The Secret of Zoya's Love

Burjo (Ijo Peanut Porridge)

Hans enjoyed a lit cigarette. The sky still looked cloudy, the air still felt cold and humid due to the rain and drizzle that had just subsided. The mysterious messages and some accident were deeply disturbing to his mind. Not because he was afraid. But, he was getting curious as to who he was actually dealing with.

Hans exhaled his cigarette smoke into the air. Making the figure that just came closer to him cough." uhuk -uhuk..." Dressed in her husband's shirt, Zoya halts her steps in the middle of the door.

" Zoy." said Hans, Hans hurriedly chucked the cigarette butt when he found Zoya coughed beside him. Zoya shook her hand to drive away the smoke from her husband's mouth.

Hans looked at his wife wearing his shirt, the hair on the cepol up making a faint smile pinned on the thin lips of the man. For Hans, Zoya looks sexy at the moment.

"Mas Hans' smile was suspicious" chirped Zoya who walked over to sit next to Hans. Zoya is indeed looking for Hans' whereabouts.

"You are too suspicious, Zoy" said Hans. In fact, he was smiling because he saw some red marks on the neck of the white row belonging to his wife.

"Mas, I'm just wearing this. Someone who sees it, right? " ask Zoya with a glance around.

"Nobody could see at the height of the fourteenth floor. " Hans pulled Zoya's little shoulder to lean against her chest.

Silent, they were silenced to enjoy a different night than before. The woman beside him was currently giving off a different color in his heart. A heart that is difficult to express and can only be felt. At her age, who was no longer a teenager, she felt a stirring and turbulent feeling near Zoya. Like, a teenage boy who's been romantically stricken.

Zoya still looked timidly making Hans pull her little arms to hug her queen's belly. "I have you perfectly. Although I'm not sure if I'm a full occupant of your heart." Hans murmured, his heart was currently filled with happiness.

"Zoy, tomorrow we'll be staying in the apartment for a while" Hans said, letting Zoya let go of Hans's embrace and stared intently at him.

"Ale? " ask Zoya.

"Yes tomorrow we'll pick up Ale. After the renovation of the house is complete, we will return to the house. "obviously Hans made Zoya shed her shoulders. He misses the princess very much. Hans did deliberately renovate the house to leave bad memories of that tragic night.

"Ale's asleep isn't she, Mas? " Zoya's question made Hans grieve. Ale again, Ale again, eager for him to protest.

"You married me out of love for Ale or love for me, Zoya? " grunts Hans felt jealous of the bully.

Zoya smiled as she looked at the scowling face of the handsome man in front of her. Her big nose, thin lips, her face always looked fit and her sex body made Hans invisible if he had one child.

"Why look at me like that? " looking at Hans, Zoya's gaze made him misbehave. The woman beside him had indeed managed to overturn his life. Zoya's figure has never crossed her life. Moreover, being able to infiltrate into an influential part of his life.

"I used to marry Mas Hans not out of love with Ale or Mas Hans. I got married because I didn't want to disappoint Mom. "squeak Zoya made Hans pull her nape and******* her lips up until a while. He looked at the lips that were almost swollen from that uneasiness.

" I'll make you fall in love with Zoya Kamila. " Hans got up from his seat and carried his wife's body to go inside.

"Your innocent answer sometimes pisses me off, Zoya! " hans grunts make Zoya blush in Hans sling . Shame remains a dominating part of feeling, when it comes to coming into contact with the man currently nearby.

Hans drops Zoya off near the dining table. Zoya stared at the menu arranged on the table. Black pepper beef and soto betawi make Zoya even feel nauseous.

In a hurry Zoya walks towards the sink. Her stomach was stirred when she saw the menu in her husband's message.

"Zoya ise.. " Hans stepped in pursuit of Zoya who was bowing down on the sink.

"You why? It must be because he did not have lunch and instead ate lots, "Hans said with a massage on the nape of his wife until Zoya felt better.

"What do you want to eat? " asked Hans as Zoya stood upright looking at him.

"I don't want to eat, Mom. "

"Zoya ise... " Hans was now looking at him sharply with a waist-tightness.

"All right, I'll eat. " Button returned to the dining table. He tried to suppress his nausea when he saw the menu. But, the truth failed. He ran to the sink because he could barely resist the urge to vomit.

"Zoy...Zoya why are you? " Hans walked with long strides after his wife.

"I can't eat that, Mas." Zoya said as she stood up with her lips rubbed.

"No need, Mas. I want the porridge of the ijo beans. "bluffy Zoya, actually she loves the food that has been purchased. But, he really is not tasteful.

"Let's go out and find the burjo. Here many are selling if you just want to eat burjo. "fresh Hans while smiling.

Zoya also changed into the clothes that she was wearing this afternoon. They left the apartment on foot to find a burjo stall that mushroomed in the town that was partly student.

"Cold? " asked Hans when he saw Zoya rubbing her arm. The man took off his jacket and put it on his woman's shoulder. Zoya held up the jacket with both hands.

Just a few meters after exiting the apartment they found a burjo stall.

"Wrap two" said Zoya.

"I'm not, lo! " elak Hans.

"If I eat two servings, right? " ask Zoya a little shy. While Hans even knitted his eyebrows together feeling astonished. She knows the least portion of Zoya's meal, and now wants to double that portion.

"May." Hans replied making the burjo seller immediately wrap two servings.

They returned to the apartment with ijo bean porridge at the request of his wife.

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Hans leaves Zoya in the apartment. Today, Zoya did not want to go anywhere, she also chose to be absent for her course. Hans said he'd pick up Ale when he got home from work.

Hans turned his car in the parking lot of his office. Long steps into the office. The first time he saw the excitement of male employees scrambling to move sitting positions.

"After, Sir! " greet Diana standing up as Hans is near her desk.

"That's why on a scene. They seem to be not focused on their work. Aren't we handling a lot of cases? " Hans scouted Diana with a lot of questions.

"Yes, Sir. But, Miss Kyara really horrendous men's martial world. "replyed Diana, who was also upset.

"Ohh.... " That's all that's coming out of Hans' lips. The man with the look is always neat with his hair and then just go in. Ryan who saw it when he exited the room immediately moved after him.

"Sir Boss. How is the case of Antonio Royal. "ask Ryan .

" It's been a while, there hasn't been any development. But, the plan is I will look for evidence in more detail. "answer Hans then sat in his seat of greatness.

"Good morning, Mr. Boss! " greet Kyara as she walks into Hans's room. The two men were glued to look at him but with different points of view.

"Wouhhhh... Am I not called, Ra? " jewel Ryan welcomed the presence of the girl with a sexy look was full of admiration.

"Good morning, handsome Ryan "

"Good morning and Kyara is super sexy! " tease Ryan who then gets a sharp look from Hans.

"Oh yes, Ra. I went back to the room first, before I sprayed Mr. Boss.

Ryan left Hans' room, winking one eye at the girl wearing a dress with a low breastplate that was snapped with a blazer. Kyara's look was truly mesmerizing, red lipstick lit up, and she was wearing a blazer, shoes with twelve inches of hells, short and sexy dres with a slightly raised chest bulge.

"Sir Boss, tomorrow I'll have my first hearing. Can the Boss accompany me to court? " asked Kyara still standing by Hans's desk.

"Tomorrow I have a show, Ra. Maybe, you can ask for help to others who have had a defense hearing. " Hans averted his gaze from the girl who was looking at him full of admiration. Hans started checking the report that Diana had already retyped to correct some of the mistakes.

Seriate....