The Muslimah the Conqueror of the Heart Oppa Handsome

43. Both under the rain

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Zoya enjoys her morning breakfast on that overcast morning. Fried rice with a simple taste only made from onions and soy sauce, but it does not matter, because Zoya does not choose food.

In an instant, finally the rice on the plate had not been left in the slightest. Zoya immediately went to the kitchen with her cutlery and towels. It seems that now Zoya has to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients that have been exhausted.

Now Zoya has finished cleaning up in a matter of minutes.no need to linger, Zoya wants to catch up time before the rain falls. Zoya hurriedly put on her clothes. This time he wears simple clothes, skirts and t-shirts so as not to complicated.

Zoya looked at the ceiling, her face was sad to see that the sky was getting darker. But it was a challenge for him, staying at home on an empty stomach or ready to fight with the rain but the stomach will be filled, Zoya also chose to be ready to fight with the water splash. Zoya immediately stepped away from home with her hands carrying an umbrella and a mini bag containing shopping money and paper that she had recorded what her needs and needs were.

"Bismillah, may it be there yet to rain" Zoya murmured as she walked quickly.

A few meters he walked with his fast steps, Zoya had felt a rain stub had fallen on her hijab. Zoya also saw the former water veiled it until immediately he knew when the rain had begun to fall. From a distance Zoya can see the supermarket in his view, the corner of his lips expands as if he feels happy to be close to the shopping place.His pace goes faster, and faster, racing against the fast falling water from the sky, until Zoya can finally breathe a sigh of relief, she has arrived at the Supermarket safely. Zoya felt exhausted, he chose to rest first occupied himself on a bench. His breathing was clearly burning, walking quickly made him tired enough that the air filled his lungs. let alone he was racing with the rain that was about to fall, requiring him to arrive there first.

"Alhamdulillah has arrived here as well.Oh tired of it" muttered Zoya wagging her second hijab so much she sweats because of the heat.

After getting enough rest, Zoya enters the supermarket and starts choosing what to buy. Eggs, vegetables, meat, chicken fillet, fresh fish and also spices along with chili.not to forget also some snacks that will accompany it to relax ria, milk and Korean green tea.

Finished choosing whatever he bought according to the notes he held, Zoya also stepped foot to the cashier to pay for all his groceries, eonnie smiles at Zoya and Zoya does not hesitate to reply with a smile.

"Thank you, Eonnie" said Zoya smiling as she picked up a crackle filled with her groceries.

Zoya was upset, the sky had lowered the water specks so loudly. Zoya also chose to wait for a taxi, hoping that a taxi would come to him who was waiting. But a few minutes he waited, the taxi also did not come to the surface. Zoya is confused, waiting a long time and no results make him careless until Zoya who can not linger again immediately raised his umbrella that he brought and he was ready to fight the rain with the wind that seemed ready fly that umbrella.

It was far enough that he walked against the rain with heavy groceries. But no problem, Zoya is strong enough to lift it. Taxi was also no passing, what is the matter with the taxi drivers? do they go on strike because they already have a lot of money? Ah thinking about it already makes Zoya quite dizzy.

"Ah, my life is far from my parents, Oh God, even no more taxis" he murmured.

Suddenly Zoya is fixated on seeing a sports car stop right beside her, her eyes glancing at the glimpse of a stranger coming up to her with a jacket that she lifted protecting herself from the rain. Zoya glared, she walked back quickly not caring about someone.

"Ashypha! wait!" his screams were loud because the rain fell so hard it drowned his voice. Zoya keeps walking fast, telling us why until the man is always nearby.

"Hi, wait!" finally, the man named Ye-Jun managed to grab Zoya's arm, Zoya immediately released the handle.

"The color I see you walking in the rain is like this. Come home with me" Ye-Jun yelled a little.

"No need. it's close" Zoya refuses, not wanting a car with the stranger. Zoya walked back quickly, not poking at the man again.

But Ye-Jun is not discouraged, he feels sorry for Zoya who is in the middle of this rain. Ye-Jun gets wet, he goes after Zoya and once again he can stop the stubborn woman.

"Asyifa, you're sick when you keep walking. Come on in, I'll take you" Ye-Jun said, taking over the heavy crackle. Zoya glares, flabbergasted by Ye-Jun's treatment which forces her. Until Zoya who was flabbergasted was accidentally released her umbrella was carried by a strong wind. Zoya gasped in shock, looking into the air that her protective gear had already flown by the wind. Zoya clucked, this is because Ye-Jun forced her.

"Master! you saw my umbrella flying because of you!" zoya yelled, her body soaking wet because her umbrella was gone.

Ppff!!

"Hahahahaha, that means the wind agrees with me. You should come home with me, come on" Ye-Jun chuckled at the adorable look on the woman's face.

"No! give me back my stuff!" Zoya is determined to refuse.

"Don't beat anymore! look at your body, my body, we're soaking wet. You want to get sick hm?" Ye-Jun forcibly pulls the girl's arm.

"Deliver! who told you to come near me! if you don't stop me I won't get sick" Zoya shouted as she rubbed her wet face. Ye-Jun breathed a rough breath, in her heart this woman was so hard and remained tight on her stance.Forcibly, Ye-Jun immediately carried the body without a word.

Zoya was startled, she flinched until her eyes glared at this strange, pretentious, close-knit man. Zoya rebels to be released.

"Deliver!! The master! you have no right to touch me!" zoya yelled at the chest of the man's field.

"I will not carry you if you want to obey me" said coldly staring at Zoya. until finally Zoya has managed to occupy the front bench beside the steering wheel. Ye-Jun closes Zoya's door and runs to the steering wheel.

"Ah, Oh my God, men suck"

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