The Secret of Zoya's Love

Sharing Love

Living with a lot of love will cause a lot of problems, but living without love means that someone is troubled. (Quotation's by author😆 cannot protest)

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Only at dinner was the puffed up boy was already so happy. Hans took his car keys and walked towards the cashier. While Oma, Zoya and Ale begin to prepare to return to the car.

The hard-boiled man went to the cashier's desk after ending an impromptu meal his daughter wanted. Threshed by three women who are currently filling his life, a thin smile also rises at the corner of his lips when he sees the happiness that emanates to three women who sometimes make his life a little complicated.

His move swung out by opening the on button on the car security key to make the three women immediately go inside to put themselves in their original position.

"Basic woman!" hans muttered with speeding up his pace.

"Hans, are we going to the house or are we going back to the apartment?" mama Shanti asked as her son sat behind the wheel.

"To the house because Mama has failed my show." Hans grumbled by turning on his car engine. Mama Shanti's son of course has a style of speech will not be much different from Mama Shanti, ceplas ceplos even though the cool look he has sometimes cover up to his absurdities.

In the car, Hans glanced at his daughter

already lying helpless due to drowsiness while on the lap of Mama Shanti. When he saw Ale, he suddenly remembered Renita. Perhaps, if Renita was still around, she would be happy to see Ale's behavior. Renita is the woman he once loved despite the love is now divided with his new wife, Zoya. Organizing feelings to share love with people is not just not easy. What about those who share a lot of love with the living? It's no secret to Hans that many of his friends have a lot of love outside the house.

A moment later Hans glanced at Zoya, the woman next to him now seemed to be enjoying the crowded highway they passed.

"Darling... "Hans stuck out his hand stroking Zoya's caby cheeks, but it made Zoya turn towards him and then her glance changed to her mother-in-law behind.

"It's usually, Zoy." Shanti replied with a sneaky smile at her son.

"Muaaacchh. "Hans reaction gave a distant kiss made Zoya link her eyebrows, she was amused by her husband's flirtatious attitude. A very different man from the first one he knew.

"Be careful, Zoy! There is usually something wrong if it is like that or maybe he feels guilty again." said Shanti when she saw the behavior of her son.

"What the fuck is this Mama! Just recriminate, I'm flirting with my wife. Who knows if it's delayed." The absurd chatter of a successful mother and son makes Zoya feel ashamed.

"Based on experience!" shanti said briefly.

"Is the late Papa also like Hans, Ma?" sela Zoya, suddenly he was curious about the figure of his late father-in-law.

"Serical and very similar, the style is cool, expensive selling, turn there is a want or make it wrong, certainly flirtatious is not kelulungan." explained Shanti, who is not happy, the smile of the middle-aged woman now looked meaningful. There is a longing to remember her late husband.

"It's okay, Zoya? Polygamy alone is obtained, lo? Even God promises heaven to those who want to be polygamous." said Hans, his eyes still staring at the road ahead. He was unaware of Zoya's sharp gaze that was already drifting towards him.

"Heaven, if sincere. Lf it doesn't? How can Hans?"

"You can only support four wives! " the funny Hans is still teasing Zoya who already looks sullen.

"What is material business?" reply Zoya.

"Sort of like a cut, Zoy!" Mama Shanti is getting more and more anxious.

"Hahahahaha.don't copy, Zoy. Mama was sadistic, so papa did not dare to be like that." their chatter just flowed in the car, accompanying their trip to get home.

The black Mercy also veered into a luxurious white home page. Hans started carrying Ale to his bedroom.

Before leaving Ale, he looked at his daughter closely. She was so grateful, Ale got a proper mother, not only giving her lots of affection, but Zoya also educated her like her own daughter. Zoya who was once quiet is now a little chatty because of a role.

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Zoya is shocked when she hears from the school that Ale has fallen down the stairs. With a panicked face she asks Mr. Dino to drive her to her daughter's school. In her back seat************* her fingers, a habit that previously also often happened to Zoya in times of panic, she said, this time he was still thinking about how Ale was doing and what was really going on? Remembering to tell Hans, Zoya grabbed her phone in the bag. Zoya decides to only send a message to Hans out of fear that Hans is still conducting a court hearing on Antonio's case. Earlier this morning, at breakfast Hans had said that today he would conduct a hearing to submit evidence and witnesses for the defense of the accused.

Zoya's white Crv car stops right in front of Ale's school. With a thousand steps, he walked towards the teacher's room.

"Assalamualaikum." said Zoya along with knocking on the door of the office.

"Waalaikum salam." replied the person who was in it almost simultaneously.

"Hhuwaa.. she... hwa. ..hwa...Mama!Ale was pushed down. Hwa. hwa.hwa. Ale's head hurts." Ale reports upon seeing Zoya's arrival, she immediately looks hysterical. Ale immediately ran over to Zoya who walked into the office.

Zoya sits her butt on the sofa, and teacher Ale tells her about the events from the petty banter between Dimas and Ale, to Dimas pushing Ale.

"Dimas also had a chance to cry from fear, he did not expect if the incident made Ale fall from the stairs. Sorry also for our care to take care of the children" said teacher Ale felt guilty about this incident.

"I understand, Mom. His name is also a child." continued Zoya although he was annoyed because the current eyed his daughter until it looks blue and there is a lump.

"Master, Ale wants to go home with Mama" said Ale she no longer wants to go to class.

"Yes, can. But school again tomorrow, yeah! Later the class Dimas The teacher's mother moved." said the teacher immediately got a nod Ale.

"Dimas was indeed a little nosy son. He likes to get attention from his friends. Maybe, because papa's mom is busy, ma'am." continued the teacher who wanted to give information about Dimas to Zoya.

Finally, Zoya chose to take Ale home because the time to go home from school was only a few hours away. Zoya carries Ale's bag, as they walk out the gate, they are greeted by Hans who just came and asked Mr. Dino to come back.

"Papaa.. hwa... Ale's sick!" ale shouted no less hysterically than before, when he found Hans in front of the gate.

"Don't cry Papa's son! Let's go home!" Hans immediately carried Ale to his car. Zoya sits in the back seat with her daughter.

"Ale, if you're at school you can't fight with your friends!" zoya said by rubbing Ale's head leaning against her chest after Hans launched his car.

"Mama, Dimas was naughty, not only to Ale, but to Helen as well. He used to pick up Ale dye, he also often said Ale was fat, he also often took Ale cake food at rest. Earlier when Ale played with Helen, Ale's hijab was pulled. Ale's angry, Mama!" Ale told me still with a manyun face and looked still quite upset.

"Thank you a lot of fat, huh, Al? so if falling doesn't hurt too much." sidelines Hans with a chuckle. He could see the annoyed faces of the two women in the back. Perhaps, Zoya seemed to not accept if until her daughter was injured, while Ale himself was still upset with his name Dimas.

"Ale, if there is a friend like that, do not need to be served, Ale relented. Ale leave it! Find another friend." Zoya is still trying to dampen her emotions, however she feels, she must still give good advice to her daughter.

"Ma, is it a sin not?" ask Ale.

"Of course it's a sin, so let it go. Ale just go! Or, say the same to the teacher. Ale can't be naughty either, huh!" clearly Zoya then kissed the top of her daughter's head.

"Where are we going? " ask Zoya as her husband's car runs opposite to the direction home.

"We'll check on Ale first!" Hans also did not want anything worse to happen to his son's head when he saw a bruise on Ale's forehead.

They checked Ale out at a clinic where Anas also practices. This time, even though Ale had grown up Hans was still holding his daughter. He also regretted if this happened to his daughter. But, how else? His name is also a child.

Seriate....