The Secret of Zoya's Love

More Knows(Extra Part)

Hans saw the woman walking quite slowly out of her faculty building. A beautiful face with a smile that looks calm makes it look different when being escorted by a crowd of friends.

Zoya's stomach is already enlarged, making her campus friends make room for the road that the pregnant woman will go through.

From the cafeteria in front of his wife's campus, Hans still enjoyed the cup of black coffee he had ordered. His eyes kept watching Zoya from a distance who was walking towards him.

Still with his back leaning against the body of the chair, Hans continued to watch his wife from a distance. His heart actually smiled even though what appeared was the flat face that Zoya now saw with a distance of several meters.

Since Zoya's stomach looks enlarged, Hans is more protective of his wife. Anxiety for the safety of his wife and two junior Hans seemed to always be undermining his inner self. Sometimes negative thoughts start to haunt you. Men are like a syndrome.

"It's been a while, Mom?" asked Zoya who was currently standing nearby. Some people on campus already know if Zoya is married, there are even those who already know Hans Satrya Jagad as a reliable lawyer.

"It has. Just look at my coffee! I've almost spent it just waiting for you." explains Hans by showing a cup that leaves only coffee grounds with his chin.

Zoya smiled as she looked at her husband's flat face. Seeing a sharp gaze that could not be separated from her, Zoya instead chose to sit her weight on the chair in front of Hans. In the afternoon, they stopped by for a moment to quench Zoya's thirst.

"Well, why sit?" sergeant Hans who in his prediction, Zoya will immediately feel guilty and invite him home soon.

"I'm thirsty, Mas. Back-to-back classes also make my body tired" Zoya replied by boasting a calm smile that became her trademark. He knew Hans wanted to take him home. But Zoya's tired face keeps Hans afloat.

"What do you want to drink? What do you guys eat? Let me order that." Hans no longer demanded his wife, when he saw Zoya sighing heavily.

"Jus Apple, Mas! " said Zoya, her gaze and smile filled with gratitude. And it made Hans smile thinly to reply to her.

The handsome man with mature stature and metropolis appearance made several pairs of female eyes look at him in admiration. Now, he walked over to the cashier to order his wife's order.

Standing and waiting for the message. He looked at his wife from a distance.

Hans Pov

I'm not a good husband or Papa. But, my life orientation is my family and my children.

Both are the goals of my journey. To bless my wife and educate those who will be the picture of how my efforts and hard work will guide them.

There is a destiny that one must live by. But, I am one of those people who believe that effort and prayer can change everything. Including the fate of my children. I will learn to be a good husband and a papa figure whose figure of kindness will always be known to my children later.

"Mas, here's the juice." the canteen cashier's voice ripped out his daydream. Hans immediately brought a glass that was something his wife had wanted.

He came back to Zoya and put the glass in front of his wife.

"Mas Hans why did you pick me up? I can take a taxi" Zoya said, sending a message to Hans if he could go home alone. Zoya feels sorry if Hans has to bother because he has to take care of himself too.

There was no answer from the man. Hans himself was actually a type of thinker. Whenever there was an incident he always wanted to rethink with some consideration as was the case when he was going home.

The Flashback Back

After reading a message from Zoya, Hans put his phone back in his pocket. For today, all his work is done for a while.

By folding his shirt up to the elbow. He decided to go home, he felt very tired. Trial, meet clients outside and take care of some archives. It's a pretty exhausting agenda for today.

After stretching his muscles, Hans came out of his room. He saw Zuri's friendly smile greet him out of the room.

"If you're done you can go home too" Hans said as he passed the girl. Though Zuri had hoped that he would get a warmer greeting.

There are still some people in the office. But Hans chose not to care. He just kept walking out.

"Aaaughhh." Zuri choked with her boss's shoulders and arms from behind.

Hans was shocked, he looked over. Seen once Zuri has grimaced in pain with the position of the body is not balanced. Hans turned around to hold his tall body with both arms.

"My feet hurt, sir" Zuri said when she got Hans' call to shift slightly to the bench in front of her office.

"Hold a minute!" Hans still brought the brunette to sit down.

"sickness, Sir. Maybe I can't go home by myself." said Zuri by massaging her sprained leg by her hells.

Hans was silent for a moment. Then, he turned towards the security post.

"Plok.plok." Hans clapped onto two hands calling security who was on guard.

One of them ran away when they heard the call of the number one person in the office.

"Yes, Sir. There's something I can help you with." security asked Hans.

"Please, take care of Zuri. If you need to take her to her house."

"To compensate for the cost of the trip, you can meet me tomorrow." Hans said, when he heard everything, zuri seemed to be in disbelief. If there is a man like that to a woman. He stared at the athletic tall man's back until he finally got into the car.

Flash On

"What's up, Mom? What's going on?" Zoya is already very familiar with the change in her husband's attitude. For three more years she accompanied her husband in the ups and downs of life made Zoya know Hans well and in detail.

"none. Later when we get home I'll tell you everything and ask for your consideration." Hans said. He held his wife's hand on the table.

Zoya simply put a smile on her lips. She did not want to rush to force her husband to tell her stories. His heart was already in curiosity. Especially if Hans was going to say, if he was going to tell her everything when they got home.

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Nilla was reading a book by sitting cross-legged on the bed. Previously he had seen if Wildan was receiving a call from Ummi.

"How are you Ummi, Bang?" nilla asked as she glanced at Wildan who had just walked into the room. The look of the woman still wearing the pajamas trousers was still fixed on the book in front of her.

"good. What book did you read? " ask Wildan. The man lay down near Nilla with his head on one of his wife's thighs. In fact, his hand was now toying with Nilla's hair tip.

"Bao... "

"Hem... If I graduate I want to work? Does your brother allow it?" asked Nilla with a glance at the face below.

"As far as you are concerned, the important thing is to divide the time. And don't refuse to be brought to children." - seduced Wildan. Instantly blind Nilla hit Wildan on the shoulder.

"This gate, which the child keeps thinking about. I'm scared sometimes, Bang. If I can't give it my all." Nilla said by dropping the book. His gaze was stupefied, what he was worried about was indeed like that.

"As long as we make it, God willing, God will give it to us." replied Wildan by letting his face kiss his wife's waist.

The man closed his anxiety. On the phone ummi demands him to immediately give offspring. If until long Nilla can not give him offspring, he asked Wildan to marry again. Ummi Maryam also said that Mayra was willing to be a second wife if all for Shia religion. For mayra to marry Wildan means to strengthen the two positions of the boarding school to spread the teachings of Islam.

TB