The Secret of Zoya's Love

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Be happy with everything we have, do not wait for us to have everything to be happy (impossible) quation by author

"Well eat? Oma misses this. "greet Mama Shanti when she accidentally approached them with a cellphone and reading glasses.

"Papa, look at that Oma keep playing mobile!" ale's to his papa.

After the Salat Ashar Ale had persuaded Oma to be loaned a mobile phone. But, the omanya still does not give, until Ale finds out Zoya's return and chooses to spend time with her mother.

Ale was still irritated when he saw her holding a cell phone. Instead of not wanting to buy her own phone, Zoya lets Ale borrow a cell phone to and fro to limit her daughter's time holding a cell phone.

"Oma has grown up, can dong hold the phone longer." replied Oma Shanti with a mocking expression on her grandson.

Zoya just shook her head, while Hans screeched when he saw his mother who was even Ale manas-manasin.

"Mama, why can't Ale have his own phone yet?" Ale sulked and got up close to his mother. While Mama Shanti saw her grandson spoiledly seducing her mother.

"Sister Ale, you're a kid. Then Kak Ale will still be able to borrow Mama's phone, borrow Papa's phone if to see Rico the series." Zoya replied by hugging the body of a nearby puffer, then tickled her daughter's fat belly with her tiny nose.

"Ha ha ha... Mama tickled."

"Geli Mama's... " Ale laughed with a wriggle of her body holding the tickle on her stomach..

Hans Just smiled looking at her, he knew Zoya had already thought of many things for Ale. Like at this moment he must have thought of an excuse for not giving Ale a phone.

"Let's get ready for Magrib Salat! " Hans starts to stand up and helps Zoya get up. They will go to the room first to clean themselves after a day wrapped in dust and sweat.

Ten o'clock in the evening when the house was quiet, Hans had just walked out of the study. His steps were now fixed on Ale's room. Just to check Ale's whereabouts and room situation.

After that, he chose to go into the room. Zoya is now lying on the bed. But, still he had not slept because the masseuse had not acted.

"What's? " asked Hans haughtily because he already knew the meaning of his wife's gaze. He was deliberately waiting for his wife to beg first.

"Hehehe.. ask for a massage." said Zoya by displaying a smile that was deliberately made.

Hans chose to sit next to his wife. The routine begins. Five months later it became a habit.

"Mas Hans, this is not a massage but a massage." Zoya protests by gently hitting the back of her husband's hand that has entered the negligee and moved up to the thigh.

"Hahahaha. "heard Zoya Hans's tantrum, he laughed, very happy when he could tease his wife.

"It's ah, later the end plus plus." said Hans, then lay down the body next to Zoya.

"What do you want, plus plus?" seduces Zoya by stroking her husband's jaw. He continued to tease Hans who looked indifferent, even though the inside was holding back.

Without saying much, the man hit the green light given by his wife. For Hans there is no bored word to touch his wife's body, although at this time he must be careful because Zoya's stomach is getting bigger.

"Zoy, what do you think zuri is?" hans asked by playing his wife's hair child who was still wet with sweat.

"Why, Mom? From the beginning I didn't like that girl. I myself do not know the reason." replied Zoya, she still wrapped her arms around her husband's bare chest.

"For a long time I felt uncomfortable with Zuri. But, it would be unethical to take it out for no good reason." Hearing her husband's sentence Zoya immediately stretched her arms across that muscular body.

"Is this what Mas Hans wanted to talk about earlier? " ask Zoya.

"Yes, now I feel stuck if I don't talk about everything with you" Hans said by kissing the woman's forehead in front of him.

Zoya's existence has entered so deep, not only in Hans' heart but all sides of his life

Silent for a moment, in Zoya's mind was raging with various thoughts.

"Zuri ain't no shit, is he, Mas? " ask Zoya full of probes.

"Gosh, Zoy. Not believing too much."

"What if he's the one who does what about me? I'm handsome, macho just. "the sentence hangs.

"Just a little kere. Hehe, hehehe .." said Hans, pinching his wife's nose. Zoya is happy when she sees her wife's jealousy.

"Mas, what if Zuri is recommended to Ms. Kyara or another office that again needs a secretary" Zoya said after considering many things.

Hans is silent for a moment, considering Zoya's proposal. There is no harm in trying his wife's proposal. Maybe he'll see kyara soon.

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Hans ran down the stairs. He was looking for the woman who had always been an opium to him. All her life was about Zoya. The woman with the big belly brought a cup of coffee to the dinner table.

"Honey, check the contents later, right?" hans asked as he approached his wife. A light kiss just landed on the top of the head of a woman who had a height only limited to her shoulders.

"Yes, Mas. Ale wants to come along too."

"She wanted to see her sister" Zoya replied by sitting her body in a chair. He doesn't feel right if he has to stand for long.

"Mama can come?" asked Mama Shanti who had difficulty paying attention to the conversation.

"Cooking just check the contents bring one complex?" elak Hans made Mama Shanti's face immediately pout.

"If not yes already." he seemed very upset because of rejection.

"Let's record it, Ma. Let Mama also see." said Zoya trying to be a mediator.

Hans finished his breakfast quickly. Zoya, who asked permission last night to meet Nilla, first got a nod from the handsome man in front of her.

"Day the heart if it comes out."

"And don't forget to share the location when it's hard to get where you are" Hans said before he left the dining table. The more days the man gets the more protective there will be about Zoya.

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It's been six months that she's parted ways with the girl who's late making her realize she's already in love with him.

With the cold biting to the bone, Rey finishes her lunch at a cafe with Mami Carol. Winter made him reluctant to go out. But, there was something she had to talk to her mom about for a deal.

"Are you sure? You don't want this company?" ask Mami Carol to Rey. If Rey doesn't want it, it means that there's nothing else that can tie Rey to her.

The woman looked at the astonishment of her son. Rey who always followed all the plans she set was now starting to make her own decisions. Rey, who she can't threaten. Reya has her own thoughts.

"I'm sure, Mi. I don't want to be tied to Carmax Corp." Rey said. He knew his decision would have a huge impact on his future. No company and no more luxury. Perhaps, he would also lose love since there was nothing else he could be proud of.

Maybe if only to finish his study in the city of Berlin he could still. But, she would never accept Mami Carol's offer to marry a girl just for building a business empire.

In the past, her mother managed to take Rey away from Indonesia because of the threat of removing her from a position of part of the crown prince of the business empire Carmax Corp.

"Well be prepared to be a vagabond." threatened Mami Carol before leaving Rey alone.

Rey just smiled cynically, staring at the back of the woman filled with ambition. Six months made him think that he would leave behind a trail of the woman who raised him.

"I want a happy family. I won't follow in your footsteps, Mam." Rey murmured inwardly. She hopes to have a happy family, who always feel enough. Suddenly, he remembered Hans and Zoya. Hans was still envious of the family, not because he had everything. They look happy with everything they have.

He sipped his warm cup of coffee. His mind went back to Kyara.

His gaze returned to his eyes to remember when his Honda Retro motorbike drove swiftly through a deserted road to a hill.

"Ra, what do you think true love is?" his screams compete with the roar of his motorbike.

"I can't answer that, Bang. But true love will be there if it has been tested for its loyalty and sincerity. How strongly someone grasps his feelings for the lover." Kyara replied no less shouting by pointing to the ear.

He proved it to Kyara. When choosing this decision, he was not who. He also had nothing to be proud of. He only had love for the girl who filled his longing room.

TB