The Secret of Zoya's Love
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Hans Pov
I actually feel anxious. Presently
I just checked the CCTV of the mall we came to yesterday. Apparently, it's true what Zoya said. The man in a jacket and hat was seen accidentally hit him from behind to make Zoya's body goosebump. Maybe, it was like that before when Zoya was with Ale who she said was hit by someone while they were both away.
I'm starting to make the conclusion that someone's after us. I don't know what his motive or purpose is. But, I was more worried about the safety of my son and wife. Right now I'm limiting Zoya's movements. No, I want to keep it down, but I'm more worried about it.
The terror of the messages on Zoya's phone is making me more anxious. That guy already knows my wife's cell phone number means he doesn't rule out the possibility he also knows the ins and outs of my family.
Hans let out a long sigh, no matter he was in the AC room, still he lit a cigarette making Zoya who came carrying a cup of coffee coughed.
"Ohuk ... uhuk... "
"Zoy... " Segara Hans smacked his cigarette. He did not want his pregnant wife to inhale nicotine.
"I brought coffee for Mas Hans" Zoya said, drawing near to her husband's desk.
A small room that is only limited to partitions. There is also a small shelf in the corner of the room filled with several books. The room, designed in a minimalist style, was deliberately used by Hans for work when he stopped by the apartment.
Hans looked at the woman who was moving closer towards him. His gaze looked at every change in his wife's body. The body looks more contained, the chest is slightly enlarged and the hips look widened. Hans sees Zoya as much sexier.
A sweet smile tethered to her lips adds to the beautiful look of a woman who makes her life feel more perfect. For Hans, Zoya is able to give him a sense of comfort, Zoya also always knows what he needs.Yes, more precisely to complete his life, because in reality there is nothing perfect in this world.
"Why look at me like that, Mom?" zoya's question seemed wrong because Hans's sharp gaze continued to plunge towards her.
"Why are you blushing like that?" hans said when he saw Zoya who still became shy even though time had given them the opportunity to get to know each other and even have.
Hans pulls Zoya's arm to get closer together. In fact, she slightly moved her chair so that Zoya could sit on her lap.
Her hand stroked Zoya's flat stomach, as if she was greeting someone who was there.
"How are you Hans Junior? When can I see her again, Zoy? " he whispered as his bangir nose touched the cheek of Cabi Zoya.
"Aren't you tired of Hans Nengokin?" Zoya asked back, his face was already heated, maybe the color of his skin was already similar to boiled shrimp when the big finger opened some buttons on the robe he was wearing. Zoya bites her lower lip, as Hans's hand manages to swoop in, breaking through the core barrier of the chest.
"Bas....!" call him softly half-sighing between holding back and enjoying Hans handplay.
"Mama... Where is mama? "
"Mama Zoya. hik hik... "Ale's call makes Zoya take Hans's hand out from under her shirt, and close the button again.
Ale kept yelling for Zoya, the boy was already confused when he did not see his mother in the kitchen and room. Ale doesn't know if Zoya is in her papa's study.
"Geez, the boy was most happy to disturb the pleasure of others." Hans grumbled then turned a little Zoya's face and kissed the short lips that he always wanted.
"Why does Papa love to talk to Mama? " lele grumbled when she found her mother in her papa's room.
"Eh, who's cussing? Mama's coming alone." elak Hans though he's the one who kept Zoya in his study.
No matter what her father said Ale pulled Zoya's arm towards the room. Ale feels sleepy, he wants Zoya to accompany him to sleep by telling stories first.
Hans stared fixedly, the two women walking away from him. He smiled thinly. A sense of happiness and relief could not he recede when he saw the closeness of Zoya and Ale.
Hans opened his work drawer, then stared at Renita's photo. "Ren, may you calm down there. Ale got Mom's figure in the right person." she then closed her work drawer. There's no way he's forgotten Renita, but he also wants to keep Zoya feeling by not putting up a picture of his late wife.
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The sun begins to rise, the heat gives a sense of warmth when under it. Zoya stares at the luxurious building she once lived in, although now there are many changes from the outside. There is a small garden next to the house and a long swing made of teak wood that stands firmly right near the fish pond.
