Not Ordinary Love

Warm Greetings

"Darling, everything is not the same as what you think."

"What do I think?"

"What do you think I thought?" Ethan closed his eyes for a moment, as if he had spoken wrongly.

After getting two keys for two rooms, he and Zoya then immediately headed to his room with a bad feeling because Zoya who already knew if he with Naina had stayed overnight at the place. But Ethan and the girl didn't do anything. Even Ethan did not sleep in the room they rented, all night he was awake because he thought about how Zoya felt at that time.

"Honey, sorry I didn't tell you that time. I'm really sorry" Ethan said regretfully, but Zoya fell silent. Sit on the edge of the bed with a simple pedestal.

The sound of rain out there is still going on. The rain fell still as hard as earlier, Zoya honestly felt disappointed when she found out from the locker guard mother that Ethan and Naina had spent the night at the place. But Zoya doesn't think much of anything even when they're in the same room.

Zoya believes Ethan can't possibly betray her, especially the locker's mother had said that at that time there was only one room which means Ethan with Naina trapped. It was not intentional to stay in one room. Zoya believes in her husband, Zoya trusts her domestic assistant.

It's just that Zoya is disappointed that Ethan didn't tell the story. What was Ethan's reason for lying to him? To be dishonest?

What reason does Ethan not say what Zoya should know? Unknowingly Zoya's tears trickle down, why did someone get sick when she found out Ethan was lying to her?

Of the many honesty that her husband did, only with that one lie she felt betrayed by the man. Maybe Zoya is selfish, but it makes her feel unsettled.

Zoya sobs when Etan's hand lands on her shoulder, making Zoya immediately wipe her tears with the back of her hand as the clear crystal plunges down, of course, it makes Ethan feel disturbed. He never liked to see his wife crying, especially when he was the one who made the woman's tears come out soaking her smooth cheeks. Ethan doesn't like it.

"Darling," Ethan grabs Zoya in his arms, which makes the woman's sobbing harder. Ethan is wrong and he learns from his mistakes. For today and for the future even for the slightest thing he will never lie and keep it a secret from Zoya. Ethan was determined to do so, but the next few seconds, he closed his eyes.

He forgot that he had lied about the big thing about the woman.

Ethan has no idea what will happen when Zoya learns of the fact that she has only one uterus in her body.

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry, I promise I'll tell you anything."

"I won't keep the slightest secret from you" whispered Ethan quietly in Zoya's ear, Zoya said. Just kept sobbing but her hands tightly wrapped around Ethan's body, returning the man's warm embrace.

Maybe Zoya shouldn't have sued her husband too much. Whatever, he put enough trust in Ethan.

While in the other room, right next to the room that Ethan and Zoya were occupying, Naina just kept quiet with a gaze that fell on her feet. If Zoya is angry with him, what should he do?

**

After about three hours of waiting for the rain to subside, the three continued their journey, Zoya even fell asleep at the inn they rented because the weather was supportive to roll back with a blanket.

Naina who initially feels bad for Zoya calms down when the woman behaves as she normally does, although it is undeniable that his little heart still feels ashamed of Zoya even though he with Ethan did nothing.

Because, in fact, with a secret it makes the incident he experienced with Etan as a big thing that should not be known by Zoya who incidentally status as Ethan's wife.

After about an hour's journey from the inn, they arrived in Naina's hometown. The wet soil that has been stopped by rain makes the rocky road a little slippery, the hustle and bustle of life in the village can immediately Zoya feel when the car they ride through a dragon fruit plantation, Zoya, some locals seem to be picking the fruit. Zoya recalls what Naina said. A few seconds later, he asked.

"This dragon fruit garden belongs to your neighbor?" tanyanga, looking at the back bench where Naina was there, decided to sit next to Ethan. Naina nodded enthusiastically as she looked at Zoya's blissful twinkle.

It was also done by Naina, where she opened the car glass, of course it made some residents who incidentally is her neighbors staring in amazement at her also a little surprised.

The villagers waved their hands full of smiles when they saw the presence of Naina who reportedly had been living in Jakarta for several months.

"Naina, back home?" asked one of the mothers with a friendly look, Naina nodded her head politely, their presence was really welcomed by the friendly smile of the villagers, an atmosphere that greatly made Zoya feel calm.

"Your house is far away?" Naina realized as soon as Ethan asked, she turned to her master. "A little while Sir. Straight, keep turning right." he said, Ethan nodded, continuing to drive his car at moderate speed.

Naina did not tell her Aunt in the village if she would come home to accompany her employer on vacation, so once the car was parked in the courtyard of the house with green grass, Aunt Naina looks surprised to find her niece getting out of the car, a dramatic scene occurs when with teary eyes the Aunt stretches her hands and Naina steps up to hug her Aunt. Melting the longing that a few months held back.

The scenery that makes Zoya touched to see it, while she herself is in the arms of Ethan. Zoya's hand stroked the man's chest.

Just set foot in there but it feels like Zoya has been very comfortable. She wanted to stay there until she asked her husband.

"How many days are we on vacation here?"

"Hmm, three days." Zoya pursed her lips, dissatisfied with her husband's answer. Three days was too short, too short for Zoya to linger in the peaceful atmosphere of the village.

Some of Naina's neighbors also approached, in addition to seeing a luxury car enter their hometown, the main attraction is Zoya. It felt like they were so familiar seeing the woman. Zoya also hears whispers between them.

"That's Zoya Hardiswara isn't it? The artist with Edrin Nicolas."

Ethan who also heard that, who initially smiled, let out a smile as soon as the name Edrin crossed his auditory senses. Zoya who witnessed that just smiled.

"Why didn't you say you were going home? Later, 'Let's make sure Aunt tidy up her room."

"Let's not be sudden like this." The aunt just opened her voice. Naina just shook her head while holding her aunt later it was rumored that Aunt Naina was healthy, with her condition was also what made Naina calm working with Zoya.

"This is the artist's employer?" then the Aunt whispered in Naina's ear, with a smile Naina nodded. The Aunt looked at Zoya in awe, never imagined in the mind of the Aunt visited by an artist and even the artist would stay at her home, it seemed like her neighbors would envy her later.

"Hello Aunt, how are you? Aunt healthy?" Zoya greets him kindly, the Aunt just nodding her head, stunned by Zoya's charm. The thing that makes Ethan smile again, something related to Zoya, whatever it is to him all feels magical and soothing.

"That famous artist, well, Bi?" one of the village neighbors asked to convince them that they were not wrong, in fact the woman who was now in front of them was much prettier than the one they had seen on TV.

"Yes. This is Zoya Hardiswara. Famous beautiful actress, my wife." Ethan who speaks, makes the villagers amazed, especially they also know who the husband of Zoya Hardiswara, who is, a producer who owns an agency company that once shocked the media world about his clarification said that he had a relationship with Zoya after their photo entered a hotel room scattered in the virtual world.

"Is there an artist in our village?" one of the children opened his voice, suddenly making a furore because they shouted.

"There's artist!"

"At the Aunt's house there's an artist!"

The thing that makes Zoya laugh freely, it is simple to witness the happiness of people just by seeing himself there.

TB