The Secret of Zoya's Love

Heartburn (Extra Part)

Wildan stopped his car in front of a boarding school that was hosting the race. When he got out of the car, he restarted his phone. Several missed calls made him intend to call back his fellow lecturers. But, had not had time to make a call, he read the message that had entered first. And it turns out, Lutfi his lecturer friend told him that Nilla had fainted.

"Ummi, Wildan is going to college. It's the key to the house, if Ummi comes home first." without waiting for approval from umminya, Wildan immediately back into the car. He drove the car with a troubled heart thinking about his wife's condition.

The distance he traveled was not too far, but his anxiety made the trip feel long. Only fifteen minutes, he has now parked his car from scratch, then ran the ridge to the PMI post. According to, the information he got from Lutfi. Nilla was immediately taken to the PMI post.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Wildan said after knocking on the door of the SME room.

"Waalaikum greetings, what is the need for Mr Lecturer?" one of the students who was guarding the post. Not everyone knows if Nilla is the wife of a lecturer who is quite known for his fondness.

"The signal's here?" ask Wildan with a huff.

"The tarbiyah boy who just fainted?" the brown-hooded girl asked back.

"yes... "

"Oh, he just got home, sir." The girl's answer just made Wildan turn around. His heart was so panicked that it was clearly visible on his handsome face that was involved in tension.

With a thousand steps Wildan approached his car, he tried to call his wife's cell phone but was inactive.

Wildan now drove his car home.His heart was so agitated. She felt so guilty that last night Nilla was seen not eating her food, plus their big fight last night. And he also didn't know if Nilla had breakfast or not.

"Astagfirullah." - Wildan rubbed his face as he turned towards his house. He slowed down the speed of his car when he saw he could not believe that his brother's car was in front of his house.

Wildan parked his car a little bit away, then he got off. Is Nilla really home? That question filled his mind.

His steps settled slowly when he heard his brother's voice sounding up. Abah Arsyad sounded very angry with someone.

"Where are you pawning your akhalak? As your husband I'm ashamed to hear that story." Abah Arsyad's angry voice made Wildan stop his steps.

"What is the use of your Salat, if it cannot prevent you from being vile and defiant? Yes your heart is very greedy under the pretext of uniting two pesantren and nurturing offspring. But you hurt your daughter's heart. Nilla is already your daughter, Ummi. What kind of mother are you, if you make your own daughter polygamous." Abah Arsyad continued to scold Umm Maryam. This was the first time the man was so angry with his wife. Wildan also felt guilty, when he heard his general cry sounding stupefied. Previously, he could not remind his umminya until finally his brother was this angry at his umminya.

"If your heart were filled with the recitation of the Quran, your heart would not be this hard, Ummi. I'm ashamed, as if I'm going to answer God's gospel later, for not being able to guide my own wife." Abah's voice started to swallow but it sounded sharp.

"I'm sorry Ummi, Abah. Ummi's wrong." The words of Umm Maryam were heard among her sobs. In fact, she also sat down in front of her husband. His ambition to unite the two pesantren has taken him away from the fact that Nilla is now his daughter, so that the dislike of his son-in-law is unwarranted.

"Please ask Allah for forgiveness because you have dared to try to organize a life. Do not shrink anyone because what we think is not who, it could be in the eyes of God he is much more noble than us." Abah Arsyad's sentence makes Umm Maryam more innocent. Seeing his wife crying in such a way made the wrinkled hands of Abah Arsyad gently stroke his wife's head. This was the first time he had rebuked Ummi so forcefully.

"Now pack Ning Mayra's stuff. In the pesantren already provided a place to stay for participants. Remember Ummi, your daughter Nilla deserves you to love her more than anyone." Abah's message made Ummi nod. She could feel that Abah loved Nilla like her daughter.

Hearing his brother's words, Wildan leaned his body against the wall. His guilt grew bigger, he could not understand his wife's feelings. Maybe Nilla's heart is already hurt.

Hearing his umminya steps inside. Wildan started to come in.

"Assalamu'alaikum" he said then approached his brother to shake hands.

"Waalaikum salam." replied Abah Arsyad lirih.

"You Abah went far, Abah hoped that you could apply your knowledge well. Understanding many problems carefully is not like this." Wildan remained silent. He felt very guilty about Abah and his wife.

"If there is something that does not fit in the heart, talked about, not even you do not have to go home to just sit with the parents." said Abah still like skinning Wildan's mistake.

"Wildan thought, Abah also disliked Nilla like Ummi because of Nilla's background." replied Wildan still with his head down.

"You can think like that, what about the Nilla family? Abah was so ashamed of the Nilla family, if they thought so too." - Abah Arsyad by leaning his body on the chair. He regretted that their families could not be an example in establishing relationships with fellow humans.

"Where's nilla?" ask Abah.

"Loh Nilla's not home yet?" Hearing his question Wildan's brother immediately moved towards the room.

And sure enough, the room was still empty, only Nilla's phone was still lying on the nightstand. Wildan approached his wife's cell phone and it turned out to be dead. Wildan immediately put his wife's phone in a bag, hurriedly exiting the room to find her.

"I'm going to find Nilla, Bah." said Wildan. Wildan deliberately did not speak if Wildan had fainted on campus.

"Alright, Abah with Ummi will go home first. Go home even for a moment with your wife. We are waiting for you." said Abah who must be asserted by Wildan. Even though Abah had scolded Ummi Maryam but he still taught his children to respect his ummi. They finally left the house together despite a different purpose.

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"Why is it that only Mama wears the queen's crown? Ale wants to." too." Ale protests as they prepare to do maternity photos. She envied her mother's makeup. From earlier, the boy looked sullen, because he also saw his mother was very beautiful with a Mint green dress. Hearing her daughter whine Zoya finally handed the crown on her head to Ale.

"Ny.Hans, not wearing a crown is also still beautiful." praise MUA when tidying up the look of Zoya. When applying makeup Zoya there is a sense of satisfaction with the results.

"Sir Hans also looks handsome and handsome." said the Photographer when directing their style. Hans only smiled faintly regardless of the photographer's words. He was still enjoying his wife's outstanding beauty right now.

"Ale is pretty too. Ale is Papa and Mama's son." The boy who was feeling jealous had no one to praise him.

"Yes, Brother Ale Mama's most beautiful son." Zoya rubbed the soft cheeks of her daughter's puffed cheeks to make a sweet smile printed on her daughter's face.

They started the photo session. It started with a photo of three and after that they were both Hans and Zoya. Since then Hans did not talk much, but his eyes were not separated from his wife who was so beautiful. Round eyes with beautiful lentic hair. Sweep make up on his nose makes the tiny nose look more pointed. Moreover, when red lipstick blush adorns her tiny lips it feels like she just wanted to **********.

"We are beautiful, Zoy." whispered Hans, as his face was near his wife's ears.

"Since when I'm beautiful, Mas." muttered Zoya who began to be smart to answer her husband's praise.

"Since I've been my wife" Hans replied in a whisper. The moment of the photo session even made them unfocused. The two throw each other admiration.in addition to Zoya who is beautiful extraordinary, this time with a formal suit dress makes Hans look so dashing and handsome.

After all, Hans led Zoya to sit back, the man replaced the shoes that had six-centimeter heels with flat shoes.

"My stomach mules" said Zoya grimacingly. His stomach felt sharp and tight.

"Hans don't let Zoya give birth?" Mama Shanti immediately moved quickly when she heard Zoya's complaint.

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