The Secret of Zoya's Love

Massaging Massage

"Assalamu'alaikum angel of heaven!" The heavy voice shocked Zoya. At once, Zoya shifts her seat, as Rey puts her weight on the same chair. The man also offered a white rose, but Zoya ignored it.

"For you, Zoy!" Rey is still trying to urge Zoya to accept her. The man hoped that Zoya would welcome all his efforts.

Women in brown clothes with feminine backpacks were immediately raised. He does not want, his togetherness with Rey raises slander. The campus is quiet, there is no learning process, but he does not want to take any risks because he knows Rey has unusual feelings for him.

"Don't be like that, Bang! I'm a married woman. Bang Rey's attitude can cause slander." said Zoya as she stood in front of the man who was currently smiling gently, still with a rose in her hand.

"Zoy, I love you!" revealed Rey by almost pulling Zoya's arm. But, the woman who was not surprised anymore by the statement sentence of the man in front of her was no less alert to flick her hands, avoiding the touch of a man who is not her muhrim.

"That's wrong, Bang. I have a husband. We are not muhrim." elak Zoya glared at the sharp eyes of the woman building a distance between them.

"I knew. Do you love her?" ask Rey full of probes.

"I love Mas Hans so much" Zoya replied with such conviction, that it gave rise to the gondrong-haired man's sarcastic laughter. Rey only thinks that Zoya is a naive woman who is wrong because she thinks Hans is a man who deserves her to love.

"Do you know what your husband looks like?"

"Don't talk bad about Mas Hans." said Zoya, who didn't want to hear anything. Meanwhile, Rey is still dumbfounded by what Zoya says. That photo, yes, the one he took at a nightclub. It should make Zoya's reaction not like that.

"You don't close your eyes, Zoy! " continue Rey. This time, Zoya's face was already red, she couldn't understand what the man in front of her meant.

"Go with me. I'll make you happy and give you what you want." Hearing the words of the man she did not know, Zoya could only shake her head. Face, do not like to be seen from his plain face. She increasingly dislikes the man in front of her because he considers himself married just to look for a luxury.

"We can start somewhere you want. Where no one will disturb the peace of our family." continued Rey, then he tried to approach Zoya who berdahan rewind his steps slowly.

"Don't Get close!" grunt Zoya. The tense face with the combination of strokes of fear made Zoya more alert.

"I'm not going anywhere. I love Mas Hans. And I'll only get married once in my life." Zoya said. Rey's face that had displayed a smile now suddenly looked grim. Zoya's statement disappointed him. The more jealous Rey is to Hans, when the expression of the allegiance of the world of the afterlife is uttered from the young brown hooded woman.

Rey has prepared a lot of things if only she could persuade Zoya. He knew waging war with a Hans wasn't easy. To that end, he had already built a magnificent house away from the crowd, and many special surprises that he had thought of if only Zoya would go with him.

"Zoy, you should know me better before you talk like that" Rey said in a furious tone. Her jaw was hardened, even Zoya could recognize the glint of an emotion in the eyes of men who used to display a smile. Rey's move closer makes Zoya drag back because of fear.

"The good man will not take something that does not belong to him. You are no better than my husband!" Zoya's soft voice rang out trembling with fear. Once furious Rey immediately grabbed the tiny arm until Zoya was shocked for a moment.

"Let go!" Rebellious Zoya.His hands keep trying to thrash.

"Drt.. drt...!"

"Mami." muttered Rey, the sound of Rey's mobile vibration made the long-haired man let go of his grip on Zoya's arm. The woman who is now plagued by fear does not waste the opportunity, Zoya decides to run away from the place.

His feet stepped along the hallway in one of the campus buildings. Cold sweat began to drip. For Zoya, this was the first time she had faced someone as determined as that.

He did not realize that his legs had run small through the ranks of the campus administration room. His mouth continued to speak the name of God endlessly to quench his fear.

How surprised he was when the big hand pulled on his shoulder arm all of a sudden. Even then it languished and drowned the tiny body that had started to get wet in the chest of its field.

