Not Ordinary Love

One Night Together

"What can you cook?" ethan asked, watching the woman who was seriously serving food to them.

Zoya looked over and then smiled. "No, it's the first time I've cooked." the woman's confession made Ethan shake his head with a smile.

It circulated the view looking at every corner of Zoya's apartment. Now the apartment was already bright because Zoya allowed him to turn on the lights.

After the incident, Zoya is lucky to be calm. And it quickly looks like it's back to good.

Ethan walks over to a small photo bingai next to the television. The woman was wearing a high school uniform and was smiling while holding a bouquet of flowers on the day of school graduation.

Ethan smiles at the photo, until Zoya's call makes her approach the woman who has served the results of her cooking.

"Special plate of fried rice for Ethan."

Zoya welcomes Ethan to the dinner table. The man saw the results of Zoya's cooking, not bad only looks partly black rice.

"Again, the fire had forgotten to be censored when the soy sauce came" said Zoya who saw the direction of Ethan's gaze. Ethan nods, scooping the fried rice into his mouth as Zoya lets her.

The woman looks forward anxiously to Ethan's judgment. Zoya has long since left the kitchen to cook, buying food outside even when her mother was alive. After that, the manager who took care of Zoya too well, for seven years after her mother died Zoya almost never again cooked even for herself.

This is the first time I've cooked in a long time. Not impossible, just not used to it.

"Where?"

Ethan's expression was sour, making Zoya grimace. "Not good, huh?"

"Yes, eu–" Ethan said unconsciously.

Zoya pursed her lips. Ethan is not good at lying. "Can't you, Dad, just pretend to say I'm good?" zoya said annoyed.

"If I have a stomachache, what?"

"No way!"

"If I say the fried rice is good, you'll have to ask for abisin." Ethan was sure of that.

Zoya silence. "If so we deliver, then" Ethan continued, preparing to take the phone out of his pants pocket but Zoya held it in. "Don't, kasian later who nganterinnya have to go up the stairs emergency–" immediately Zoya's eyes rounded considering that.

"Don't say–" he looked at Ethan, the handsome man nodded, his wife said.

"I went up the emergency stairs, hungry and in need of food." Ethan's face paled, making Zoya put a look of pity on her husband. Zoya approaches the man, rubbing Ethan's head. "Confidentiality" he said casually, without realizing that what he had done unsettled Ethan.

Ethan's eyes were fixed on the woman, while the one he stared at only gave an ordinary look with his hands still rubbing the top of his head. Making Ethan pull Zoya's hand and make the woman hit Ethan's body, his hand was on Ethan's chest while the face of the two were close together only about five centi meters away.

Just shut each other up with eyes fixed. Zoya feels Ethan's breath hitting her face, which she can estimate if her breath must hit the man's face.

"We're on delivery," Zoya immediately gets up from Ethan's body and expresses her advice. Ethan looked to wipe his forehead.

"You said the courier had to go up the emergency stairs." said Ethan. "But you said you were hungry" Zoya replied quickly.

Ethan smiles. "Can't you feed the others?" ask Ethan with an awward look. Zoya is glued, looking at her own body and making Ethan laugh.

"Not that." she told him that made Zoya smile blandly. Misbehaving, he again humiliates himself in front of Ethan.

Some time later, the two humans enjoyed a snack while watching tv. The thing that Zoya regretted when choosing a movie. Why should he choose semi-romantic without realizing it? Western film that made him spend a lot of water to relieve his nervousness. Because he bungungung must do what every time the friendly scene takes place.

While Ethan was watching quietly, his hands folded on his chest with a gaze that had since focused on the big screen in front of him.

"We are both adults and need them. Why should I hold back?"

"We're legal as a married couple!"

Zoya grabs her bottle as the male lead tells the female lead the right after they kiss hot with the male position on top of the female.

"It should be that as a wife you understand it to give yourself up to your husband."

"Ohuk!" Zoya spouts out all the water she drinks, making Ethan spontaneously turn to her after shrinking the volume of the tv.

"Are you okay?" Ethan intends to touch the woman but Zoya quickly gets up to avoid her, her cough has subsided. "I'm sleepy, I sleep first, well." she said, passing quickly from Ethan's presence.

I swear by anything if he won't stand to linger there watching the show that soiled his eyes ..., and together with Ethan? In life on earth Zoya never imagined it.

Ethan just stared at the woman's departure, then looked at the tv screen where a hot scene was going on there. Ethan hastily turns off the tv and picks up Zoya's old water bottle, relieving it to the ground. He could have seen the movie with Zoya.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Ethan steps up the stairs with only a few steps to Zoya's room.

While in her room, Zoya is laying down, holding the blanket firmly. Still condemning the incident awkward earlier on the ground floor of his apartment. Before long, he heard the sound of a door opening, Zoya tightly closed her eyes.

Zoya feels her surroundings dark, she opens her eyes and realizes that Ethan turned off the lights. Making Zoya's mind actually leads to the movie they watched earlier. Where the room lights were turned off, the man approached the woman.

Exactly, like Ethan is doing right now. The man approached the bed and landed his body there, about to lie down but did not do so when he saw that Zoya's legs were not covered in blankets.

Then the man pulled the woman and kissed her forcibly, then asked for her right as a husband. Zoya shook her head remembering that.

Ethan grabs a blanket to cover Zoya's legs, but suddenly a punch lands on her nose, followed by Zoya's scream.

"I'm not ready!"

"God,"

Ethan holds his nose, which has just been hit by an accidental blow from Zoya, who reflexively moves.

"Ethan," Zoya glued.

"I just want to blanket your feet." said Ethan while enduring the pain. As usual Zoya looks at the guilty face and approaches Ethan.

"I thought you were going to do something." said Zoya, taking hold of the man's nose. "illness?" Zoya asked innocently. "Slightly,"

"Sorry, yeah."

"Hmm, uh,"

Zoya rubs Ethan's nose. Ethan was silent and felt the woman's touch.

"Not needed to be compressed?" zoya asked badly.

"Necessary, it's been quiet. You just sleep,"

"Are you really not papa?" ask Zoya to make sure. Ethan nods in the dark, holding his nose as Zoya lies down. Slowly Ethan also lay down his body next to the woman. Closing her body to the chest limit, slowly closing her eyes, her body was very tired after searching for Zoya everywhere and had to climb the emergency stairs to meet the woman.

The struggle is really not a joke to ensure the state of the wife.

Meanwhile, Zoya who was initially closed seemed to open her eyes. Looking to the side where her handsome husband had his eyes closed. Zoya smiles, remembering Ethan's sweet treatment of her today.

Without Zoya guess, if Ethan is a good and warm man. He was even able to calm Zoya down with just a hug. There are many things that no one else knows about Ethan. Men who are misteric and have little expression and lose empathy.

But with him, Ethan is different. Ethan showed me all the sides he had. Making Zoya involuntarily comfortable and like having a backrest, makes Zoya feel safe.

Zoya tilts her body toward Ethan, her hand rubbing one side of Ethan's face. "Thank you so much Ethan" rubbed Ethan's nose. "Good sleep, night." Then turn around and sleep on his back to the man.

Ethan opens his eyes with a sleepy look, smiling at what Zoya said and then closing his eyes.

TB