The Secret of Zoya's Love

Two drops Satrya Jagad

Among the tiredness, Hans leaned back on his great chair. In the workspace that was almost like a library, it was just that it looked a little luxurious, the man who was staring glaringly in all those directions, thinking of his wife's awkward attitude. Impregnated. Keep it that word is always swirling in his brain, although the logic is not convinced, because Zoya said if a week ago he still has monthly guests.

Hans grabbed a flat object lying on his desk. He intends to contact his wife. This morning, Zoya did say that she would look for a white shirt to prepare for the orientation of new students next week.

Several times, Hans tries to contact Zoya's phone but is unable to connect. The man who intends to invite Zoya to check was then looking for the whereabouts of his wife through GPS which he deliberately activated.

"Still in the shopping area." muttered Hans seemed to clean up the rest of his work, then snatched the car keys intending to catch up with Zoya.

Hans felt, there was something different in him. Almost every second he misses his wife. Zoya Kamila who is getting more and more annoying, but one side of her heart can not control her longing.

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After carrying the clothes she had just bought, Zoya came out of a clothing store of an ordinary level. That was the small difference she had with her husband. If Hans is a bit of a boutique, Zoya alone is enough with a blouse priced at three hundreds of thousands.

His small steps followed the blowing wind swept away the street dust. Sometimes he squinted his eyes so that the dust did not go inside. The cloudy cloud that enveloped the city made this afternoon look even darker.

His breathing began to pant as a few meters of his footsteps swung swiftly. He decided to sit for a while in the long iron chair on the side of the road.

"O Allah, it's still two meters, why so tired" he said by wiping the sweat that flowed on his temple. Usually he used to go through it on foot, but this time he felt very tired.

"Drink first!" someone threw a bottle of mineral water. Zoya who found someone standing in front of her suddenly arrived, making her look up in shock.

Reynaldy thrust a bottle of mineral water at him. The man's smile made Zoya reply with a nod. Shocked and feeling sad. That is what is currently filling Zoya's heart.

"I didn't poison him, really" Rey said, sitting next to Zoya. Still with his arms outstretched grasping the bottle, Rey looked at the woman who was currently shifting her body slightly away.

Zoya hesitantly took it, "thank you" said Zoya softly, then responded with a thin smile at the man who was currently looking at her so deeply.

No longer giving a pause, Rey held out a stalk of white roses, making Zoya frown and then look at Rey who was still smiling at her.

"What do you mean, Bang?" asked Zoya in a soft tone.

"I love you, Zoy." Zoya was shocked, and at once she stood up. Not because he did not know all this, but how brave the man in front of him, expressed feelings of love in a woman who still bears the status of the wife of another man.

"This is not true, Bang." Zoya puts back a bottle of mineral water on the chair. His face looks stiff.

"I'm serious, Zoy." Zoya swiftly shook her hand as the man was about to take it.

"Don't do anything that incurs slander, Bang." Don't want Zoya's long tail to turn around immediately.

"Cummer... " The tiny body was as if it had bounced off the chest of the field someone who had been watching them from a distance.

"Adrrghh.... " Luckily, Hans' hand immediately restrained Zoya's body, otherwise Zoya would have fallen.

"Mas Hans." Lirih Zoya when she saw her husband was already standing staring at his opponent. Highlight the sharp eyes and the hardened jaws were already lined up, while his hand pulled Zoya to move behind him.

"What was lacking yesterday? You are shameless!" Hans breezed forward by folding his shirt arms. Highlight his eyes can not be separated from the figure who still had time to grieve by looking away.

"I won't stop until you let go, Zoy! I will treat him better than you. said Rey no less challenging.

"Bughh... " Don't answer Rey's words, Hans immediately slapped his punch into Rey's face. So did Rey who did not stay silent. They retaliated against each other until the drizzle began to wet the earth and their bodies. Baku bash could not be stopped, even Zoya's screams asking them to stop were not heard by the two.

"Zoya ise... " Hans shouted as he watched his wife's body decay downwards. In a panic, Hans approached Zoya, several times he tried to wake his wife but the result was nil.

