The Secret of Zoya's Love

Dinner

The big arm was still hugging his wife's body very possessively after the release. Under the covers and without a thread they still enjoy the rest of the romance that just happened.

"It's only been a round lo, Zoy. Still once again." seduced Hans by getting rid of Zoya's haircut that stuck to the face because of the sweat. She kissed Zoya's forehead again, which was currently facing her. The naive woman who always gets her hooked.

"It's a good thing we've been praying Ashar on the way home, Mas." replied Zoya who sounded disconnected. Of course they did it still in the afternoon.

"Zoy, you know if Reynaldy likes you." hearing her husband Zoya's words opened her eyes immediately. Those extremely beautiful Irish eyes made the man in front of her smile.

"Yes. Are you going to leave me?" hans continued his sentence when he did not get an answer from Zoya, it even made Zoya smile. She only felt funny because of her husband's thought.

"Mas Hans is too possessive. Am I that kind of girl?" sahut Zoya then slipped her face between the undulating chests of her husband's.

"You again?" goda Hans made Zoya immediately shake her head, just once the bone seemed to be about to be dislodged.

"Ting. keg.. ting..". ting." The sound of the bell made them stretch each other's arms, their gazes interlocked guessing who came without first notifying.

"I'll open the door, you take a shower first." Hans immediately put on his boxer and picked up the t-shirt in the closet. Restoring his hair to make it look a little neat, Hans walked in a hurry because of the sound of the bell.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... " The voices of Ale and Oma went hand in hand as the apartment door opened. The two beings of God who are so sensational that Hans can only raise his eyebrows. He was prepared if half of the plan failed.

"Mama Zoya" called Ale who had already walked towards the room.

"Ale! Salim used to "call Hans to make his daughter turn around to get to him. The boy looked at his strange papa. Usually the papa always looks neat but this time the hair looks messy. Mama Shanti who saw it had understood that in this apartment there had been a hot romance story that only started after a month of fasting.

"Which mom, Pa? " ask Ale who then chooses to sit on the sofa followed by Shanti.

"Mom take a shower, it'll be over soon." Hans replied.

"Ma, why bring Ale here?" Hearing Hans mama Shanti's question just smiled amusedly.

"Of course it's because Ale wants to meet Mama Zoyanya" said Mama Shanti. Not wanting to answer again to his mother, Hans then stepped towards the room. Seeing that his papa was about to enter the room, Ale rushed to chase after his papa.

"Papa, let's walk. It's been a long time since we've walked." Invite Ale by pulling his papa's arm.

"Simple... " Zoya who just came out of the bathroom smiled when he saw Ale's presence there.

"Mrs... !" Looking at Ale who was about to scatter towards Zoya, Hans tried to get in the way first to upset his daughter, the undulating arms were already on their backs and would hug Zoya even more, but Zoya tried to avoid it, making the tiny body daze and hit the wall behind her.

"Ih, papa. Mama fell, right! " grunts Ale by stomping his legs once and ruffling his waist.

"Zoy, sick?" Hans approached Zoya as his wife stroked her head, which had just hit a wall.

"I've got wudhu, Mas! Don't bother Ale why?" muttered Zoya still felt annoyed with the ugliness of her husband.

"You know, Al. So Papa's the one Mama's been wrong with." Hans throwing a mistake at his daughter made Ale glare and furrow an eyebrow at her papa.

"Ha ha ha.. You glared at Papa not to be a walk, lo!" hans laughter exploded instantly upon seeing his daughter's expression. The man then went into the bathroom.

"Who was Ale? " ask Zoya by drying her hair.

"Oma Sama! Oma again in front of the TV." Hearing Ale's words, Zoya rushed to find her mother-in-law.

It appears that the middle-aged woman was engrossed in seeing the Korean drama Penthouse. Actually in Zoya's heart also wanted to laugh if her mother-in-law is also a connoisseur of Korean dramas.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma." greet Zoya by taking the back of her in-laws' hands for salim.

"Well how many rounds, Zoy? " shanti ledek when looking at Zoya's hair that still looks a little damp. Zoya only blushed without answering her mother-in-law's question.

"Ups... " In a moment Shanti instantly shut her mouth when she realized her mouth was sliding uncensored.

"Mom, talk is never filtered." Hans said when he came out of the room he was still with wet hair.

"Papa, let's go!" Take Ale and then approach the papa who walks towards Zoya and her mother.

"Where?" ask Hans. The man then chose to sit in the hand of the sofa on Zoya's back. While Ale then climbed on the sofa that was between Mama and her mom.

"Where are we, Zoy? " asked Hans by leaning Zoya's head against his chest, rubbing Zoya's forehead from behind. While waiting for a response from Zoya, Hans looked at the face of the ayu who was slightly looking up.

"Where do you want to go?" ask Zoya to Shanti.

"Eating satay near the airport huh Oma?" hearing Ale interrupting made Shanti glare at her grandson.

"No eating goat satay." Hans insisted.

"We're eating a meal near the college lo, Mas!" zoya's proposal which was later agreed upon by many people, actually Hans himself preferred to choose a restaurant that provides a private room. But because of the chance he finally had to give up.

They perform the Magrib Salat congregate first before going out to find dinner. Ale walked even more duhulu out of the apartment by holding his omens. Hans walks with Zoya. The man was still busy with his phone, he answered a message from Ryan.

Just ten minutes away, they arrive at a restaurant that Zoya shows. Actually, Hans hesitated if he went in there. There saw the young man coming in and out.

"Related, Zoy? " asked Hans as he stopped his car in the parking lot.

"Yes, I've eaten with Nilla here. The grilled fish is good, Lo." Zoya convinces Hans to go with the mainstay menu she frequently orders with Nilla.

It looked as if Ale and Oma were already walking around looking for a seat. Zoya and Hans were still trailing behind.

"If you were still pregnant we could shoot maternity there! He said good." Point at Hans when looking at a photo studio that is quite famous. Hans has a lot of plans when he hears about Zoya's pregnancy. But, however, Man can only plan and it turns out that God says otherwise.

"I'm sorry for my carelessness, Mas!" lirih Zoya with a downcast face, when she realized that her husband had planned a lot of things about her pregnancy, Zoya felt guilty about the accident.

"Oh, we can do it again!" Hans clasped the little shoulder again and landed a kiss on the top of Zoya's head and then brought his wife inside following Ale.

"Lord...!" Ale stood on a long chair and waved at the sight of his father and mother entering the restaurant.

"Mama has ordered four menus that he said are reliable here. But, if you want something else, order it."

"This is how much who's gonna spend, Ma?" Hans only clucked as his desk was filled with food.

"Ale's gonna spend, isn't she?" oma asked Ale by raising her eyebrows.

"Iyeeeesss Oma! Ale likes everything." The boy was still cheering. Hans just grunted.

Zoya was still silent, even she only took a little food on her plate. Hans felt guilty why he also had to bring up the issue that would make his wife sad again.

"Eat a lot, Zoy!" hans said as he put a spoonful of food into Zoya's mouth.

"Let's make another baby! " Hans' whisper in Zoya's ear, makes Zoya pinch her husband's thigh.

"Mama's grown up being bribed. Ale pinter, can eat by yourself." Ale murmured jealous to see her papa feeding her mother.

"Ale wants to be bribed? " shanti asked quickly answered Ale's nod. Everyone laughed when they saw Ale.