Secluded Love

Sleeken

In a room unfamiliar to her, Zara was still sitting at the bedside. His mind was still preoccupied by the actions of Ditya who helped him swiftly.

At least now he knows, if the woman Ditya mentioned may indeed be his wife, the mother of Damar.

Then why did Zara dislike her so much, when Ditya considered her Zoya ?

"who is Zoya ? Actually why are they just the two of them, where is that woman . ."

Now Zara is made curious, her mind filled with questions about Ditya's life.

Never mind, not his right to interfere in the affairs of others. It was better for Zara to take a shower immediately, to clean her sticky body.

"dad, Dee's happy that you're good with Zara. ."

Dee, who had just finished her bath, put on her nightgown without her father's help.

"father only pity, if your teacher is bullied by bad people."

Ditya deftly took her dirty clothes and Dee, she put them in the laundry basket.

"can you call his name, Zara ?!"

Dee's tone was very demanding, hoping her father could be more familiar and not awkward with Zara.

"good good . Let's have dinner, I've ordered food from the hotel. We'll be there soon."

Ditya invites Dee out of the room, they walk hand in hand full of joy.

Before long, the hotel man had arrived and pressed the bell. Ditya walked over to open the door.

A bellboy carrying several boxes of food, he arranged it on the dining table according to Ditya's orders.

"thanks yes."

Ditya gave several hundred money sheets to pay and tipped.

"same sir, I'm sorry."

The tall, skinny man came out of the apartment.

"Dee, can you get Zara in her room ? Eat with us."

"okay yeah"

While Dee goes to pick up Zara, Ditya is busy moving food into the dishes at the dinner table.

There is fried chicken flour for Dee, kwetiao, rib soup, and 3 servings of rice for them to eat.

The delicious menu menu sold by MHotel can be easily carried anywhere.

To any extent, if he asks then they will send it.

"onti, let's eat. I've bought a lot of good food from the hotel."

Zara, who had just opened the door, was immediately pulled by Dee towards the dining table.

"eat !"

Excited Ditya who is sitting and ready to eat the dish.

Zara simply complied, she sat down before Ditya.

"thank you, you helped me."

Amidst the meal, Zara ventured to say it. At least it's mandatory for him.

There was no response yet, Ditya was still focused on his food feed.

Let's swallow Ditya, Zara is waiting for you to say something.

His eyes even probed at Ditya's every move.

"dad, spiel answered. Onti zara said thank you."

It turns out that Dee was also gregetan saw Ditya's cold attitude towards Zara.

"yes the same, if you eat, don't talk too much ! Later sprains . . Uhuk. ."

Like a weapon to eat master, Ditya tried to lecture Zara and Dee, even he who hit the stone. He choked because he talked while eating.

"uh sir, drink first !"

Zara got up from her chair, she offered a drink for Ditya while patting his back.

Ditya did not refuse, he gulped it down.

Dee just chuckled at the excitement he saw. It looks like Dee's efforts are paying off, bringing Ditya and Zara closer together.

Ever since I got to know Zara, Dee has been very compatible with her. They connect every chat. Dee looked like she had seen her mother who she had never met.

"you satisfied Dee ? Even laughing at me !"

Ditya widened his eyes looking sharply at Dee, the boy grinned.

Dee commented on her second pose, in which Zara has been holding Ditya's back since she helped him drink water from choking.

Ditya turned towards Zara by raising her head, their eyes meeting each other. Why does Zara feel that she has known Ditya for a long time, her feelings are always strange when she is close to him.

"sorry . ."

Zara let go of her hand, she sat back in her chair. It's a shame that Ditya thinks Zara stole the opportunity to tease him.

"who's that guy, why is he bothering you ?"

Now Ditya was curious about the incident, he refrained from asking until the right time.

"i also don't know, lately it's been like someone's been following and watching me."

Zara responded to Ditya's question very casually, judging by the expression on her face the girl was as if she was used to some kind of stalker.

"don't don't you have a lot of enemies ?"

"come on sir, am I that bad ? I'm just a graduate psychologist. My job is not far from the children."

Ditya's reaction made Zara laugh, it could be that the man had a distant mind.

"forget it, I don't care about you anyway."

Ditya got up from her chair, she began to tidy up dirty dishes and glasses to wash in the kitchen.

Zara saw the movement, she immediately chased after Ditya's steps.

"i help you, ."

The oval-faced girl rinsed the dishes that had been washed with soap by Ditya's deft hands.

Again Ditya did not forbid, he let Zara be close to him.

"dad, Dee's sleepy. Can you please accompany me ?"

Dee walked towards Ditya who was sitting on the TV sofa, her father was busy making building designs for his new project.

"just in a moment, I'm Dee's responsibility. Here ! You watch tv first."

Without glancing at Dee, Ditya was still busy drawing. His left hand patted the sofa next to him, asking Dee to sit down waiting.

"no, Dee's sleepy."

"what's Dee ?"

Zara exited the room after hearing Dee's scream. He saw Dee rubbing her eyes in drowsiness.

"butty, I'm busy. Dee wants to sleep right now !"

"come here, let Dee sleep together. Dad is busy for your future, Dee wants to understand a little ?!"

Hearing Zara's explanation, Dee nodded in understanding. He said he went to Zara's room, at least now someone accompanied him to sleep.

Dee was a kid. His father's busyness was never in question, because Dee had not demanded much. Since entering school, Dee has begun to understand new things. His mind is very critical and perceiving.

Ditya who if working is very focused, ignore Dee just like that.

"onti, like Dee's father looking for a life partner, do you want to be a mother continued Dee ?"

In the queen-size bed Dee and Zara sleep next to each other, sharing the same blanket.

"mmm onti doesn't know Dee, no one can guess destiny. If a soul mate is united, it can't be a friend."

Their gazes glared up at the skyline, imagining what Dee wanted.

"Dee is afraid that dad will remarry the same bad girl to Dee. She said stepmother was creepy."

The little boy pulled out the blanket and covered it in the face. As if imagining it was a little reluctant.

"dad knows what's best for Dee, just believe it ! Now you read the do'a, then sleep. School tomorrow."

after all the work was done, Ditya stretched out his two stiff hands.Once in a while he massaged his nape, mostly looking down.

the man who was still very handsome at his age who stepped on 33 years was walking towards his room.

Ditya frowned, not seeing Dee's whereabouts.

"where is he ?"

very curious Ditya, his steps were immediately fixed to the guest room.The estimate must be Dee was with Zara.

Ditya opened the unlocked door slowly.

her smile graced Ditya's disheveled face as Dee slept with the girl who was 10 years younger than her.

"forgive me Dee's father, you must miss your mother's figure, but I can't erase your mother from your life."

it is not felt, being greeted with tears.His heart is always sore when it comes to remembering that Zoya is gone.