"We're taking it to the clinic" Rey said. Hans lifts Zoya's body in his arms, "Just use my car!" continued Rey. This time, Hans just followed Rey, only Zoya's condition was what she was thinking about right now.

"Speed! it's a really big cat." Lecar Hans with a sewot, his flat face now displayed an extremely panicked emotion. In fact, several times he tried to wake his wife despite still failing.

With a running step, Hans carried Zoya into the ER room. Zoya's pale face made anxiety take over Hans' entire mind.

Throughout the examination Hans continued to pacing unclear. Rey leaning her body against the wall was astonished. Actually everything he saw? Is that how Hans is going to go with Zoya? All he knows is that Hans is an arrogant fellow with some scandal that he believes must have hurt Zoya a lot. Rey also knows that because of Hans' arrogant attitude makes Zoya several times want to leave the man, including when returning home on the orders of Mama Shanti.

"We're going to take the patient to Obgyn's doctor's office" one nurse said, pushing Zoya in a wheelchair.

The two men were stunned, but both were equally relieved when they saw Zoya had regained consciousness. The two walk to where Zoya will be taken. Hans was still wondering why he had to go to the obgyn room. Rey looked disappointed. The long-haired man who is currently slowing down even started to think Zoya is pregnant. Slowly his heart rate felt very painful. Not hearing the clarity of his heart felt pain. Rey chooses to leave the hospital, she is not ready to hear the truth if Zoya is pregnant at this time. He felt, a silent pain quietly peeping in his heart at this moment, making Rey need some time to hear it.

While Hans went straight into the room to accompany his wife's examination. His face looked stiff from the lingering curiosity. Hans moves Zoya from a wheelchair to a bed in preparation for the USG. The man chose to be near his wife when doctors began examining Zoya.

"Good mother, Father. There are two lives in Zoya's mother's stomach. Looky!" Instantly, Zoya immediately smiled, feeling a sense of happiness that erupted in her heart as the doctor focused the ultrasound device.

"But over a week ago my wife was still menstruating, Doc?" Hans reassured himself again, though his heart was already wanting to cheer happily.

"A lot of people or a lot of menstruation?" ask Doctor Hastuti to Zoya.

"Flek, Doc. But up to four days." Zoya replied with a smile on her lips.

"Oh, it's common in early pregnancy." replied Doctor Hastuti smilingly looking at Hans.

"That means my wife is pregnant, Doc?" This time the man who used to give the impression of smart also looks stupid with his question.

Two junior Hans who was still as big as a bean seed in his wife's stomach made Hans no longer discourage the smile from his lips. Several times, she kisses Zoya no matter where they are. In fact, Hastuti's doctor had a faint smile. When he saw the behavior of the man who was still a nephew away.

What an incredible sense of happiness that Hans could no longer describe. She chose to go straight to Mama Shanti's house. She could no longer wait to share this happy news with Mama Shanti and Ale. Before leaving for the office, Hans does take Ale to Shanti's mama's house because he does not want to burden Zoya while shopping.

"Thank you, Zoy." Hans said that phrase the umpteenth time while kissing her, making Zoya feel amused herself.

On the way home, Zoya rests on her husband's chest. Something made him very attached to the man. Hans just glanced at him his wife who looked spoiled. Perhaps, this was the answer to his wife's strange attitude. In fact, Zoya's attitude often makes her lazy because she smells herself. Two Hans juniors. One was very spoiled and the other was definitely not much different from her mouth. The man again smiled at the thought of the two incisions Satrya Jagad was on the way to the world.

"Sounds of good news, huh, Mas?" Sentence Pak Bagus (driver Mama Shanti) broke the silence in the car. The man who has been more than twenty-five years with Mama Shanti was so curious when he saw two people in the back seat look like a couple who are again kasmaran.

"Yes, I'll tell you later at home." Hans replied making the middle-aged man understand.

Seriate...

Hae hae. Not surprisingly still awaited and asked reportedly Zoyanya. Duch seneng really lo gaes penculemu still in later.

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