The Secret of Zoya's Love

The Secret of Zoya's Love
Hans Sick



Sunday, coupled with a body condition that feels tired and a little fever. Hans felt his condition was due to having traveled a long distance. The man decided to add his sleeping hours back after the Fajr Salat.


The rising sun made Ale who had not seen his father look for the man in the room.


"Papa.o...! " alley's yelling sounded so loud but didn't make the man flinch. She still enjoys the softness of the mattress and the blanket that gives her a sense of comfort.


"Papa.. wake up! It's noon." cried Ale with a wiggle on his papa's shoulder. The puffed-up boy went straight to the top of the bed and climbed on his papa's body which immediately made Hans scream loudly. "Arkkh... Ale, could have broken Papa's ribs." cried Hans as he gasped in shock as a load of twenty-five kilograms suddenly struck him.


"Papa let's go swimming!" take Ale still by forcing her papa to open her eyes. Increasingly older, at this time Ale was able to pronounce the hurup 'R'


"Ale beautiful... Papa is still tired, it's better Ale play with Mama or Oma alone, yes!" hans said trying to stop Ale who continued to disturb his sleep.His hand moved the bulging body that was on his stomach.


"Mama's gone!" ale's reply made Hans open his eyes wide.


"What's? Go where?" hans's search was full of curiosity because it wasn't usual for Zoya to go this early.


"No idea? Mama's just a message if Papa's up, Mama's gone for a while" Ale replied with a flick of his shoulder.


"Who's the guy?" ask Hans again. In a hurry, he got up and sat down facing his daughter, as if impatiently getting an answer from Ale.


"Just like a man." Ale answered accordingly.


"Yes, who's the same person?" hans urged, he felt Ale was too convoluted. The man who had been feeling anxious immediately rose to walk in closet checking his wife's clothes.


"Thank God! " he said he was relieved when he saw Zoya's clothes and goods were still neatly arranged and intact.


"But if Zoya leaves with that weathered bachelor, she's definitely not gonna need to carry her stuff anymore." A couple of agitated thoughts made him rush to look for Zoya down.


Ale who saw the strange papa gelagat was immediately following where his papa went.


"Ma... Mama?" call Hans to find his mommy maybe his mom knows where Zoya is going. With a rash move, Hans looked for the whereabouts of Bi Muna, the middle-aged woman was watering the plants that were in the side garden.


"Bi, where's Zoya?" hans asked his assistant.


"Mak Zoya went to the market with Mom" Bi Muna replied. Feeling that Hans no longer needed him, the middle-aged woman rolled up the water hose and took him to the back house.


"Why should I be paranoid? " hans grumbled with a ruffled waist laughing at his silliness if Zoya was going to go with the weathered bachelor.


"Yes, I can find more than ten Zoya's." The soft voice made Hans look back. Zoya and Mama Shanti walked along with their groceries.


"But there's nothing like Zoya" Hans replied with a stiff smile, the stairs rubbing against her neck. Mama Shanti saw her misbehaved son throw a faint mocking smile. He already knows from Zoya about yesterday and last night. One of the reasons Mama Shanti invites Zoya to shop at the market in addition to buying vegetables and fish is to pry about what has happened. What he believes, Zoya never lies or twists because he thinks Zoya is too naive.


Wrong again _ wrong again! That's what Hans is feeling right now. Everyone blamed him, blamed him. Moreover, the bully seemed to have just done it, when in fact only Hansnya who was too anxious if the weathered bachelor did what he said last night.


"Why didn't you tell me that Mama Zoya went with Oma? Why just say go with people? " bluh Hans as he approached his daughter who was still playing lego in front of the TV.


"Oma, right, people?" ale replied without any guilt at all making Hans snort in annoyance. He decided to go back to the room, he felt like his body was not fit at all.


At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Zoya had not yet seen Hans breakfast, his coffee was still intact and it was cold. This made Zoya worry about her husband. With a hasty step he climbed up the stairs, intending to see Hans' state.


"The little hand opened the door of the room slowly.The gaze was fixed on the bed. There Hans still looks like he's wrapped in a blanket.


He sat on the back of the bed next to Hans, who was still closing his eyes.


"Mas, wake. Where's Hans' cell phone?"


"Hmm." Hans simply replied to Deheman, his eyes open staring at Zoya who was confused looking for a flat object of his.


"Where, Mas Hans' phone?" Zoya's voice sounded panicked.


"Zoy, are you worried about me?" hans asked with a pull on Zoya's arm to return to sit nearby.


"Oh my God, I'll call Ms. Anas, Mas! " said Zoya sidestepped Hans' thin smile.


"Zoy, are you worried about me?" Hans returns asking a question that makes Zoya tick.


"Of course, Mas Hans is my husband."


"You're not going with another man, are you?" press Hans with the question that has been inhabiting his mind since last night.


"Oh my God, my. Do I look like that? " Zoya is now staring at her husband who is just smiling. I don't know what possessed him until a famous lawyer seemed to have a colluded mind. Well, maybe that's the reality of the world, no one is perfect.


It can identify someone with a background, but do not immediately draw conclusions by deifying or degrading someone because of all that. In essence God is just, creating a measure of the shortcomings and advantages of his creatures with a balanced portion.


Zoya saw the flat object of her husband lying on the dresser. He immediately picked it up to contact Anas.


"Mas, what's the password? " ask Zoya.


"Zohans." hearing her husband's answer made Zoya shake her head slowly. According to him, it is not his era anymore to use a model code like that. But now Zoya is more focused on calling Anas.


Zoya puts back her husband's phone after getting an answer if Anas is coming soon. He went back downstairs to get Hans some breakfast.


"Zoy, what's wrong?" mama Shanti asked Zoya who was packing food to bring her up.


"Mas Hans is sick, Ma!" zoya answered with a serious look.


With Ale and Mama Shanti Zoya back to the room. He would force Hans to have breakfast first while waiting for Anas' doctor to arrive.


"Let's eat first!" Zoya was already sitting next to Hans who was currently getting up and leaning his body on the headboard.


"Babylon, Zoy! " the handsome man's pinta makes Zoya feel reluctant because of the shame there is Mama Shanti who is currently sitting next to the bed.


"Suapin only Zoy. Once again spoiled is his old baby." said Mama Shanti when she saw Zoya feeling shy.


"Eat is good with the wife. If you are helpless like this, the tip of the end of the wife is the one who is bothered, not the one who gives a hug." Mama Shanti's insinuation makes Hans almost choke. He's been hit again, but all this time he felt he never betrayed Zoya. Only, the woman wanted him too much.


"Father pray before eating, let's not choke" Ale said. He felt that his pain would be even worse if there were these two extremely chatty creatures of God.


Seriate....


Hae gaes.read the comment I tuch smile just deserved if RCZ ever entered in the ranking of women's work, although now no longer hehehe.


But thanks for the enthusiasm, the important thing is we happy n greeget together mas Hans ya maakkk...


Happy reading from maaakk