The Secret of Zoya's Love

Don't Be Thwarted

Hans looked at his wife who looked tired, Zoya did not experience morning sickness like most pregnant women. But if he would not put up with something certain, it could make him instantly nauseous instantly. Pregnancy also made him tired quickly, not to miss his sensitive feelings and jealousy was extraordinary, although he was very slick to pack it but Hans could still recognize the change in his attitude.

"It looks like the baby will be similar to me." Hans muttered inwardly realizing that he was also jealous. Although, for him men or women are the same, but in his little heart, he wishes for his son - a boy.

After all her guests came home, Zoya chose to go back to the room, she wanted to rest for a moment. Lasting, his steps up one by one stairs. While from a distance Hans continued to pay attention to the woman who had only been silent since.

Hans chooses to let Zoya, as if intentionally giving a pause to a sensitive situation, he only notices all the petite girl's movements that manage to confiscate part of his world. Yes, the young girl who always makes it out of control and difficult to master the feelings. But, he was not wrong to put the feeling of love to a noble-hearted woman like Zoya.

After the atmosphere was quite calm, with a slight motion to settle down, Hans entered the room. Zoya seems to be closing her eyes, but she believes that Zoya is not sleeping.

Hans walked up to the bed, he then crept up and lay down next to his wife making Zoya open her eyes.

"Zoy, are you jealous? " asked Hans by stroking his wife's delicate cheek.

"No, Mas." answered Zoya.

"Why keep quiet? " press Hans.

"I'm just worried, Mas Hans is tempted by Kyara's sexiness. Moreover, soon my stomach will grow bigger, if always treated to such a scene, where there is a man who can stand. " replied Zoya with a sad gaze locking towards her husband. Instantly Hans laughed at Zoya's reply. A pretty naive woman.

"What's different about jealousy?" hans asked then wrapped his big arm around Zoya's body. She was very happy if Zoya felt jealous.

"I'm just afraid that Mas Hans is falling into adultery. Usually if you have a wife, tempted, continue to hump-numpet and fall choose to commit adultery." explained Zoya. Hearing Zoya's explanation, Hans responded with a smile."Just say jealousy is hard." thought the man who was still staring at him full of cravings. The mission that always failed while in the apartment made him not stop to try again.

"Mas, don't look at me like that!" Zoya then turns her back on Hans. He could at least bear the sharp gaze Hans threw at him. Blushed and misbehaved, that's what happens if a sharp gaze looks at him.

"I'm just tempted by you, Zoy" he said, slightly removing Zoya's long hair so that his lips could touch her nape.

"Mas!" zoya said with amused tiers, he did not think Hans would launch his attack.

"Of Zoy, from yesterday the mission failed to continue because of Ale's direcokin." sedu Hans, his hands began to guerrilla stroked his wife's flat stomach and then rose to the top giving a little squeeze.

"It's still noon, Mas." Zoya protests, but instead makes Hans even more excited to carry out an attack. Hans turns Zoya's body to face her. His hands that have been active to and fro and his lips that are now starting to work also make Zoya can not dodge anymore.

"Just one round. One-round night." the noise on the sidelines lived the delicious action. Zoya did not answer again, Hans was entitled to her. The sin of a wife rejects her husband's invitation.

The breaths of the two hunt each other when they feel the pleasure of the collectible.they are swept away in the game created by the man who is filled with passion.

"Ceklek.". "the sound of the door handle makes them stunned by surprise and the drunkenness justifies the position of their clothes that have been slightly opened.

"Mama." called Ale by rubbing his eyes as he entered his mother's room.

"Gosh my god." Hans ruffled his hair in frustration when the game had to stop halfway.

"Basic, mother lion!" his grunts wailed as Ale walked closer with his long hair. The boy immediately climbed onto the bed and then lay down with a hug to Zoya.

"I'm gonna take a shower." Hans walked into the room his face looked irritated with his head slightly throbbing.

"Zoy, get me some coffee. But perhaps, I was long in the bathroom to complete the mission that was failed." Hans' last sentence was thrown out before disappearing from behind the bathroom door.

