The Secret of Zoya's Love

Kesal(Extra Part)

Wildan looked at Nilla who was standing on the balcony. From above the balcony he could see a sprinkling of stars slapping in the sky, the pounding of waves was clearly heard.

He did not realize that in the room, the tall man noticed. Wildan sees Nilla now more calm, but thinks more.

"I'm sorry I haven't been able to make you happy" Wildan said, drowning the little body in his arms. He hugged his wife from behind and kissed the top of her head with an increasingly strong affection in his heart.

Nilla turned her body towards the man with the sharp nose.

"What if I'm looking for a job from now on, Bang?" tanya Nilla was still thinking about her next fate.

"Why?" wildan asked still hugging his wife's little body. In fact, the two are no longer distant.

"If life is not in line with our wishes at least I'm ready to face it, Bang." replied Nilla. Without answering his wife Wildan again drowned Nilla in his arms. The man could feel how sad the feeling of the woman he cared about right now.

For a moment they were silent and still hugged each other. Until the man felt his chest wet.

"Do you not believe in your brother? Anyway, Mayra does not want to be with Brother." said Wildan by stretching his arms, then rubbing the corner of the eyes that have runny.

"Actually you disagree with Ummi. But, Brother also needs time and the right way to give understanding to Ummi."

"This time believe in your brother. If you've been your choice, then no matter what happens, you have to take responsibility for your choice" Wildan said, still trying to convince Nilla, if what he thinks doesn't happen.

"We're here for the holidays, instead of thinking about something that makes you sad. Smile for your brother!" Nilla tried to present her slightly forced smile, she would try to dispel all her bad thoughts like what her husband had said.

"We'd better get in! The wind was getting colder" Wildan said, then leading his wife into the room. The time they spend together makes them feel like they have each other. Feel what one feels for the other.

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"Damn! I'm getting harder and harder to hold back my feelings, Ra!" speaking of Rey, a moment later turned off the video about Kyara. He just got the shipment from his man.

"What did Dilan say, If longing is heavy." he murmured softly.

She is getting exposed to the beautiful face, even in the video Kyara looks very beautiful and graceful with floral patterned longdres. Kyara is usually simple, but this time it is very different. There is a touch of soft feminine style and color that is so thick. Especially when seeing the skill of the girl overcome a problem. Kyara is indeed a woman who is quite reliable for a problem solving.

Rey leaves the cafe where she enjoys a cup of coffee and sees some reports from her man. The tall man grabbed his coat as he left the cafe. A cold chill that bites to the bone makes it accelerate its pace to get to the apartment.

Winter has enveloped the city of Berlin.Till in the apartment he had to force his brain to complete all his targets in order to immediately return to Indonesia. He hopes his conscience won't lie if Kyara can still have him when he returns to Indonesia.

Daniel's? That guy who had made Rey anxious. Rey also knows that Daniel is getting closer to the girl who has taken all of her longing.

Elsewhere, in Indonesia Kyara who had just entered the house had been greeted by her papa deheman.

"Why don't you hang out with Doctor Daniel if you leave the show?" indrawan's questions were thrown for Kyara.

"I'm hunting, Pa. There's work that Kyara has to finish." Kyara replied, trying to avoid her papa.

"Ra, Daniel's doctor told Papa that he likes you. He wants to propose to you." Indrawan's sentence makes Kyara sculpt. The girl did not expect that Daniel would take action so quickly.

"How's it?" insist Indrawan when he saw his daughter sculpting.

"We don't know very well, it's too soon, Pa." replied Kyara.

"Until when, Ra. Papa also wants to see Papa's daughter go home like the other girls." Indrawan got up, his voice slightly raised when he heard Kyara still rebutting.

"Pa, Kyara doesn't like being forced. Kyara is an adult and Kyara also does not want to blindly determine Kyara's life." replied Kyara, without question her papa, Kyara herself was quite dizzy thinking about everything.

"Ra.. don't expect too much from the man who left you! Lower your idealist a little." Indrawan said making his daughter silent. His father was not wrong but his little heart could not be lied to.

"Pa, Kyara will rest first!" pamit Kyara then ran up the stairs to her room.

"Who doesn't want to get married like everyone else? Who doesn't want the love they should have? I also want to be able to forget Bang Rey, Pa. Kyara also doesn't want to live with empty expectations. But, Kyara has not been able to replace him with another figure." The girl closed her eyes. He was still standing behind the door of his room after closing it back. Only he knew of such great loneliness in his heart. The emptiness in his heart had now become an emptiness.

After rubbing the corner of her watery eyes, she again approached the item that the very mysterious person had given her. At the table by the window, there was an umbrella of someone he himself did not know. The flower, Kyara remembered the flower that was still in her bag. A small flower bucket that the taxi driver gave her. He re-sniffed the scent, he again convinced the perfume he was very familiar with. Rey, who she remembered as sniffing the scent on the flower. The same scent that the man who had already carried away a piece of his love.

"I hate you, Bang." - Kyara throws the flower. He hated not being able to control his feelings. The girl always looks carefree and finally shed tears because of her own feelings.

