The Secret of Zoya's Love

Rearmand

Nilla is actually suspicious that Zoya is in trouble. He believes the lethargic look on his best friend's face is not just because he is sleep deprived.

"Zoy, take care of your health not to let you lack rest. Remember that! You and your baby should always be healthy! " That's all Nilla can remember. He can't force Zoya to tell a story. Zoya is the type of person who is difficult to tell her sadness.

"Of course, Nile. Just my baby candidates and Ale I was thinking about. So I want to start busy myself with making calligraphy in order to eliminate my saturation" said Zoya with a smile towards Nilla. Of course the smile she so forced so much that everything looked fine.

Zoya glanced at the clock that was coiled around her wrist. The time had already shown at half-five, the sunlight had started to dim, he felt sorry for Ale, if he did not return home immediately.

"Nil, let me pay. " Zoya immediately got up on his way to the cashier. Zoya understands that Nilla does not have too much money because she herself is just a private teacher who does not have much income.

"Duch-i don't feel good, Zoy. I mean I would love to treat you, even you keep paying! " said Nilla with a horse.

"It's okay! Mas Hans always gave me more shopping money ", Zoya answered honestly. From the material side, he can indeed be said to be more than enough. But, the problems he faced at this time were like drowning out the many favors that God had given him.

A car that had been watching him now moved forward toward the two veiled women who had just come out of the cafe. The driver always notices Zoya's movements.

The car stopped right in front of them. Hans went out and approached the two people he had noticed.

"Zoy, I'm picking you up" Hans said in front of Zoya and Nilla. Zoya, who does not allow him to take her to the obstetrician, Hans chooses to follow Zoya from afar. Hans called Bi Muna. She asks if Zoya has gone to the clinic to check the content. It turns out that Zoya has indeed left first, making Hans immediately set out to pay attention to Zoya from a distance.

"But I'm going home with Nilla" replied Zoya who actually did not want to go home with Hans.

"I'll also deliver Nilla." Hearing Hans's words made Nilla feel uneasy. But if she refuses, she'll make Zoya feel bad about herself.

"Well, "Nilla's answer made Hans open the front door of his car for Zoya. Meanwhile, Nilla immediately opened the back door and got into the car.

The Mercy E class was sliding towards the cost of Nilla. Inside the car they just fell silent, occasionally Hans glanced at the face of ayu beside him. The face that is always in his longing. "Patience, Zoy. Just six months." Hans murmured inwardly.

"Just stop here, Bang! " nilla said as she asked Hans to stop at an archway. Nilla's boarding house slightly went inside, a few houses away from the highway.

Nilla went down, Hans then drove his car back across the city's crowded streets. The twilight is reddened with copper, hanging beautifully in this city. But, they can not enjoy everything, because the problems they currently face in the household are quite strange.

Hans returned to drive his car quite slowly, in addition to wanting to linger alone with Zoya, the highway was very crowded in the afternoon.

The lights of the city lights had already begun to shine along the way. They were still silent in silence among the bustling boisterous sounds of vehicles.

"How are you, Zoy? " asked Hans by extending his hand to touch the slightly visibly filled stomach. He could feel a longing flowing in that soft touch. It felt like Zoya wanted to cry, she could feel a little longing in her husband's heart that was held back for her and the fruit of their love.

"Healthy, Mas. It's ten weeks old." Her heart was tender to Hans as she decided to go alone to check. He knew Hans wanted to see it too. But, just to keep her husband at a distance, she let a father not see the development of his baby."I'm sorry, Mum! " I want her to say it but her throat feels choked.

Hans stops his car on the side of the road making Zoya turn towards him. Now their eyes clashed with each other leaving a longing that could not be delivered because of a wound.

"Why don't you want to stay by my side, Zoy? " That sharp eye was peeling into a beautiful eyeball that was always sparkling, but not for these few days. Zoya remained silent, as if unable to speak.

"Why did you let him admit that? Let alone your coffee or your body's scent, your eye movements I can recognize."

"I just want to learn not to get used to Mas Hans. I don't agree on a polygamy, there will be people who get hurt. I'm not that strong, Mas. " replied Zoya by squeezing the fingers on her lap.

Hans let out a long breath and then exhaled. "Don't I say, wait six months! " said Hans again, not only Zoya, she also felt her heart ache a little. More like a mess.

Zoya can feel a man's heartbeat that scares her of loss. Honestly, Zoya is afraid of losing, afraid of not being able to go through it all without Hans. Her cry was stunned by tightening her embrace on that burly body, she wanted to spill all the flavors that were currently washing her away. Hugging Zoya, Hans turned his head up, he did not want his already condensed tears to trickle down.

"I'm sorry, Zoya Kamila! " creepy Hans with a raucous voice, but still had time to hear Zoya.

Zoya releases her embrace. At that moment, the big fingers rubbed his eyes.

"I want to go home, Mom. I'm afraid Ale's looking for me." Zoya said, causing Hans to restart the engine.

If it wasn't for the short time of the magrib, Hans would have wanted to stall this trip. But he and Zoya have not yet prayed magrib.

Hans turned his car into the courtyard of a luxurious house that stood gallantly with the rays of lights that made it look even more beautiful.

"Mas Hans, go first! " Say Zoya said as she got out of the car. Zoya just wants to keep Arum feeling when they get home together.

"Assalamualaikum" said Hans made Arum and Ale turn towards the door. Arum stops the game on his phone, then welcomes Hans home.

"Greetings, Papa! " Ale immediately ran over to her papa.

"Mas Hans, want to eat? " asked Arum as he approached Hans.

"I'll pray first! Ale already praying? " ask Hans actually just to remind. He knew, Ale had no obligations to it yet.

"Yet, said aunty Alum later, the game was giggling." honestly Ale but did not make Hans surprised. He already knew that Arum never prayed.

"Assalamulaikum" Zoya said as she entered the house. Arum who saw it coming almost simultaneously with Hans made the girl suspicious if they had already spent time together out there.

"Mamaaaaa." call Ale upon Zoya's arrival. The boy then rushed towards Zoya.

"Mama, why so long? " ask Ale.

"Mama's met aunt Nila." Zoya raised her voice so that Arum would feel relieved. Hans understood what Zoya meant.

Hans Pov

What your heart is made of, Zoy. You always think about the feelings of others. But not necessarily that person thinks about your feelings. You're hurt, but you don't want anyone else to feel it. Like you told me. If you feel pain, do not let others feel it.

That means I have to work harder on Antonio's case. To get everything done quickly. He still needed some more evidence to corroborate other than the necklace he found around the empty house.

Author Pov's

"Oh yes ... " Hans voice made the three women approach including Ale.

"Two weeks, I might not be bothered. I'll spend some time in the study. If I don't go home that means I'm with Ryan to finish my work." Hans's message before he goes to the musala Zoya and Ale follow.

"Is that true? Or you're avoiding me, Mom. Just look! The more you move away the more I have many ways to conquer you Hans Satrya Jagad. " muttered Arum who was still standing between the sofa in the middle room.

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