The Secret of Zoya's Love

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"Ale, why don't you take a nap? " ask Zoya to her daughter who is still engrossed in the legonya. Meanwhile, Zoya had yawned several times, she had already endured the drowsiness because Ale did not want to be invited to sleep.

"Ale will make a palace, Mama." replied Ale still looks focused on the legion building.

Meanwhile, Zoya chose to sit by squatting her feet on the carpet. So sleepy he put his head on the sofa and his eyes closed.

Silent....

The bully did not care about anything, he focused on making a palace what he said. Ale's strong nature to get his wish was very similar to Renita's.

The big fingers stroked the cheeks of the girl who had fallen asleep. But the one in elus still didn't budge. Until finally, the elusan changed with a soft pinch on the chewy cheek to make Zoya stop in shock.

"Astagfirullah, Mas. "squaked Zoya by pressing her chest and let out a long sigh to ease her racing heart.

"Papa, " cried Ale upon hearing Zoya's cry. Ale then rushed towards his papa who was already sitting in the hands of the sofa.

"Papa, Ale make a palace! " while in front of Hans, the boy immediately hugged his papa's waist. Meanwhile, Hans then flexed his body to sit docked with Zoya.

"Ale's house is really good. Papa can't make it that good ! " praise Hans by kissing Ale's cheek. The boy hugged his papa's neck.

"Mas, tumben's coming home in the afternoon? " asked Zoya by kissing the back of her husband's hand.

"The hearing schedule is postponed again. You're sleepy here yourself? "

"I can't bear to leave Ale alone." replied Zoya, Hans grasped Zoya's arm to hold her to stay when his wife was about to leave. Zoya came to a halt, her beautiful eyes shyly turning to look at the man who nodded his head hinting if he wanted company.

The muscular arm immediately grabbed Zoya's small shoulder to make the girl clench the chest of the man who was currently grabbing her.

"Pa, when did Ale have a baby sister? Ale's friend's friend already has a baby sister." Ale said, spoiled to his papa. Hans smiled faintly with a glance at Zoya who was already blushing in embarrassment.

"That's a question with Mama Zoya! " hans replied with a smile teasing his misbehaving wife.

"Mama, Ale wants to have a sister like her sister Hellen." whine Ale wants a sister like her classmate's sister.

"Later if Ale can sleep alone, yes!" With a blush Zoya answered Ale's question, her eyes did not dare to look at the man who was still holding her with one arm.

"If you want to make a sister, Mama Zoya must sleep in Papa's room. "said Hans with a glance at Zoya. Zoya pinches Hans' waist, making the man chuckle. As Zoya gets used to Hans's clumsiness. Hans Satrya Jagat, people only know him as a figure who is quite charismatic and a little arrogant, but when with people he cares the image will change drastically.

"Ih... Papa don't hold hold Mama, dong! Mama Zoya's face so melah it loh. " protest Ale. Hans, who had his arm on Zoya's shoulder, stroked his wife's chin with a laugh

"Hayooooo's...Ale wants a sister, right? If you want a sister, you have to be gini. " Hans deliberately showed Ale the movement of his hand on Zoya's chin to make his wife dodge by drowning her face in the chest of the next part of Hans's.

Notification of the voice of Hans' cell phone was also heard to make the man with a sharp nose was locked his embrace on Zoya's neck and took the flat object in his pants pocket.

His face instantly looked solemn, even he took a long sigh before putting his phone back in his pants pocket.

"Yes...! " call Zoya when she sees her husband's face change.

"I want to eat, Zoy! " said Hans.

The three of them moved from the living room to the dining table on the lower floor. Hans was still holding Ale. Zoya walks behind Hans. Bi Muna was walking in a row when the sound of a bell rang.

"Hans." called Naura by running towards Hans who had just descended the stairs. His look was chaotic with some bruising marks on his face.

"What's up, Naura? " asked Hans, bringing Naura to sit on the sofa. Meanwhile, Zoya immediately brought Ale into the kitchen to prepare a lunch that was almost afternoon.

Every now and then, Zoya turned to look at the two people who were talking seriously. In fact, her heart was agitated and disappointed as Naura cried by hugging her husband.

Some hurt her heart, disappointed that she thought Hans chose her when Hans said he would not take her off. But she also felt her husband was unable to take off his first love.

"I should have known myself. My role for this family is just status. "zoya murmured in his heart. His eyes were warming, but he was being held back because Ale was nearby.

"Mama, why did the aunt cry? " ask Ale.

"Oh, the aunt wanted to ask for help, Papa. " replied Zoya, but she herself also did not know anything about the arrival of Naura.

"Zoy, I'm out first. " Hans approached Zoya and Ale for a farewell.

"Yes, Mas" Zoya answered by taking the back of Hans' hand.

"Darling, salim with Papa! " it's Zoya who Ale followed.

"Papa, don't take long! "talk Ale told his papa with a sullen face. Actually he still wants to play with his papa.

Zoya looks at the back of her husband who steps out of the house with the woman who was part of the beautiful story of her husband's past.

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At nine o'clock in the evening Zoya is still waiting for her husband's return. Especially outside the rain. Many meanings of anxiety in the heart were reserved for her husband.

Zoya leaves Ale asleep in the room. The house still seemed deserted, he was getting more agitated because Hans was also returning home. Zoya steps towards the balcony as the rain changes drizzle.

His two hands clasped together to withstand the night chill that spread throughout the body. He was still trying to expel all the flavors that made him worry. He no longer wished to be with Hans. But that feeling of jealousy cannot be denied anymore.

A stout body and a burly arm held him from behind.

"Why are you still standing here? " the whisper of the heavy noise made Zoya startled.

"Mas.. "groaning. Zoya tries to take off Hans' embrace from behind. But Hans still tightened his arm around his wife's shoulder. The tiny body was drowned in the arms of the man she had worried about.

It felt like he wanted to cry, but on the ground with all his might, until his face looked up slightly as if leaning against the chest of Hans' field.

"Take me off, Mom! " zoya's pinta.

"Please, leave it like this for a moment. " Hans wanted to enjoy this kind of atmosphere. Silence is created momentarily between the cold of the night. Zoya was silent, despite the thousands of questions in her mind.

"Like this, you only gave me a million wishes, Mas!" he murmured inwardly by closing his eyes. She felt the warmth in the arms of her husband's muscular body.His heart felt mixed, happy, sad and a little tightness when remembering there was another woman who filled her husband's heart.

"Mas, where did it come from? " question Zoya broke the silence between them.

"From the hotel, I was caught in the rain when I was coming home. Sorry, it wasn't lunch. " Hans said in a soft voice. Hans still enjoys the fragrance of his wife's hair, while Zoya's heart aches when she imagines her husband spending a lot of time in the hotel with another woman.

Seriate....

sorry yesterday late up because the end of the month too much work closed hehehe month