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After parking his car in the baseman, Hans immediately ran into the elevator. Sometimes he glanced at the watch on his wrist. It's three in the afternoon, but she doesn't know what Zoya has eaten yet. Earlier this morning, she left him at the apartment because he was almost late for the morning court hearing.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Hans said as he walked into the apartment.

Slender.

The apartment looks empty. His steps now swung into the room. With a slight haste Hans opened the room door. And it turned out to be empty. His heart grew increasingly anxious, there was no sign of a person's existence. But she sees Zoya's phone lying on the nightstand.

"Dear Zoya. "she's trying to look in the kitchen.

"Zoy." he screeches when he sees Zoya lying in front of the loundry. His face stiffened with a feeling of panic that rose in his heart. Hans squandered, approaching the spot where his wife was lying with his eyes closed.

"Zoya" cried Hans, and his white face reddened as he approached his wife out of fear. His heart seemed to stop beating when he found Zoya lying unconscious.

"Wake Zoy!" With a fear that controlled his heart, the man who was currently melting tears was trying to lift his wife's body.

"Happy birthday Papa.... " The screams of the three women made his body weaken.at that instant he sat down. Those confetty popper sprinkles were still sprayed by Ale.

"What the hell are you guys." cried Hans, he rose up as he regained control of his consciousness.

All were silent as they looked at the anger of the man who was currently restoring his coarse hair, Hans tried to lower his emotions which turned out to be still a failure.

"You think this is a joke?" The impact again. Zoya, who was still on the floor, lowered her face. While Ale immediately rushed to hug his Zoyanya mama when he saw the red face of his papa because of anger.

"You're outrageous!" Hans left his three women still silent. He's really mad. How anxious he was when he saw his wife lying like that. He almost lost his heartbeat.

Hans sat on the middle sofa. He again rubbed both corners of his eyes that were condensing, his heart still beating irregularly. He could not imagine if his wife and two children were in danger. Once again he rubbed his face trying to calm the sense that was still raging in his heart.

Laying Zoya towards him with Ale, Mama Shanti did not dwell because she also felt guilty.

"Drink first, Mommy." Zoya offers her a glass of water that might calm her husband down. But, Hans turned his face away. He was still upset with the three women.

For a moment they were silent, but still stared near the man who was now trying to sigh winning his emotions.

"I'm sorry, Mom!" pinta Zoya sits next to her husband. But Hans was still silent.

"I'm sorry Ale, too, Pa." asked the bully boy to try to get closer, but Hans didn't budge either.

"I'm sorry Mama, Hans. We just want to make a suprise." said Mama Shanti. She also feels guilty when she sees how scared Hans is when she sees Zoya unconscious on the floor.

All were silent surrounding Hans who was still unmoved. For a few seconds, I heard a sobbing. Hans turned his head towards Zoya, he could see his wife wiping away his tears.

"Not crying!" finally the man spoke even though his sentence still sounded flat, his arm embracing the tiny body sitting next to him even though his gaze was still straight ahead.

"Whose idea is this?" hans's question sounded horror to the three.

"Ale..."

"Sister Ale... " Mama Shanti and Zoya point at Ale. While the boy was just speechless staring fearfully at his papa.

"Friend Ale who pretended to faint, instead made the teacher laugh at his birthday." explained Ale in a soft voice. He still feels guilty. While Mama Shanti and Zoya just exchanged glances, as she did not ask ahead of time where Ale got the idea.

"Different, Honey!" Hans pulled his daughter's arm and hugged the guilty daughter.

" Look at Mama's belly, there's Doni and Dini. Papa's very anxious if you're down or something." One of her hands rubbed Zoya's stomach.

" I'm sorry Ale, Pa." said Ale already wanted to cry from feeling guilty.

"Other times if you're kidding, don't miss it!" Ale answered his papa with a nod then ran away leaving them.

"Mama is also old must know which dong makes jokes which are not." Mama Shanti was only silent by advancing her lips because she was old.

"You too, Zoy. Maybe you don't know you're my world, I don't know if anything happens to you. Maybe I'll die with you too." Hans rubbed Zoya's distended stomach. Hearing her husband's statement Zoya melted her tears then hugged the athletic body next to her. There was a sense of happiness when Hans said that they were his world.

"Happy birthday Papa, good luck" Ale said with the cake they had prepared.

"Thank you, baby." Hans said then blew out the candle on the cake that was still in Ale's hand.

"Happy birthday, Mommy. Long life, healthy and successful." said Zoya with hugging back Hans.

"Thank you" said Hans, kissing his wife's forehead, then turning to the puffer.

"Happy birthday, Hans. May he be healthy and given a long life, be a good husband and father." Mama Shanti kissed her son's forehead.

"Thank you, Ma." she replied.

Not only that, they also forced Hans to have dinner outside. The three asked to have dinner at Lesehan which was difficult for Hans. He was most hesitant to eat lesehan on the side of the road. But, how else? The man had no power to reject the three women.

TB