The Secret of Zoya's Love

Melon Juice Emotional Antidote

The dry season arrived, the wind blew quite hard to blow dry leaves that had fallen on the ground. Scorching enough stinging because the sun is right on top of the head makes a tall man with a neat look was running from inside the office to the parking lot .

Hans finally decided to fulfill the invitation of the mysterious flower sender. The car he was riding in drove to the Japanese restaurant 'Sussi Delicious'. I don't know who he's meeting? He himself does not know.

Hans stared for a moment at the restaurant which was quite crowded as he got out of the car. The man who wore sunglasses to disguise his slight appearance walked inside. And what makes it strange, when he entered the restaurant with a romantic music backsound, a waiter invited him to go directly to the private room that had been booked. It was as if he had become a target.

The person who invited him was no ordinary person. That was what was currently on Hans mind as he stepped inside.

"Good day the famous lawyer in this city." the heavy voice had already greeted him as he walked into the room. Aksara had sat down with a cup of hot coffee that was still puffing its smoke.

"Oh, Mr. Aksara. What do you need to invite me to lunch?" hans asked by stepping in close to the short-sized table with the seat of Lesehan. Hans didn't think the flower bucket was from a man." Cih, she thinks I'm feminine." Hans said in his heart. I don't think he has any business with that famous businessman.

"Just want to celebrate something. I'm feeling pretty happy lately." The handsome man with an oriental face gestured to let Hans sit down.

"I don't think I've ever been involved with your life" Hans said, he did feel personally unfamiliar with Aksara. But, the figure of Aksara is indeed a figure that is quite familiar, especially among business people.

"No need to twist, what's the matter?" Hans was already impatient to know the purpose of Aksara inviting him to lunch. Hans felt uncomfortable when interacting with the person. He had already seen the unfriendly aura of the man in front of him.

"I'm very happy. After separating me from Naura, your life is full of scandal. Conflict households and the loss of a baby. It was very ironic and it was what made me happy." hearing the words Aksara that sounded casual but piercing, made Hans gnash his jaw. His heart is now stirred with emotion.

"Don't you, you're the one who's always trying to hurt my wife?" hans said, a sharp unsheathed gaze was now fixed on the creature in front of him.

"You are a genius! But God made me just to be an observer of your downfall. Honestly, I just want to say my satisfaction."

"I am satisfied because you also feel lost as I have felt." continued Aksara, he did look very satisfied with what had happened, according to him the cause of his loss Naura is Hans. But, unlike the hans, he felt that there was nothing more to discuss, the man chose to leave Aksara who was currently satisfied laughing at him.

Hans was still driving his car with the rest of his emotions. He decided to just go home. It felt like his brain was boiling. He never thought if the characters of people who tried to harm his wife.

But, whatever the Scriptures did was fruitless, God took the baby in a different way. However he covered it up but he was still a father, a sense of loss was still left in the corner of his heart.

It only took ten minutes for Hans to get home. By taking off the buttons on her sleeves and folding them up to her elbows, she walked in search of Zoya or Ale.

Hearing someone open the door, Zoya walks over to see who has come without knocking on the door or hitting the bell.

"Mas Hans's.. What's the matter at this hour when you get home?" Zoya approaches Hans who slams her body on the living room sofa. The woman wearing a green leaf robe approached her husband who was kneeling his temple which felt dizzy.

"Ale, where?" hans asked who did not see his daughter.

"Ale invited Mama Arisan."

"I'm making melon juice, what would Mas Hans want?" bargaining Zoya, she could still see a tinge of lines of tension on her husband's face.

"Later on." replied Hans briefly.

"Relatedly? Zoya's melon juice can offer you emotions, Mas! " Button began advertising.

"Here!" tell Hans to snap his finger to get Zoya closer. Without saying anything, she immediately kissed Zoya's thin lips briefly."It's more potent than your melon juice! " Zoya was unable to answer Hans' words again which made his face still look hammering.

"Zoya-Zoya, we've done a lot more than that but being kissed is a shame!" hans' teasing makes Zoya leave, but Hans holds her arm."I also want melon juice and I haven't had lunch" she said, making Zoya smile at her.

"I'll get it ready, Mom." Zoya returns to the pantry, she pours a glass of melon juice she just made.

Hans was observing the body sileut that was moving agilely in the kitchen. Yes, when viewed logically it is strange, the little girl he , petite served him so deftly.

"Why are you looking at me like that? " ask Zoya while putting melon juice near Hans. While she now takes rice and side dishes for her husband.

"How amazing, Zoy! You're so small that you can't grow, you must be malnourished!" replied Hans who was still mocking his wife .

"Mas Hans is also willing to go with the petite and ugly."

"Football, Zoy! " hans last sentence made Zoya throw a sharp glare at Hans who was still smiling.

"Joking, Zoy." said Hans with one hand embracing his wife's small waist, seeing his wife unmoved he rubbed his face roughly on the roast he still held.

"Mas, ticklish! " Zoya immediately tiptoed dodging. Zoya's reaction made Hans chuckle, the simple little woman was indeed the antidote when his emotions were exploding.

"Assalamualaikum.." cried Ale as he opened the main door. The child ran to find his mother in the dining room.

"Mama, Ale's got this!" showing Ale off with a pizza Oma Shanti bought.

Unlike Ale who looks carefree. Shanti's face now looked serious. He looked at Hans and Zoya in turn.

"Ale, eat the pizza in front of the TV?!" shanti's orders make Zoya deliver Ale to the front of the TV.

After turning on the TV, Zoya returns to the dinner shirt. He knew Shanti wanted to talk about something serious.

"Who is Aunt Arum? Why does he have to live in this house? " shanti asked as she looked at Zoya who was already nearby.

"Ma, where did Mama know about Arum?" Hans asked his mother.

"Ale, he said that Aunt Arum always makes Zoya cry. Ale also said that he often saw Arum holding you. Hugging gini!" Shanti showed Ale embracing her arms. That means Ale often sees Arum struggling in the hands of his papa.

"Hans... Hans.. What else are you doing! you have a daughter. You always hurt Zoya's feelings." Shanti continued.

"Ma, wait for Ma." Zoya tries to calm Shanti down.

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