The Secret of Zoya's Love

Feel Guilty

Zoya held onto Ale by holding back her tears from breaking in front of the boy. Her heart ached when she remembered the harsh words of her husband that had pierced her heart, only this time someone cursed at her with wild terms.

"Ale now take a shower first, keep us praying ashar, yes! " get Zoya to keep Ale busy so as not to think about the incident earlier.

"Yes, Ma! " Ale still looks in shock. But Ale is a smart and brave boy.

Zoya began to bathe Ale, the boy still looked a lot silent. Perhaps, he felt sad when he saw Hans who was wrathful.

"Ale, what did you sing at school? " ask Zoya while still rubbing that fat body with soap.

"Ale was taught to pray and pray like Zoya's mother." replied Ale.

"Ma, why is Papa even? " At last the question came out of her daughter's tiny lips.

"Papa is not angry, Papa is just worried that we will return home late" Zoya replied by ending Ale's bathing activities.

After that, Zoya changes Ale clothes until Zoya also takes a bath and they pray ashar together.

Ale asked Zoya to tell him the story of the Prophets, which Ale said, as his teacher's mother told him at school. They put his body on the bed. Actually, Zoya did not want Ale to sleep after entering the ashar time. But, Ale continued to whine on the grounds that he would not sleep.

It is not too difficult for Zoya to tell the story of tauland the prophets and his friends because in his childhood his father often did that to him. The sadness was growing in his heart.

Not until one story runs out turns out his favorite daughter was already asleep. Zoya returns to her true feelings. Her tears melted, and she held him back so Ale wouldn't know if Hans had hurt his feelings. Shortly after, he fell asleep due to the influence of drugs given by doctors.

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The place Hans was going to be alone at the moment was the apartment, he had an apartment that no one knew but Ryan.

Hans walked through the lobby. He got into the elevator and pushed the fourteen button, his apartment unit was on the floor.

The elevator opened, while walking towards her apartment unit, the big finger kept typing, replying to the message Ryan had sent her. His jaw was still hardened as he pressed the password button to open the door of his apartment and immediately went inside.

A luxury apartment consisting of only one bedroom that is spacious enough is the place where the man intended to contemplate.

His eyes were staring at the room that still looked silent. Hans walked into the kitchen to make coffee. His feelings became mixed, as his memory was fixed on the beautiful glassy eyes holding back the cries as his booming voice snapped at him.

But, one side there was anger where she felt deceived by Zoya's innocent face. He let out a long sigh, trying to control his emotions. Supposedly, he wasn't that angry facing all.

Hans walked towards the living room with a cup of coffee, but soon the bell rang. The man with the nose chose to put his cup on a room partition and walked to open the door.

"Come in! If you want coffee, make it yourself! " said Hans after opening the door for Ryan.

"What happened, Bro? " said Ryan as he walked behind Hans.

"I saw you coming home in a hurry. In fact, you don't usually go home that fast. What's actually going on? " Ryan is still scouting Hans with a lot of questions. They chose to sit in the middle room, Hans took an AC remote to adjust the temperature to make it cooler.

"Zoya, max you? " ask Ryan in response to Hans' long story.

"Yes." replied Hans briefly. Situation like this, Ryan did not dare to bully Hans. Can be seen the emotions that still emanate on his face, although the man looks calmer when leaning his back on the sofa.

"It shouldn't have been like that, instead of me defending Zoya. But, that girl should not have accepted that treatment. Can't you ask Ale? Where have they been all day? " said Ryan trying to come up with a solution for Hans.

"Geez. I didn't think of it, Yan! " said Hans by hitting his midwife. He was so sorry why he didn't think of asking his daughter first.

"Maybe don't get emotional just yet, don't get jealous just yet! " leek Ryan when he saw Hans's face began to calm down.

"Who is jealous too? I was worried that they were involving Ale with adult affairs. "let's Hans by going back to enjoying the coffee he just made.

"Yes-yes. I get it. " replied Ryan with a mocking smile. According to him, what his best friend said was not in accordance with what he had understood during his friendship with him.

They get carried away with conversations on various topics. At nine o'clock in the evening, they decided to go home. Hans wants to stay at the apartment but his guilt and curiosity make him want to get home.

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Hans got out of his car parked in the garage. The look looks very tangled when entering the European-style house.

The first thing he went to when he entered the house was the kitchen, he used to see Zoya there when he came home from the office.

But this time, the kitchen looks deserted and the dining room is uninhabited. Only a few bowls of food appeared to have been prepared for him. The guilt grows when Zoya realizes that she has never neglected her duties.

He again scooped his face violently. His steps were now fixed on Ale's room, hoping to still find the laughter of the two women in his life.

He opened the room door. Sepi, Zoya has curled up to hug the body of her daughter's bully. Her heart, was so moved as to remember how Ale defended Zoya. Hans never imagined the bond of feelings that intertwined quite strongly between the two.

His gaze was fixed on the several packs of medicine lying on the nightstand. His eyes frowned, curiosity made him approach the two women who had fallen asleep.

"Who is sick? " murm by taking one of the packs of medicine. His gaze shifted, interrupting observing Ale and Zoya.

As Hans's sharp eyes were fixed on a wound around Zoya's white legs, Hans shifted his body to research.

"Jeez Zoy, why is this? What the hell is going on?" not only did his wounds even swell up a little. How guilty Hans felt at this moment, when he remembered his meaning to Zoya.

Hans berahan left them, the guilt got bigger. Why can't he control his emotions? He himself did not understand what reason made him so angry?

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