"Mas Hans!" Zoya's pale face looked up, reassuring again who was hugging her.

"What's wrong? Don't sprint. That's very dangerous, Zoy!" hans said, still clutching Zoya's body that feels cold. A moment Zoya calmed her racing heartbeat.

"You have to take care of yourself and our two future children." Hans continued. His hand still gently rubbed his wife's back and transferred a soothing feeling of warmth.

"I want to eat, Mom!" pinta Zoya, she'd love to get off campus as soon as possible. Hans, who was still surprised to see Zoya, just followed him.

"What do you want to eat?" hans asked to break the silence between them.

"Anything, Mas. I'm so hungry." The reason obtained by the origin of the origin by Zoya so that her husband does not suspect. But, his stomach was no less hungry.

"Dear, relax. Fear not! Kan, there's Mas Hans." Hans joked with a blink of one eye, the man kept trying to divert his wife's mind. Hans reached out his arm to hold Zoya's tiny hand to stop squeezing.

The warm feeling given by the grip of the big finger blinded Zoya turned her head, the round eyes scrabbling trying to get inside. There are a lot of things to tell the man next to her, but he is unable to.

"We eat grilled rice, huh? " asked Hans as he stopped his car in front of the restaurant.

After getting a nod of approval from Zoya, they are still in the restaurant. The man of high stature did not release his arms around his wife's tiny shoulders. He can still find a sense of anxiety in every move of Zoya's body even though he himself does not understand what the real cause is.

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Their original plan was to bring Ale back home with Mama Shanti. But, in fact, the fatigue that Zoya complained to Hans made them decide to stay at Mama Shanti's house.

"Mama, said Oma, tomorrow's Ale's two straight, huh?" ale asked with a kiss on Zoya's flat stomach. Since the puffer boy was waiting for his mother's stomach, sometimes he also landed a kiss there. They spent time together in bed while Hans was still cleaning himself in the bathroom.

"Yes, that's why Ale should be a good example for Ale's younger brother" Zoya replied she began to give an understanding of how the attitude of an elder brother was.

"Ale must also love and keep the adek Ale later ya!" Hans shuffled his hair with a towel as he exited the bathroom.

"Papa has no brother. And Papa dear who?" ale asked with a look towards her papa who was walking towards them after combing and tidying her hair.

"Do you know who Papa loves?" Hans Balik asked his daughter who was still at home staring at him to wait for an answer to his question.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Pope dear is this puffed up boy." Hans replied with a pinch of Ale's cheeks that still looked adorable.

"Papa hurts." lamented Ale who felt his cheeks hot.

"Keep papa dear same candidate adek Ale." Hans lands his kiss in Zoya's stomach making Zoya hold back the amused.

"If the same adek baby is kissed if the same Ale is pinched." the boy grumbled by pursing his lips. Ale's jealousy was similar to his papa.

"Oh, would you like to kiss Papa?" goda Hans, then kissed the top of Ale's head who was still sitting waiting for his Mama Zoyanya's stomach. While Hans chose to sit near Zoya's feet and began to pierce her slowly.

"Mas Hans, no need to massage my legs" said Zoya who would shift her legs away but was held by the big hand. Zoya is distraught by her husband's treatment.

"Keep the chest?" seloroh Hans with a sly smile.

"Back, Papa, not chest. If Ale at the spa sleeps on his stomach and keeps his back on the scrub and massaged." Ale protested, every two months Zoya did often take Ale to a special spa for children.

"Mas Hans, overdue!" zoya's murmur made the man chuckle.

"Oh yes, if there is no Mama, Ale's limbs should not be held by others. Tomorrow Ale is TK B soon SD, meaning Ale is big." said Zoya. He also began to introduce body parts that should not be held by others let alone the opposite sex.

Still with the understanding of her daughter, without feeling, Zoya really enjoyed her husband's massage that could stretch her leg muscles that had felt stiff and tired.

Still enjoying their time together waiting for Ale to fall asleep, Hans himself wanted to ask about the incident that had frightened his wife. He did not want such a psychic condition to affect the pregnancy of his wife and their future baby.

Seriate....