The Secret of Zoya's Love

The Secret of Zoya's Love
Client Ex Girlfriend



A beautiful woman with a tall and delicate complexion now walked gracefully into Hans' office. Today, she has arranged an appointment with the famous lawyer to consult about filing a divorce lawsuit that will be filed with her husband.


Diana looked at the guest who was going to meet her superior. Cool, maybe that word will be given to the woman who is now standing in front of him if required to make a comment.


"The heat is there, right?" asked the woman by opening her black glasses.


"There, I'll tell Mr. Hans, now. "


"Don't!" prevent women immediately


"Let me go in alone!" he continued, then walked to the door of Hans' room which was only two meters away from Diana's desk, Hans' assistant. His finger opened the door to the number one room in the office.


"Good day, with Mr Hans Satrya Jagad!" said Naura teasingly, still with a smile on her lips.


"Ohhh, Nolla. Please Enter! " said Hans, then left his desk to greet and let Naura sit on the sofa.


"How are you, Hans? " said Naura, the woman whom Hans called Nolla.


"Okay, please sit down! " ans replied by letting Naura sit down.


"How, why should there be a case like this?" hans asked who had received information from Diana about Naura's divorce case. Naura's smile immediately shrunk, the beautiful face was now changed with a face full of sadness.


"I can't stand my marriage, Hans." her voice was soft, her eyes were glazed, Naura's beautiful face turned sad.


"I shouldn't have married her!" he continued by looking at the man in front of him. The man he left behind, when they had to be separated because they went to college in a different country.


Naura was Hans' first love before meeting Renita. It was Naura who turned Hans into a cold and stiff figure.


Once disappointed with Naura's decision, Hans shut himself from the romance story for years, then came Renita who came with all her charm and patience to approach Hans. The woman who became the mother of her child did manage to close the wounds of Hans' past, but not to restore Hans' humble attitude.


"Don't cry anymore, Nolla! " said Hans still with his call unfortunately when they were still lovers.


"Drt.. drt...! " hans' phone interrupted the situation between them. The man then took his cell phone lying on the desk.


"Yes, Zoy. "


"Assalamualaikum, Mom. Ale The heat is even higher, I am currently taking her to the Hope Family hospital. "


"Okay, I'll be there now! "


"Assalamualaik."


"Greetings waalaikum,. " Hans hung up the phone in a hurry.


"Nolla... We continue our meeting next time, huh? My daughter is currently in the hospital" Hans said with a few papers on her desk in a hurry.


"Can I go with Hans? " ask Naura by standing up from her seat.


"Come, let's hurry then! " The two of them then walked out of the room in a hurry towards Hans' car. Meanwhile, Naura accidentally leaves her car in Hans' office.


The long footsteps of the tall, well-built man traced the hospital corridor. Naura who followed Hans was a little overwhelmed by her highhells.


"How, Zoy? " asked Hans as he opened the door of the VIP room. It was seen Ale had fallen asleep due to the influence of the medicine.


"Mas, I'm going to go home for a while to pick up the things Ale needs, while Ale is still asleep" said Zoya who did not prepare anything while taking Ale to the hospital.


"Alright, come here later and ask for a driver." Hans said.


"Yes, Mom! " zoya answered by taking the back of Hans' hand, then nodding his head and smiling as he passed Naura.


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"Nil...! " call Wildan when you see Nila walking through the library. The man who had just finished giving the lecture material of the Philosophy of Da'wah class was also pursuing Nila.


"Yes, sir " answered Nilla, they did agree during the campus will call Wildan as Mr. Lecturer, if outside the campus will call Brother.


"How are you, Zoya? " ask Wildan without a stale ado.


"What's really going on, what's Mr Wildan got to do with Zoya?" From yesterday Nilla was already curious about their relationship. Wildan's gaze did look different when he saw Zoya.


"I've loved her for a long time, Nile! " Honesty just slides by. The man was no longer able to keep his own feelings that had been hidden for so long.


"Astagfirullah..remember, Bang! He's already married. " Nilla jumped in shock with the confession Wildan gave.


"I know that, Nile. But when I saw her husband treating Zoya harshly, I seemed to be in disbelief. You saw it too, right? Zoya was like depressed when her husband pulled her arm just like that. " Nila was silent. She did see the figure of Zoya's husband was a slightly arrogant man. Nila sat her body on an iron bench not far from where she was standing. There is a sense of pity, if it is true that Zoya got the wrong husband.


"Nil...! " wildan's voice resuscitates Nilla from daydreams.


"I don't know, sir! " answered Nilla still thinking of Zoya. He really doesn't know Zoya's true condition.


"Did he never tell you? " press Wildan who wants to know the true state of Zoya.


"Never, she never told me much about her true feelings" replied Nilla.


"But, if there's a chance I'll try to figure out Zoya's true state. However it was a household matter and I was just an outsider" Nila said. She also won't accept if Zoya is treated so badly. For Nilla, Zoya is a soft-hearted female figure, not even Zoya wants to hurt others.


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In a hurry, Zoya returns to the hospital with a bag of Ale clothes and porridge she had made from home. From earlier, Ale asked for chicken porridge like Zoya often made for breakfast.


Zoya halted her steps while in front of Ale's slightly open door. He deliberately observed for a moment, the beautiful woman was feeding Ale painstakingly. You can hear the jokes of the three of them who look happy like a happy little out.


Lasting her step back, Zoya chose to walk to find a seat in the park that is among the ranks of the inpatient room.


Before placing her weight on the long chair made of iron, Zoya placed her luggage on the grass, except for the food bushel that contained Ale's ordered porridge. Zoya chose to lay beside him.


His gaze glared at the visitors and medics who were going back and forth. Inexplicably, why did he feel his current presence was being set aside. Moreover, Ale seemed to feel comfortable with the woman who came with her husband.


Closed his already heated eyes, he did not want his tears to drip. There was a sense of sadness that slipped upon seeing that harmonious-looking scene.


"Why should you be sad, Zoya? You should have prepared your feelings. " Zoya is monologuing with his own heart. Late in the afternoon, Zoya still survives and falls silent in the hospital garden.


"What do you think of Mrs Hans Satrya Jagad? " the baritone's voice made the little girl turn her head.


Seriate......