The Secret of Zoya's Love

Follow Zoya

Flanking her bag, Zoya breaks through the rain which now leaves a small drizzle. She accidentally leaves Naura's mansion and searches for a taxi to take her home without Hans' knowledge.

In the taxi, her tears kept on melting. Even many times, he wiped his tears violently. Why does it feel this sick? Zoya felt her heart so pained like thousands of prayers had been stuck there. Back then, when he was with Wildan, he could still hold him back. Not like this, but why does this feel so much more painful.

"Mister, where are you going? " the taxi driver ventured to ask after waiting for Zoya to look a little calm.

"We went to the Permata Garden Gang housing complex. Pomegranate, No. 4." said Zoya told the full address of her Mama-in-law's house. Zoya's current destination is just to pick up Ale.

The online taxi stopped right in front of the house in the elite residential area. With her clothes still wet, Zoya now walks into a house that looks lonely.

"Loh, Zoya's mom alone? " ask Mr. Nice to open the gate.

"Yes, Sir. I go inside first! " Zoya hurriedly left the man who was still looking at him strangely.

"Assalamuaikum, Mama" said Zoya by knocking on the door several times.

A moment later the door leaf patterned with Balinese carvings was finally opened, "Zoya" said Bu Shanti stunned when she saw that a drenched Zoya was already standing at the door.

"Come, in? Why the rain, honey? Where's Hans? Why didn't he drive you? " scar Shanti with a few questions, and pulls Zoya's arm to go inside.

"Mas Hans still has clients, Ma. Zoya forced her home, and they picked up Ale. " Zoya's lies don't want his mother-in-law to sniff out the problems in her household.

"Come, get changed! My mom has a long tunic. Maybe it will be overstretched if you wear it but than you get wet later catch a cold. " Santi pulls Zoya's arm towards her room. Meanwhile, Zoya searches for Ale's presence which she has not found.

"Ma, Ale where? " ask Zoya as Shanti picks up her shirt.

" Ale slept in Hans' room. You just go there, accompany Ale to sleep!" shanti said by handing over her clothes to Zoya.

Zoya rushes to Hans's room. This was the second time he had visited the room. His bead eyes looked at the boy who was asleep on the king-size bed. His gaze now changed to look at some photos hanging on the walls of the room which was designed with ornaments that were quite luxurious and seemed masculine. Zoya can see her husband's taste is quite classy in any case including women. After changing her clothes, Zoya slid her body beside Ale.

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Hans is confused when he does not find Zoya in the car. He just realized he had left Zoya. Almost half an hour later, she calms Naura down and when she gets back to the car, Zoya is no longer there.

Hans drove out his car with a huff. It was unthinkable for him that Zoya would just leave, especially when it was raining still leaving a drizzle.

"Why are you going, Zoy" he said by hitting the steering wheel. He takes his car home to find Zoya. Hans just parked his car on the side of the road in front of his house. The long-legged man stepped inside, looking for the whereabouts of his wife. But the house was still quiet, even Ale was not home yet.

With a little run he went down the stairs. Hans came back out and drove his car. Perhaps, Zoya is at her mother's house. Her thought. She knew, Zoya would not go far without her knowledge.

The latest Mercy E Class is traveling at high speed. He is not relieved if he does not know the whereabouts of his wife.

Hans honked consecutively as he stood in front of his mother's house, the middle-aged man walked up the alley to open the gate. He also just stopped his car in Shanti's yard. In a hurry, he stepped inside the house.

"Well, Mama! " call him impatiently making Shanti who heard him feel annoyed.

"Why? You're outrageous, you let her go home alone just for seeing a client. Is work more important than your family? " Shan started nagging his son.

Hans just fell silent, maybe Zoya had covered up the real story. Hans will go, "Wait! " Shanti held Hans by the hand when she saw the red-flaming lipstick on her son's shirt.

"You must not be impudent, Hans. "said Shanti fieryly, he began to ignite emotions.

"What else, Mama? " Hans was still confused by his mother's unsettled gaze.

"So this is what makes Zoya look sad, come to pick up Ale with a shirt that has been soaked." Shanti pointed at the stain on her son's shirt.

"Ma, No...! "

"Remember, Hans! You have a daughter, you don't want that karma to befall your daughter? Zoya probably won't tell you about your problems. But mama's not Zoya's selugu. Just watch out, if you hurt him! " threaten Shanti excitedly then look for a nearby seat. His chest began to feel pain.

"Ma..." Hans was looking for water to drink, he was so panicked to see his mother pressing on his chest.

"Ma. That's not the story. Mama misunderstood. "said Hans by thrusting warm water for his mother.

"Where to meet your wife in the room. Perhaps she was already crying because of your behavior" Shanti said after taking half a glass of water given by her son.

"God.. Why is it so complicated. "grunts Hans while walking towards his old room.

Somehow there was a nervousness running through her body as guilt towards Zoya filled her heart. Imagining Zoya crying makes her feel even more guilty.

His hand opened the door of his old room. He walked closer to the bed. Zoya closed her eyes, but she knew that if the girl did not sleep, the lashes were still finely moving.

Hans chose to lay his body behind his wife. She wrapped her arms hoping Zoya would open her eyes. But, Zoya still did not budge, even though Zoya could not bear with Hans's hand that tightly hugged her waist.

"Zoya, don't pretend to be asleep! " whis whispered by bringing his face closer to the white nape of his wife made Zoya really unable to bear to shift her body away. But, that arm made him unable to move.

"Don't be like this, Mum. I could have misunderstood." It sounded cold. For the first time, Hans heard Zoya speaking in a cold tone.

"You why? Why just leave? " asked Hans by raising his head slightly and bending his hands to rest. When Zoya looked back, the two faces were only a thin distance away. Even Hans's breath was felt on the skin of the cabi's cheek.

"I didn't want to bother you, so I just decided to go home." Zoya's voice was rambunctious.But no, she wouldn't cry in front of her husband. He wouldn't make Hans feel guilty about him.

"I was worried when I found out you were missing. " Hans dropped his face on the white face below. The skin of both faces was attached with a slight soft kiss of Hans' lips on Zoya's eyelids.

Seriate.....

No more ups, right? If up a lot ntar cepet end, for othor nge end story it feels very sad lo, because it must be separated from the beloved readers.