.

"Come on!" Walking first to get out of the hotel room, Zoya follows behind the half-cock. But a few seconds later he quickly aligned the steps with Ethan.

"Oh, yeah. I told Ms. Selin to stay with us, to Adhel too, Ms. Selin who nyampein."

Strange as it feels, Zoya says it naturally as if they are a newlywed couple in need of a crowd. Ethan smiled thinly. "They want?" ethan asked then who immediately answered a nod of the head by Zoya excitedly.

Ethan gets anxious and rubs Zoya's head. Zoya rounded her eyes in shock at Ethan's sudden treatment. The man made his blood flow stop instantly.

Until one of the female staff approaches Ethan with Zoya. He smiled to see the romance of the newlyweds.

"Sir Ethan, the table you ordered I've prepared." he said. Ethan nods, following the female staff who will take Ethan and Zoya to his desk.

Zoya sits there facing Ethan. Without waiting for long some waiters serve food even before Zoya and Ethan order. Zoya guesses that Ethan has prepared.

"Selin says it's your favorite food." said Ethan, making what was in Zoya's head very clear. The woman just nodded and thanked her husband

Ethan nods at it, then continues to eat while Zoya notices. "Ethan," called out to him later with a serious facial expression.

"Hmm?" ethan's eyebrows are raised, looking at the woman for a moment, then he continues to eat with his sense of hearing perfectly attached to hear what Zoya is about to say.

"Aren't you married to me?" the question that Zoya asked managed to make Ethan look up, look at the woman for a while then shake his head. "Why?" ask after a while. "Do you regret marrying me?"

"No, not that!" Zoya brushed off quickly.

"Want to?" Ethan looked curious.

"I feel like you're doing better. Not the rich me," said Zoya grudgingly, forgetting one thing if their marriage happened because of coercion. Ethan smiled at the woman's words. He propped his chin with his fingers interlocked, then looked at Zoya fixedly.

"So you mean, you don't pantes for me?"

"Mm" Zoya nodded her head.

"I have the right to judge whether you deserve me or not." The man smiled gently, making Zoya's cheeks blush to hear him. The woman's feelings are not good.

"So you mean, I'm panting for you?"

Ethan shut up for a while, then replied. "Not really, anyway."

Zoya looked at the man annoyed. It wouldn't be nice to talk to a Zeinn Ethan. While Ethan smiled looking at the woman who looked sulky, continuing his eating in annoyance.

"Zoya," called Ethan, forcing Zoya to look at him and hold the fork he had pricked on the food. "Don't underestimate yourself" Ethan says later, making Zoya focus her gaze.

"People can humiliate you. Insulting you and giving you bad judgment. But don't let it, you're dropping yourself."

"understand?" Zoya smiles, then nods confirming what Ethan said. Not expecting, if her husband was a person full of surprises.

A staff member who had previously pointed at the table that Ethan had ordered approached their desk. Nodding his head politely then put a paper bag on the table, right in front of Ethan. After that he passed as Ethan thanked him.

Zoya's gaze was centered on the paper bag that was now in front of Ethan. He felt familiar in the paper bag.

"Oh, well, I have a gift for you." said Ethan. Handing the paper bag over to Zoya who was accepted by the woman was half in doubt. He pulled out a paper bag. Instantly his face looked surprised, not darting from the guess if the paper bag contained perfume that afternoon he would save without Ethan's knowledge.

And now, the perfume he wanted fell into his hands through Ethan. But wait! Where does the man know if Zoya wants him? At least that's what Zoya thinks. Or maybe a coincidence?

"Oh, yeah, and I want to tell you one thing."

Zoya looked at the man hot. "There's a surveillance camera in the hotel room."

Instantly Zoya rounded her eyes, then grimaced and closed her eyes. How could he be so stupid and careless inside the man's hotel room?

And even worse thing he did. Change clothes on the sofa regardless of the circumstances. How does Zoya know if Ethan has a surveillance camera in his hotel room?

Zoya endlessly cursed herself in her heart. Hope Ethan hasn't checked the cctv today.

"But you haven't checked the cctv, have you?" forcing myself to ask doubtfully.

"It just so happens." Ethan said relax without burden.

"What?" Zoya screamed, ignoring the few people who had turned their attention to her. He feels it's over for him, he's ashamed of Ethan. How was he so presumptuous and shameful in the man's hotel room?

Ethan's face was relaxed as usual. "You see everything?" again, asking a stupid question. Wishing to worry about Ethan's answer.

"Hmm," and with great annoyance Etgmhan replied with a mutter. As well as confirming the question Zoya asked.

Zoya slapped her face on the table. He doesn't dare to show his face to Ethan. He was so ashamed of that man. While Ethan smiles at Zoya's behavior in front of him.

TB