The Secret of Zoya's Love

Awesome Kissing(Extra Part)

"Yes ... how else because you can't get ACC from Mrs Boss." When Zoya walks into the room, Hans is on the phone with someone. The man only raised his head slightly to see who had entered the room. Then, again lie down with your legs hanging on the bed.

"(...) "

"OK-okay, next time" said Hans with a glance at Zoya who began busy preparing souvenirs that will be taken home by Mbak Niar to Bandung, tomorrow. Those sharp eyes did not let go of any of his wife's growls, but without the slightest smile, his face still looked flat.

Zoya who pretended to feel no problem even made Hans even more upset. Zoya was still stalling a smile as their eyes clashed against each other. Innocent's. That pretty face still looks radiant.

Hans got up and sat down with his face turned towards his wife who still seemed to be bothered. With a sharp glare, she watched Zoya as she wrapped the parcels for her two nephews. Not sure what his wife gave to his two nephews, the man who was still upset by his wife's decision did not want to know.

After putting the ready parcel on the dresser, Zoya walks to turn off one of the headlights in her room.

Eleven o'clock at night. Seeing Zoya turn off the lights, Hans realizes that it is time for them to rest. The man got up and walked towards the bathroom to clean his face.

"Marrel!" While walking past Zoya, he slapped his wife's butt.

"Auukkkhhh." Zoya's moans are shocked by a movement she never expected at all. Yes, really Zoya did not expect if it was quite childish with what her husband did.

Hearing his wife's groaning made Hans chuckle, as if there was some satisfaction for the man, "May't be stingy!" he continued with a very angry feeling.

"Little, stingy, crying!" He wanted to make his wife angry.

"Astagfirullah things, keep my husband away from the temptation of the damned devil." Zoya's reply still with both hands raised pleaded, glances and a mocking smile Zoya still fixed on the figure in front of the bathroom door. But when her husband turned around and stared intently without a smile, the smile on the pretty face shrunk. Zoya looks more serious with a wailing eye.

Both of his hands gripped the side of the negligee he was wearing. In fact, his feet stepped back along with Hans's steps that began to approach. Zoya's face began to stiffen as those sharp eyes were incessantly staring at her, Zoya only saw anger on Hans's face.

"Mas Hans, I'm just kidding." - Zoya. His body was now attached to one of the walls of the room.

"You're afraid of me?" Her voice still sounded firm to the point of Zoya closing her eyes. What came to her mind was when her husband was angry.

"Cups... " The kiss landed on her ripe lips and it made Zoya stunned and rounded her eyes for a moment. Lasting, the thin lips demanded a reply.

For a second, until he was unable to take oxygen properly, Hans released his pagutan on the tiny lips of his wife.

"Ah dear, why so scared!" Hans clasped his wife's head drowning in his arms. When Zoya sees the fear there is guilt in the man. He had already left a sense of trauma to the woman he was going to spend time with. She deeply regrets that Zoya still remembers her bad side.

"I never hit you, did I? Why are you so scared?" hans asked by breaking his embrace. Staring at Zoya's round brown eyes between the dim lighting of the room.

"I told my friend I wouldn't buy a bike." Hans continued after telling me the results of his conversation on the phone.

"Drt.. Drt. drt... " Hans' phone is ringing. He then pulled his wife by the hand to get to his cell phone on the bed.

"Zuri." Hans murmured, which was still heard in Zoya's ear. At once Zoya wants to know what the girl wants to say late at night like this.

"Hello." replied Hans in a flat voice. Actually, he is not happy if he gets a call from an office person while at home, especially at night.

" (...) "

"Yes, you're coming afternoon." Hans immediately closed the call. Zoya could see the unhappy face of her husband.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Zoya.

"Zuri he asked me to come to the office tomorrow. There are some files that are signed."

"And I told him that tomorrow I would not go to the office. I don't like my nights being interrupted by work." Hans said the main reason was not to be happy to get a call from Zuri.

