The Secret of Zoya's Love

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"Ale go in first, yeah! " Zoya opened the door for Ale. while he was still wiping his tears to keep it from spreading when he re-entered the house.

"Ale, walk carefully!" Hans who was just coming down the stairs gave a warning when he saw Ale walking half-run. Hans's gaze immediately turned to the zoya trailing behind Ale.

Hans paused his intention to ask where they were from. But, when looking at Zoya's grim face with eyes that still look as moist as possible Hans chose to let it go.

Curiosity that perched, making the sharp eye tail did not stop glancing at every giggle Zoya. Several times, even Hans catches wet Zoya being stunned while washing vegetables.

Hans pulled the body of his daughter's puffer to be in his lap. Ale who had just finished her milk was shocked, then pursed her lips and knitted her brows.

"Fuck, ihhh.. nadetin! " my son, looks upset.

"Ale, where did you come from? Why is Mama Zoya so sad? " hans whispered in Ale's ear.

"Tadi ... Mama Zoya in tanyain many ogang. Right on the road Mama Zoya cried dech.." said Ale, whispering back to Hans, Hans's eyes were on Zoya. Hans is very fond of Zoya, the girl always covers up what really happened.

Hans just fell silent, then he took a sip of his coffee. But is there something strange? When he saw Bi Muna coming out of the pantry, Hans walked up to Zoya.

"Hmmmm.the coffee is not as usual. Can make me coffee as usual." asked Hans, the tall athletic body accidentally put Zoya's tiny body in the pantry.

"Alright, Mom! " zoya said without turning his head, he would shift his steps to take the coffee jar, but Hans's hand pulled his body faster.

"Look at me, Zoy! " said Hans, Zoya could only look up at the glare of the eyes that were currently raining towards her. Hans is still holding Zoya's body until they are now standing face to face with a very thin distance.

"Why always avoid me? " ask Hans returned Zoya's gaze with an intimidating look. The man finally couldn't bear to not make a sound.

"Jawab, i! " hans hand is now moved, framing the cheek of the cabi in front of him, as Zoya is about to take her eyes off. Zoya could only blink her eyes, her chest seemed like it was about to explode as her heartbeat raced faster than usual.

"A-akuu... I....! " the sentence was hanging, his throat was like choking when nervousness came back to him.

"Omaa... " The loud voice of Ale now brushed off the tension between the husband and wife. Ms. Shanti who arrived arrived like a jaelangkung was already in the dining room.

"Eh. uh, you guys did it there. If you want anu anu should be in the room. Pamali seen a little boy! " without the brakes.

Hans and Zoya were excited when Shanti arrived. Zoya, too, immediately rushed towards her in-laws and took the back of Santhi's hand for salim.

"How many rounds? Mama's boy must be a mantab, right? " shanti asked in a seductive tone, while her eyes were tailing towards Hans who was still standing in the pantry. At once the look of Zoya's face was flushed, hearing the temptation of her in-laws and made the white face seemed to heat up.

"Jeez Mama, you fucked up in the morning at somebody's house! " grunts Hans by bringing back his coffee to the dining table. His intention to replace the new coffee was canceled.

"Zoya, is it ripe yet for breakfast? Mama deliberately came here early in the morning because she wanted to come to breakfast, you know! " Hearing his mother's sentence, Hans just glanced then screeched in annoyance.

"Ihhh... oma, don't have any money, do you?" ale's question made Shanti glare at the boy, while Hans simply pulled the corner of her lips.

"Ale.. oma is just a kangen, wants to eat with us. "said Zoya by stroking the cheek of the boy's puffer.

"Mas, want some breakfast now? " ask Zoya as she moves her food to the dining table.

"Hmmm... " Hans simply answered Zoya with deheman. Actually Hans was annoyed with Zoya's attitude, with everyone he was very respectful, but with him, Hans was very difficult to interpret. His obedience is very extraordinary, but one side of Zoya's attitude as if to keep his distance.

As usual, Zoya always serves Hans first, only after that she takes care of Ale.

"Zoy, later before Mama comes home, masakin asem vegetable plus sambal like yesterday huh? "

"The spy is very si, after all Mama asked the same mother-in-law, that's why bother! " said Bu Shanti with a cute.

"Ridho's husband is important, Ma! " sinir Hans.

"Ohhh, do you feel it, so Zoya's husband? " tease Bu Santi by emphasizing his tone, making Hans then silence. Though in the heart of the part-paid woman was very happy, at least they already had attachments.

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Zoya carries a cake pudding upstairs, Ale and Hans are in the living room on the second floor. Hans leaves his laptop on the balcony and plays with Ale in front of the TV, a living room directly connected to the balcony.

Zoya sees Ale rising above Hans' stomach, playing war games with her Papa. On Sunday they choose to spend the holidays at home because Nila has told if it will come.

"Mama... Bring what is it? " Ale immediately rushed towards Zoya with excitement, The bully boy was so enthusiastic when he saw his favorite food.

"Patience, dear." said Zoya then put the cake pudding plate near Hans who was still lying on the carpet. Hans, just glanced at the girl who made him so curious. But, there is a sense of happiness when Zoya is able to create a family that she once dreamed of.

Hearing the sound of the bell, Zoya went to open the door, because Bi Muna was out shopping.

Eagerly Zoya walked towards the door, she was very sure if it was Nila.

"Nila. "glued as she opened the door, her gaze was now fixed on the figure behind Nila. The girl who was shocked was also, allowing her two guests to enter.

"How are you, Zoya? " greet Wildan as he walks in. Nila did come with Wildan.

"Well, Gus."

"Please Sit, Nile! " said Zoya still felt surprised when she saw Wildan coming with Nila.

"Zoya, your house is big, huh? " said Nilla in a stale manner.

"My husband's house, Nile! " elak Zoya.

"Huhhuh, it's the same. "

"Oh yes, Bang Wildan is now my lecturer, I studied at one of the Islamic universities here lo, we can meet if there is time. " obviously Nila was so happy to be reunited with Zoya.

For nearly an hour they chatted, reminisced and told each other about their lives today.

"Zoy, I have a book for you. Maybe you want to read it at leisure. " Wildan said by handing over a yellow-coated book with the title La Tahzan. Wildan, she knows everything Zoya feels, she's too smart to cover up her feelings.

"Thank you, Bang! " zoya said by accepting the book. A curvy smile on Wildan's lips, made Nila link her two Eyebrows suspiciously.

They spent almost an hour exchanging stories. Finally Nilla chose to say goodbye because soon in her cottage there will be an event. Yes, Nilla does live in a cottage not far from the campus.

A pair of eyes had been watching them from earlier. In fact, Hans could see the unusual glare of the shady-faced man's eyes as he stared at his wife. Moreover, his sympathetic attitude towards Zoya, made Hans' Heart feel rumbling.

Jealousy, Eh? The thin-lipped man always brushed off the term for what he was feeling. "I just don't want to, not be appreciated as a husband when other men look at my wife in admiration. " Hans was monologuing with his heart, but the stern gaze did not turn to accompany his guest's departure.

Seriate.....

La Tazhan, a book that was popular in 2006....