The Secret of Zoya's Love

Sadness Nilla(Extra Part)

Nilla hugged Zoya, the girl shed her tears instantly when she met her best friend. Before meeting Zoya, Nilla checked the condition of her womb and uterus first. And that was unbeknownst to Wildan, because at first he believed everything was fine.

"What's up, Nile?" zoya asked with a pat on the shoulder that was still shaking from her hysterical cries.

"Tante Nilla, why are you crying?" Ale finally made a sound after seeing Zoya and Nilla embrace, even Nilla cried for quite a while while hugging Zoya.

"Don't cry!" said Ale who stood near the two by thrusting the orange juice they had just ordered to Nilla.

They just realized the existence of the child's puffer, Nilla immediately wiped her tears, "thank you, dear." said Nilla by welcoming a glass filled with orange juice from the hand of the puffer.

Chairs in the corner make them more free to pour out their hearts. It was only the first time, as long as they were friends Nilla was crying to a sniffle like this time.

"What's up, Nile? " question Zoya with the hand of the woman who is still holding her breath.

They were silent for a moment, Nilla herself was at a loss as to where she would start telling stories from.

"Zoy, I was just at the obstetrician's. According to the obstetrician, Zoy." Nilla felt her throat choked. But, Zoya patiently still waits for Nilla to continue her story.

"Zoy, it's hard for me to be pregnant.... " The sentence hangs Nilla back in tears.

"Nil what happened?" Hearing Nilla's statement makes Zoya curious. What happened to his best friend?

"My village is small, Zoy. The chances of getting pregnant are slim." Nilla cries again and Zoya hugs her. It is undeniable that Nilla's condition is very hard hit.

"Nil, istighfar. If you're hysterical like this, we can't even find a common ground" Zoya said, trying to calm Nilla down. On the ground he began to unravel the embrace of his best friend. Her tiny hand wiped off the two wet sides under Nilla's eyes.

"Zoy, what would my marriage be like if I didn't have kids?" Nilla's hoarse voice described her face which now looked so upset.

"Don't talk like that! God is powerful enough for the universe and its contents. Don't despair! You still have a lot of chances." Zoya is still trying to calm Nilla down.

Drizzling outside makes the cafe glass walls condense. Zoya was silent for a moment, she did not want to carelessly give Nilla hope.

"Nil, you better talk to Bang Wildan." Zoya suggested. He was sure Wildan was an understanding man.

"I'm afraid Zoy, that Bang Wildan will leave me if I know the truth." Those beautiful eyes were so sad. Nilla is again cornered when she remembers her in-laws demanding that she and Wildan quickly give them offspring.

"I'm sure Bang Wildan is not that kind of man. Trust your husband, Nile."

"We are married there must be openness. Solving problems together is lighter, Nile." Zoya continues to persuade Nilla. He could see how sad Nilla was right now.

Meeting friends with problems that make themselves hit makes them forget if the time continues to roll. Moist weather with drizzle that is so comfortable to accompany, giving the impression of a fairly sad afternoon atmosphere.

The sound of Nilla's cell phone made the woman rush to lift him up.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Bang." Nilla's voice still sounded hoarse.

"Waalaikum salam. What's the matter, honey?" Nilla's unusual voice makes Wildan suspicious if something happens to his wife.

"I'm fine, Bang."

"You, still in the cafe. You pick me up there, okay?" wildan asked as he walked towards the campus parking lot.This afternoon he had just ended his class.

"Yes, Bang. Then I'll just wait for you." replied Nilla. Then hang up the phone.

There as the adults were talking seriously, the boy was engrossed in finishing the food that had been ordered for Ale.

"Ma, Mama didn't eat? " ask the bully who has spent his share.

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Drizzling outside made Hans even more uneasy checking some of the archives. Today too, the one he should have met with Kyara had not been matchmaking because Kyara had no free time.

"Good afternoon, sir" Kyara said in the middle of Hans's open door.

"Sore." Hans replied without turning his head towards Zuri who was walking towards his desk to hand over the schedule tomorrow.

Hans closed some of his files and tidied them up in one pile. Then read for a moment the schedule tomorrow morning.

"Why is it still here?" hans asked with a look at the girl who looked neat and sexy.

"Didn't you come home?" asked Zuri ventured. Zuri thought, a man's cool expression was only for his outward appearance.

"Awhile more. I have to pick up my wife, too." When he heard the word 'wife' Zuri's heart felt displeased. He was disappointed, if the man still prioritized his wife who was pregnant big .

"Can I hitchhike? My house is one-way with Mr. Hans' house." Zuri's sentence makes Hans slam the stap map in front of him. The girl was shortened in shock, she did not expect that the man in front of her was quite temperament.

"You think I'm your driver? Remember, I'm here your boss, don't you dare ask for something beyond your capacity!" Hans who was already standing pointed at the girl in front of him.

"That too. Didn't I warn you about the dress code in my office! " continued Hans still with an annoyed face. Hans had warned Zuri about her tight clothes and short skirts.

Instead of heeding his boss's warning, Zuri often wears a thin shirt that prints out the interior of his glasses and does not even have arms.

"Remember your position!" hans immediately left the girl who was still pecking in his room. He chose to leave, however, he was a normal man who could have broken his defense because of the devil's persuasion.

The office was so deserted that no one knew of Hans' anger towards him. Zuri rubbed a speck of her tears dripping from the corner of her eyes. In any case, he was disappointed by the rejection of even the wrath of his boss. But, one side of her little heart was still curious. For him, where there is a man who can reject his charm. Maybe once or twice, they will stick with the principle. But, he believes men are the weakest creatures when faced with lust.

"You're too perfect for one Hans to have." murmured Zuri by stepping out of the room.

Hans was still driving his car with emotion. The drizzle that faded his gaze was not heeded at all. Until finally, he stopped in front of a cafe that was not too crowded because the weather was not supportive.

After getting out of the car, his long steps ran into the cafe. A tall body with a flat stomach made him look very gallant. Finally, the handsome-faced man with the cool aura walked into the cafe where his son and wife were.

His views circulate in search of two women who have always been his priority, his wife Zoya and his daughter Ale.

She's a table in the corner, a pregnant woman rubbing her daughter's mouth with tissue. Hans hurriedly approached them.

"Mas Hans..." Zoy stood up as he saw Hans already walking towards him.

"Dear." Hans immediately hugged his wife, even had he landed a kiss on Zoya's lips. Instantly everyone was stunned to see it, But when they saw the veiled woman with an enlarged stomach made them sure if they were a married couple.

"Papa, why kiss Mama on the lips?" ale's sentence made the man realize if they were in a public place, there was even his daughter who had to see an undue scene.

"I'm sorry Papa. Mama's gums are swollen if kissed on the cheek will hurt later." lies Hans. make Ale believe.

"Come, Pa! Ale can't wait to see Ale's dick." Pinta Ale clasped her papa's hand.

"Yes, we'll see the twins." Hans replied then holding Ale and embracing the tiny body out of the cafe.

He himself could not wait to see junior Hans. Whatever it is, whether it's a girl or a boy. He will be happy to accept it.

TB