Zoya shifted her seat closer towards her husband. She leaned back and hugged her husband. He only wanted to calm down the man who was currently exhaling violently. Though Zoya herself was also surprised, as long as she was Hans' wife. Diana, Hans' former personal assistant never called him in the middle of the night.

"Tomorrow Mas Hans just tell Zuri what Mas Hans wants" said Zoya Still hugging her husband. The heartbeat that had sounded so fast was now starting to return to normal.

"Bandel, but the spit is gone." murmured Zoya as her gaze accompanied Hans who disappeared from behind the bathroom. His nature is difficult to understand, making him have to be patient to face the man who has stolen his heart.

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At a cafe, Kyara wants to spend her time alone. The rain outside made him lazy to move, even though the afternoon was getting darker. After returning from the office he wanted to find a different atmosphere. His heart is so agitated. It was undeniable that he missed the man who had already made him despair. Rey's disappearance, further worries Kyara.

Kyara Pov's

if this miss is no master, just let this miss flow out to the right estuary. Missing you is the most tired thing I've ever been through. Bang Rey, you gave me one wish but then you broke it again, so I don't know where else I will stop to anchor my life.

I don't want to complain about being tired of missing you. But life has to go on. You are not the only one who is part of my love. There was Papa, the man who was clearly my first love, and he never disappointed me.

The girl was still pensive by playing her finger on the edge of the coffee cup. He was still worried about the decision he was going to make, while his father kept urging him to get married quickly.

"Only?" the voice of the man who was currently nearby made Kyara turn her head.

"Doctor Daniel." answered Kyara, then smiled at the doctor who had dimples on her cheeks.

"If you need a friend to have a coffee, maybe I can accompany you." Doctor Daniel offers himself, he can see the uneasiness in Kyara.

"Later like yesterday, there's still half the call for surgery" Kyara joked.

"Let's sit down, Doc. It's still drizzling outside." Doctor Daniel welcomes Kyara's offer. He was indeed attracted to the girl who in his eyes was quite unique.

"I actually want to get to know you more, Ra" said Doctor Daniel straight to the core. Hearing the handsome Doctor's words, Kyara simply smiled. And it looks so sweet to Daniel.

"I'm like this, Doc. Nothing special." increasingly interesting sentence for the man. A well-known female lawyer. Although there is the name of his father who is always called by the public, but it does not melt Daniel's admiration for the girl in front of him. After meeting Kyara several times, Daniel was able to conclude that the girl in front of him was quite independent.

"Have you been in a headscarf for a long time?" search Daniel.

"Before long? My clothes were very open. It can even be embarrassing." explains Kyara. He returned to the time where he sought his identity. No one dared to scold him but his superior, Hans Satrya Jagad.

"Oh... " The man did not give more responses, but in his heart he greatly admired Kyara's honesty.

Doctor Daniel saw a clock coiled around his wrist. Then he said goodbye first because he had to visit the hospital.

The atmosphere was already visible in the evening, outside the air looked moist, making the glass wall near his desk had also condensed.

"What I miss you." Kyara felt like she wanted to cry, but she was arrested. He recalled the time Rey gave him a raincoat and let him get rained on as he pierced through the drizzle while they were on their way to the village.

"Bak, Excuse me! " one of the servants said, stopping Kyara as she was leaving.

"Yes." Yeah." The girl scrunched her forehead. He felt he had already paid his coffee bill upfront.

"This is someone who leaves an umbrella for Ma'am. " Kyara is getting confused, is it possible Daniel? his mind began to guess.

"Right to me? " Kyara tried to convince the waiter.

"Bak kyara, right?" When the maid mentioned her name, Kyara could only nod and take the umbrella.

When our names are tied to fate. Let this longing be a witness.

TBC.

Bosen yes... hahahaha he said extra part? How many? author oleng maakkk , ngelindur jini do not end 😀😀😄😄😄