"Mama, we're home with a hammer! " alley said by holding Zoya inside.
Zoya's steps were stopped, when the atmosphere inside changed completely except the stairs and the model of the house. His picture with Ale and the photo of the three of them became the sweetener ornament of the room.
Hans takes Ale and Zoya upstairs to see the atmosphere of each room. But, before stepping, Bi Muna stopped their steps.
"Sorry sir, today am I really not going to cook? " ask Bi Muna to confirm the information given by Mr. Dina just now.
"Oh yes, I ordered a caterer. Bi Muna wait for the order to come. "answered Hans.
"Oh well, sir, "the middle-aged woman went back to the back. The three of them went back up the stairs to their room. Ale immediately checked his own room, while Zoya went into their room with Hans.
Hans opened the door. Unaltered. Everything has changed completely. Even the sofa and bed have all been replaced. "Mas, this is excessive" said Zoya but she really likes the interior. His eyes were looking for an object hanging on the wall that made him not want to stay in this room, namely Hans and Renita's wedding photo. The photo was changed with a photo of Hans and himself's wedding date, they only had a photo memory when Ijab kabul.
"Mas, where's your wedding photo? " ask Zoya.
"I'll save it, Zoy. I made a special room for Renita's stuff. I hope you understand. I do, if one day Ale wants to remember his mother, "Hans replied carefully.
"I understand the consequences of marrying a widower. One of them might be like that." Zoya hugged the man who was currently welcoming her embrace by rubbing his soft back.
There was a bell, Hans was sure it was Ryan and Diana. "I'm going down, Zoy. I invited Ryan and Diana. " Hans left
Zoya to go down.
Bi Muna walked in followed, Diana and Ryan. But why is there Kyara? Hans doesn't invite Kyara but the girl comes along with her very disrespectful dress. Again he feels bad if Zoya sees him.
"Good morning by noon Mr. Boss. "greet Ryan as he sees Hans walking closer towards them.
With a flat face, Hans walked up to them and sat down in the living room to discuss the work he would leave tomorrow. The plan, tomorrow Hans will go to the location to survey or just find information, maybe there is something new to enlighten Antonio's case.
Zoya leaves Ale already asleep in her room. Wearing a home-made robe and instant hijab, Zoya goes downstairs intending to arrange lunch for her guests.
Two people, Diana and Ryan turned their heads when they saw Zoya's presence. "How are you, Zoy? " greet Ryan while Diana nods her head
"Okay, Ryan. Where is Hans? " ask Zoya when she doesn't see Hans.
"Nganterin Kyara in the toilet" replied Ryan.
"Alright, I'll go back first, Mom. " But Zoya walked to the back. She fancies Bi Muna to help her prepare lunch for their guests.
"Well, if there's a guy like Bang Hans nobody's gonna be able to resist. Despite the status of ten-child widower. " The voice stopped Zoya's steps. Zoya looked at the two people who were going back towards the middle room.
Degs....
Hans was amazed when Zoya arrived and stood not far from him. Zoya's gaze turned to Kyara and herself in turn. His heart was inflamed after seeing Kyara laughing loosely, especially with a dress wrapped in the texture of elastic material that prints his body shape. Very low chest pieces show almost half of pa.
"Zoya" called Hans when he saw his wife's angry face.
"Ra, you go ahead first. I'm gonna talk to my wife, "Hans' word gets Kyara to leave them.
"Zoy, I didn't invite him" Hans said, approaching Zoya.
"Shut up, Mom! I don't want to talk about anything ", Zoya replied to the dinner table. Bi Muna who saw the madam and her parents were struggling just glanced then continued her work.
"Zoy." said Hans, who could no longer persuade his wife. Controlling Zoya while pregnant is not easy. This time, he did not see any tears. But Zoya's stiff and red face made Hans very unsettled.
Seriate....
Hello readers I'm impressed. selamt eid al-adha. controls eat meat so as not to be emotional like a pregnant Zoya. For new readers to drop by welcome to Zoya's Secret of Love, I hope you like the story. For the big family Secret Love Zoya(readers who have been following from the beginning) Thank you always provide support and enliven RCZ with comments awuwu you guys. hehehe😍😍😍. May we all always be given health.....
Happy reading.
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