The Muslimah the Conqueror of the Heart Oppa Handsome

39. Drakor Comedy with Omelet

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"Hmm, what are you talking about?" ask Ye-Jun back because he did not listen to Zoya. Zoya rolled her eyeballs, but should she repeat her words again? it sucks this foreign man keeps coming at her.

"Why can my ID be in your hands, sir?" reiterate Zoya reinforce the tone of his speech.

"The card fell down when you came home from the event" Ye-Jun replied. Zoya also turned her memory back when she gave the card to security and she did not realize if the card was not held afterwards.

"It's not that I give the same security yes" muttered Zoya confused.

"Yes, when he gave it to you, you accidentally dropped it. And security entrusted it to me" Ye-Jun explained a little nervously.

"Oh. yasudah, thank you. You can go home, Sir" Zoya who does not want to linger with the foreign man immediately threw him out. He then grabbed the door to cover it up again.

"Wait on! get to know me Hwan Ye-Jun, just call Ye-Jun" he said, giving Zoya a right hand. Zoya stared at the white smooth hand.

"Are we not acquainted?" ask Zoya. Ye-Jun feels stupid, he misbehaves to pull the hand back.

"Oh yes" Ye-Jun also grinned while scratching his non-itchy nape.

"Sorry, excuse me" Zoya immediately covered the door. Ye-Jun is just stuck in front of the door, confused as to how to approach the cold Zoya.

"Why am I this stupid? it was hard to get close to him" muttered Ye-Jun tapping his forehead slowly with the back of his finger.

Drrreeks.... Drrreeks...

The sound of a cellphone was clearly heard in the young man's ear, he immediately reached into his pants pocket to pick up the thin flat object.He saw who was bothering him, it turned out it was his own manager. without lingering, he immediately picked up the phone while walking to his car.

"What's wrong?" ask Ye-Jun who seems a little upset.

"Where are you? shooting is about to begin" said the manager, who takes care of Ye-Jun's work.

"Gosh, okay, I'm going to the location" Ye-Jun remembered that he would be shooting the afternoon round again into the night.

Not only a modeling, Ye-Jun also plunged into the world of acting.this time he was offered to be the male lead in the soap opera Boys Before Flower season 2, he was offered, previously played by Lee Min Ho, Kim Bum and other friends.

"Do I have to marry her? let him be with me" muttered Ye-Jun as he stared straight at the street.

"ah! where possible! she was that cold as she could be with me. Anyways get married-too soon" she muttered a little irritatedly.

"Why am I so rash, my image is lost in the eyes of people" he murmured again. This time Ye-Jun runs out of wits, it is very difficult to get close to the hooded woman. Who told to like Zoya who in fact obeying religion, obviously Zoya reluctant to be alone with a man who is not muhrim because it is strictly forbidden by God. But that figure of obedience is what Ye-Jun likes, dressed up as a Muslim woman who is so different from other women, making Ye-Jun amazed to fall in love with her. But the consequences are very severe, he can not pedecate on the woman.

"Later I thought back. Now you have to focus on filming" he said to himself.

A few minutes later, Ye-Jun arrives on set. Everyone was waiting for him for so long. The manager, who is waiting, immediately tells Ye-Jun to change clothes and make-up.

At Zoya's house, he lies back on his bed. He looks at the ID card, thinking hard why it just so happens that this card was given to Ye-Jun. Until Zoya was reminded of the security who recorded something on her book.

"Is it possible that security told you where I went to college? the proof was that it was easy for the man to meet me in the cafeteria" Zoya muttered.

"That guy! it must be her job to ask security for my identity" Zoya also sighed annoyed when shadowing it.

"Does he mean to come near me? aark! why am I so confident" Zoya also felt frustrated with her far-fetched thoughts. Zoya did not want to remember it anymore, immediately he grabbed a towel to clean himself to get fresh and hope his raging mind soon dissolved from his brain.

After finishing cleaning, the now fragrant body was wrapped in a pink towel and waist-length hair that was so wet that it almost touched his butt, Zoya walks into the room while drying her hair with a small towel that she wiped herself. Zoya is more comfortable if the wet dark hair dries by itself than wearing a hairdryer that Zoya did not understand how to use the object. Not tacky, it's just that Zoya does not like to use items whose uses are instantly completed. Zoya prefers when everything will be finished by standing on it without the help of other tools.

Zoya has finished dressing, she just waited for the time ashar arrived. to fill the emptiness, Zoya also chose to make a snack that will accompany her to watch the drama korea comedy that will soon be aired.

He also went to the kitchen, checking what ingredients are available, which can be processed into snacks.

"Omellet aja deh, there happens to be a sauce must be very nyummy" muttered Zoya smiling as usual. Soon he took the eggs and other ingredients for him to process.

Until in an instant the clever and deft cook has managed to present a child-style menu in the form of eggs named Omellet, which is called Omellet, a westernized name that is so simple for a boarding child like Zoya. no need to be complicated in processing it, just plash into celery leaves and other ingredients and then shake and poured in a non-stick pan. Hmmm, in an instant the omelet was finished.

Zoya took a deep breath of the fragrance, so appetizing and impatient to eat it. Now Zoya also took the sauce in the refrigerator, poured it over the omelette and set it aside a little on the edge of the plate to be poked or dicocol.

Until finally, watching the comedy while snacking on omelets makes her lonely self is now scattered and replaced by entertainment that makes her cringe as if she wants to flip over. But Zoya is not barbaric really, it does not have to be a somersault too right? haha.

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