Zoya simply smiled at the annoyance of her husband then hugged Ale's body. Her daughter still looks reluctant to open her eyes even though Zoya knows she's not sleeping.

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After performing the congregational magrib prayer, Zoya taught Ale to teach. Zoya accidentally chose the magrib for her daughter's teaching schedule. Zoya is indeed gentle and even angry for him is very rare, Hans himself saw the anger of Zoya just quite silent and with a certain pause his anger disappeared. But, Zoya's assertiveness never made Ale miss learning to teach. Hans gave distance to the two who were teaching by sitting on the sofa in front of the TV.

Flashbacks

Ale looks lazy when Zoya asks him to. Sometimes children get bored with the same activities. But, small habits will culture in a person to form a identity. Therefore, Zoya did force Ale a little to stay familiar with the positive routine.

"Ale should be able to teach? Mama Renita only wishes a prayer from Ale. So, a righteous child is beneficial to others so that his reward also flows to both Ale's parents "said Zoya with a kiss on her daughter's forehead.

Hans who accidentally heard it felt a sense of sadness. He cannot read the Quran. In fact, he hadn't prayed for his father in a long time. What about the dead dad? The sadness slipped in his heart.

flash on

"Papa... " Call Ale then get on the couch and hug her papa. Ale's face was plain as she walked with Zoya towards him. Zoya sat down next to Hans.

"Welcome, Zoy?" ask Hans.

"Little bit, Mas." replied zoya.

"Papa, move aside." Ale took his place between the two. Giving a distance, to make Hans snort annoyed. Ale just wants to sleep in Zoya's lap. He already felt sleepy.

"Zoy, I can't teach. What about Papa over there? " Zoya stared for a moment at Hans. Scrutinizing the eyes that hint at sadness.

"As much as Mas Hans could. Doing good practice will flow in both our parents. Allah is All-Knowing, Myself. Islam also always makes it easy but do not overshadow the shari'a." the soft voice penetrated the heart of the man who is known to be hard-hearted.

"There are many paths to His Heaven, but also many traps that will plunge people into hell." continued Zoya with his hands next to her.

"I'm lucky to have you, Zoy." Hans kisses Zoya's hand.

"Ih... Papa. "the grunt of Ale is full of possessiveness, his hand pulling Zoya's arm apart from the link of her papa finger.

"Ma, continue the story about the name Syayidah Fatimah yes." pinta Ale, his eyes had actually narrowed.

Zoya begins to tell about the goodness of Sayyidah Fatimah whose life is filled with the sparkle of charity until getting the title Az-zahra. Hans glanced at Zoya, the man smiling at the many examples he always told his daughter. Wishing Ale could groom their morals.

"Zoy, I'm going to move Ale" Hans said as he watched Ale. It finally collapsed as well, having struggled to endure the drowsiness for the sake of the story he asked for. Finally Hans carried Ale to the room.

After taking Ale to his room, Hans approached Zoya who was still sitting on the sofa.

"When to bring her mother. The mission this time should be successful, " said Hans then raised Zoya's body.

"Mas, I can walk by myself" said Zoya by draping her hands around her husband's neck. But she hid her blushing face in Hans' field chest.

After a heated battle and draining enough of their energy, Hans chose to embrace the tiny body. He seemed reluctant to take it off. His love is greater in women who are currently pregnant with their children.

"Zoy, I'm actually hard-pressed to go to that remote place. I don't know, I'm reluctant to leave you guys." Hans said, kissing the top of his wife's hair. Zoya raised her head, then reviewed the smile that always melted the heart of the man who still held her. Under the covers, without a thread they still love and strengthen each other.

"If Mas Hans feels there is truth and justice to be upheld. Do, Mas! Let's just say that Hans is fighting in the way of God. There's someone's future at stake" Zoya says she just wants to convince her husband to step down the right path.

"Well if it's like that. Tomorrow morning I'll leave. You and Ale be careful. What do you need to say Mr. Dino." Hans's message to his wife. He returned to his embrace.

Tbc