
Zoya has a fever, which makes Hans even less willing to leave her stuff for a moment. The man had been lying next to his wife in the same shirt since that afternoon.
Zoya still silenced Hans, only when asked only the tiny mouth answered her potluck. In addition to lazy to talk because his head feels dizzy, his mind is also not in the mood.
"Zoy, where are you going? " asked Hans when he saw Zoya wake up. Hans also rose from his fall.
"I want to pray maghrib, Mas. "
Without asking any more questions, Hans waited for Zoya in front of the bathroom. She doesn't want anything to happen to Zoya while she's in the bathroom.
"My condition is better, Mas. "he said by holding his hands tightly because his body temperature suddenly felt cold after being exposed to ablution water. Just saying something so that her husband is not anxious, Zoya's body shivers violently.
"Zoy,...! " call Hans when he sees Zoya's body shaking violently with her jaw tightened, Hans immediately holds Zoya to take her to bed. She immediately enveloped Zoya's body and hugged her from behind so tightly to channel warmth to the body sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Zoy, let's go to the hospital! " hans said with a whisper in Zoya's ear. But it is answered with a faint slit by Zoya while her body is still drowning in her husband's arms.
On the ground, Hans broke his wife's body. Zoya's body vibration was slightly reduced but her ears and cheeks were still cold making Hans still hug and wipe the ear swab. Even at this time, his long legs were coiled on a body that had coiled a thick blanket.
"Don't worry me, baby! " bluffy Hans almost made Zoya distrust the one she had just heard.
Hans gently drowned Zoya's face in the chest of her field. His hands are now the focus of his wife's head. Kissing the top of Zoya's head. Unfortunately, it is no longer unstoppable. He was sure that his love and affection were for his wife.
For almost an hour, Hans hugged Zoya tightly. On the ground, Zoya began to move her body, she had already felt her body temperature return to normal.
"Mas, my body was already feeling warm. "groaning Zoya made Hans stretch his body. His gaze was now searching for the truth from the face looking up at him.
"Yes, I feel much better" said Zoya with a wink on her eyelids and a smile to reassure Hans. Hans instead melted his body as Zoya loosened the loop of the blanket that wrapped around his body.
"Don't worry me! " glued Hans as his head rested on one hand that had been bent and the other hand framed one side of Zoya's face to keep looking at her.
"Mas." shrewd Zoya, this time her body returned to cold heat. In fact, his chest was pounding with a heart that was beating faster as Hans' face eroded the distance between the two.
It felt as though their breaths were sweeping each other as Hans pressed his lips together and gave ****** soft on the lips without that response. Zoya's body stiffened even more as the big hand also gave a smooth elucidation on her cheek continuously pointing downwards.
"Tok.. tok... tok.. sorry, sir! This I made soup for mbak zoya. "the sound from outside the room made Hans stop the action.
"Damn." he said in his heart. Then get up with a snort of annoyance when opening the door of the room.
"Thank you, "Hans replied by taking the tray Bi Muna had brought and closing Ale's room door again.
"Mas, I pray magrib first! " said Zoya, she got up and sat on the bed.
"Hmmm. Later, eat soup mumpung still warm. I'm gonna take a shower first. "well, Hans, then he came out of the room and passed into his room.
"Geez, why is this junior getting so clueless about the situation!" his grunts, when he realized he wanted Zoya in a time when things were not right. Hans stepped into the bathroom to clean himself up and complete the failed desire.
As usual when Naura came to Hans' office. He always forced his way in when Diana wanted to confirm first to her boss.
"Hans." called Naura, when she opened the door of the room and found Hans busy at her desk.
"What's Nolla? " ask Hans when he sees a woman wearing a sexy dress with a low cleavage. Naura did not reply, she immediately stepped closer towards Hans.
"Please, sit! " sans said pointing to the chair in front of him, as Naura instead stood beside her chair by leaning her sex body on the desk.
"Don's Plesae, Hans! Don't lie about your feelings. " Hearing Naura Hans' sentence, she stopped her activities and looked at Naura.
"What fancies? " search Hans.
"I know you can't forget me. You are the type of person who has trouble moving on. Okay, Renita is the woman you want, classy, smart and beautiful but she only gets a part of your love. How can your wife now make you fall in love? I know that at any moment you won't be able to forget me, Hans. " Naura stood getting closer and closer to Hans, even she dared to throw her hand at the man in front of her.
"Don't interfere too much with my personality! " ans replied by releasing Naura's arm.
"Hans, don't lie to your heart! "
"And you don't feel like you know my heart. We are just clients and lawyers. Oh yeah, the characters started threatening me. It seems, he knows if the keyword is already I hold. " explains Hans.
"Hans, don't tell me you're in love with that short-bodied country girl! He's just an aliyah graduate. "
"Don't talk about my wife! He has nothing to do here. I've told you about our trial next week and about the Aksara. So let me get back to work, Miss Naura! " Hans releases his unfortunately call on Naura. And that's what made Naura feel disappointed. It was Hans's affectionate call that convinced him that the man could not move on from him. And this moment? of course Naura was disappointed. Today she came to take back her first love, but it turned out to be a painful thing that she caught.
"All right, I'll be back! "the camel then turned and stepped.
" Naura." call Hans to stop his steps.
"I love a memory. But that doesn't mean I still love the person in those memories. A different person and situation could have made a greater love. "Hans last sentence, not answered by Naura. The woman turned around in a hasty way. It is painful to be rejected by someone. " And maybe you were this sick when I refused your request to stay in Indonesia" Naura muttered as she regretted her departure.
Hans let out a long sigh with both of his hands clinging to each other holding his chin.
"The girl of short stature, the girl whom I once denied her presence, and the girl who gave a lot of love to everyone around her, especially my daughter. He made me fall in love... " Hans shook his head then smiled amusedly. He felt like a young man.
His eyes then, looked at his picture with Renita, "I'm sorry, Ren. But my life and Ale's got to go. You have always been the best woman in my life" Hans murmured, there was no nita in his heart to get rid of the feelings that had ever existed in a woman who patiently bandaged a heart wound in her past.
But Zoya? Hans was not sure of his wife's feelings either. Zoya is a good girl and a good wife. But it is women like that who are too smart to cover their feelings. Who is the secret of his love? The man is getting made more and more marketable.
TBC.
Hello readers my beloved Iuuuhhh. At the end of this author emang a little fizzle. But I'm trying to keep up yaaahhh.....