The Girl Who Shared Belongs to Mr. Zola

Fear of Falling in Love

The car that Zola was driving entered the yard. The man got out of the car, along with two other passengers.

“Zo, get my suitcase out!” said Kong Can, the middle-aged one who carried a cane.

Without refuting, the man took out the suitcase that was in the trunk.

“Tomorrow, Zo will move to Zo house!” he closed the baggage.

“Secap it?” he said he couldn't believe it.

“Now I have a wife! Kong, we also need privacy!” he glanced at his wife.

“Hemmm, yes! But remember not to hurt your wife! I didn't expect you to marry a nice girl,” she said waltzing off into her room.

“Where are you?” arrahma asked as her husband took the jacket.

“Out! You go to sleep first!” he closed the door of his room.

Arrahma took a long breath. “Night-night why should he leave? Don't-don't she wants to see her boyfriend!” Arrahma scratched his head violently.

The girl was pacing back and forth thinking of ways, how to make her husband change.

“What should I do,” he said as he bit his finger.

“Ah .. requirements! Yes, I have to think, a requirement that gets him forward hit, backward also hit!” Arrahma walked up the shirt then opened his laptop.

On the other hand, Zola got out of the car. The man entered the cafe. A beautiful female figure, waved at her.

“Boynight!” her hoarse voice was so tempting.

“No need for pleasantries, why did you lock Arrahma in the morgue?” asked Zola with a sharp eye. The man held out his cell phone, which contained video evidence.

Hanza jumped in shock at the video that Zola played. His face is clearly visible in the video.

“A-me!” It seemed so difficult for Hanza to defend herself.

“One thing you should remember! Don't act like a couple! Remember Anz, we're just limited. Mutually beneficial! So don't you once in a while, include the people closest to me!” Zola spoke with her teeth grinding.

“But I love you Zo! I'm really in love with you!” he held Zola's hand.

The man smiled cynically, and shook his hands violently.

“I know, you don't love me, but love my money! And I, never believe in love!”

“Zo, I swear I really fell in love with you! I know, our relationship started at work! You need my services, as a paid lover! And I need the facilities from you! But it was a long time ago, a year with you, making love just grow!” he stared at Zola's face.

“Zo, give me a chance! I want to be your real partner hiks!” he held Zola's hand.

“I told you, I don't believe in love!” he let go of their hands.

But his heart said something else. He doesn't know what, obviously. This strange feeling was related to his wife.

'No, I cannot possibly fall in love with the eggplant!' with his head.

Somehow the cold sweat started to wet his forehead when he found out. If he had been trapped by a strange taste. Which he never felt to anyone except Arrahma.

“Lease! Take this Anz, once again you drag the people closest to me. Because to your selfishness, I'll be strict with you! Because of this, Rahma accused me! If I told a woman to lock her in the morgue!” Zola walked quickly to the parking lot.

“Stupid why, I'm not careful! When giving a lesson to that girl! I don't realize, if there's CCTV!” Hanza held her head in frustration.

“If I can't get Zo, then no one can be with her! Including his wife!” His eyes were red, his hands clenched.

TBC...