The Secret of Zoya's Love

Fidgety(Extra Part)

Although last night a big fight happened but Nilla still prepared breakfast for them. It is up to their comments to Ummi. Just a simple menu, chicken opor and potato fried sauce last night that he just warmed up. At the table there was also a warm tea and a plate of fried bananas. This time, he's already at the point of whatever.

The house is still quiet, in the guest room sayup-sayup heard the sound of people teaching. Either Mayra or Ummi, or both he doesn't hear very clearly. Meanwhile, Wildan is still in the library studying books that will be teaching materials.

At Six in the morning Nilla rushed to take a shower to prepare to go to campus. I can't wait for him to leave this house. He needs to scoop up a lot of oxygen out there.

Nilla snatched away the bag and thick book she was going to bring to campus. As he stepped out, he almost collided with Wildan who was about to enter the room.

"Where are you going in the morning, Nile?" wildan asked with Nilla's hand held.

"To campus!" answer Nilla briefly. Her hand was still struggling trying to let go of her husband's cheque.

"You don't have morning class, do you?" look at Wildan who has started to memorize his wife.

"There's a shift in the clock. Let go otherwise, I'll be late!" pinta Nilla with a sharp tone.

Wildan who was still confused just stared to let Nilla waltz out of the house without shaking hands as usual.

"Nil." call Wildan who is trying to catch up, intending to take Nilla to campus. But, as he ran outside, Nilla's shadow alone was gone. The man just stared at the still quiet streets before returning to the house.

Nilla smothered her own mouth, she wanted to cry as she would. But, it would be a shame if any of the neighbors saw him hysterically. Nilla was still standing behind the towering wall. His heart still aches when he remembers last night.

"I'll rule my life, no matter what happens I don't care." murmured Nilla. His heart began to harden.

Upon returning home, Wildan's mind became restless. I don't think he believes that this morning Nila has a shift in hours from the lecturer.

"Gus, where are you from?" ummi asked Maryam, when she came out of the room to find her son walking from the main door.

"So want to send Nilla.But keburu ride angkot like him." replied Wildan weakly.Pease Guilty to his wife increasingly raging.

"Nilla's been to college? How early in the morning? Is he often like that? What about breakfast and your needs?" cecar Ummi Maryam's. He did not think that his son would do it all by himself as when he was single.

Wildan glanced at the dining table, he saw the dining table was already full." Better, Ummi have breakfast!" take Wildan by leading Ummi to the dining table.

"Hope later, wait for Ning to come out of the room. Ummi will just drink warm tea." said Ummi Maryam by taking a cup of tea that is already on the table. Wildan was still speechless, his heart still not thinking about Nilla.

"It's been almost a year since you got married, but Nilla hasn't seen any sign of pregnancy. I also saw Nila there is no desire to quickly have a baby."

"Ummi, for the business of the child is windfall. We can't force that." Wildan replied briefly.

"Yes, but you can get married again, right? Having good offspring is the hope of every parent in the afterlife." urged ummi Maryam.

"When Ummi asked Mayra about a mate. He said he'd left everything to his brother."

"Ummi, Wildan already has Nilla. No woman wants to be in Ummi's honey." Wildan tried to resist his ummah's wishes.

"But, Nilla should know herself as well. If he can't give birth. Religion allows polygamy, even if the sincere Nilla of heaven is a promised place. You were told by Ummi to marry Ning Mayra not to die, but to act as you please." Umm Maryam blamed Wildan. Wildan's decision to marry Nilla was opposed by Ummi Maryam. But the man felt Nilla was the right woman to be his wife, even he already had a special feeling for Nilla.

Their conversation halted as Mayra walked out of the room. He was ready to come to the race.

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Hans let out a long sigh on the way home from the office. Her heart grew increasingly upset, when doctors said Zoya's blood pressure was high. And according to the doctor it is very risky before delivery.

"Assalammualaikum" Hans said as he opened the door to his house.

"Waalaikum salam." answered the three women almost simultaneously.

"Father, Mama bought you a funny pillow with Oma." Ale immediately ran to greet his Papa. Not to forget, she was showing off about a pregnant pillow for her Zoyanya Mama from Oma.

Zoya also rose to welcome her husband. Hans grabbed him to return to his previous seat.

"It's a lot, Pa, Mama's lots." Ale showed me the pregnant pillow that the courier had just sent. Yes, when looking at advertising pillows for pregnant women. She remembers Zoya having trouble sleeping.

"It's good" Hans answered, then sat on the carpet following Ale, who showed me his mother's new pillow

"Tomorrow until night, Mas." asked Zoya who was sitting next to her husband.

Mama Shanti is still quietly sitting on the sofa. enjoying her favorite soap opera on the flying fish channel.

"Kan, now I don't have an assistant. You said you wanted to find a male assistant?" hans replied by embracing the tiny body in his arms, not forgetting that he also stroked his wife's distended stomach. In his heart always pray that his son and wife are healthy always.

"Papa, Ale's hugging too." The boy immediately hugged his papa's neck. Makes Hans tiptoed in shock.

"Well, what's wrong with your new secretary." asked Mama Shanti when the ad arrived.

"Udah out, Ma. He's trying to tease Mama's handsome son." Hans replied with his narcissism.

"Women again, women again Hans. Your feelings are also less handsome than Ji chang wook. But, there are only women who tease you." hearing Mama Shanti's words, Zoya smiled. She already understood that her father-in-law was a drakor fan. While Hans just flicked his lips and then went to take a bath.

The house already looked quiet because Ale was already sleeping. Meanwhile, Mama Shanti was still chatting in the back with Bi Muna. Hans comes down the stairs, sees if Zoya has slept yet. But, not until the room he instead saw his wife sitting by watching TV when he asked Zoya to go to bed early, given her condition.

"Zoy, why haven't you slept? Have you tried the new pillow yet?" hans asked closer to Zoya. The empty glass of milk was on the table near the sofa.

"Udah, just tried. Until Pegel couldn't sleep. Keep making milk is also not sleepy." Zoya replied still by moving the TV channel.

Hans finally sat nearby, he tried yesterday's technique. By letting his wife lean on his body, do not forget his hand also rubbed slowly Zoya's back.

"You want a sleeping model what else is it, Doni's the same Early? Have you tried to deny it?" asked Mama Shanti who saw the dramatic scene of the pregnant woman who had not managed to fall asleep. Yesterday if not massaged can not sleep. Eh, want to be born even ask to sleep while sitting.

"Udah, but it can't be brushed yet" he said." Hans replied, Zoya was still silent because she felt comfortable hugging the body of the field.

"Just model Oma's granddaughter!" grumbled Mama Shanti shook her head but she was happy the child and her daughter-in-law could already fill each other up. He saw Hans carelessly obeying his wife's request. It's up to Zoya or the twins to ask, Shanti is the same. Especially when remembering Zoya's difficult time. He could understand if his son-in-law was not enough to indulge when he lost the figure of the Father in his life.

"Let her indulge with her husband." muttered Mama Shanti inwardly then left the two to enter the room.

Almost half an hour, the smell of her husband's body and the elusan on her back made Zoya lie dormant. Only by the time the twins are born will he do so. For him Zoya can rest.