The Secret of Zoya's Love

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Nobody's perfect if you are perfect is you are nobody. No man is perfect, if you are perfect you are not human.😆😆😆

Sometimes Hans still glanced at his wife who had been leaning back and closed his eyes. Zoya always murmured complaining if her head felt dizzy and her body felt weak. If he knew this, Hans wouldn't have left Zoya alone. He was so sorry about that.

After stopping his car when he reached his yard, the man just carried his wife to enter.

"Hans, what's going on?" mama Shanti asked when she saw Hans holding Zoya up the stairs. He immediately followed his son, it was strange, they came home too early for the size of the party even with the condition of his son who was holding his daughter-in-law.

"Why does my body feel this way?" Zoya tries to get up in Hans's arms but feels limp.

"What's wrong with Zoya, Hans? " Shanti was still waiting for her son's answer as Hans put his wife's body on the bed.

"Zoya accidentally drank Alcohol while I was staying to sing on stage" Hans replied by taking off the shoes on Zoya's feet and then switching off her hijab.

"O Allah Hans, taking care of one wife is not good, how would you take care of four wives? How dare to talk about polygamy." said Mama Shanti.

"Ma, please this time do not comment much first. I also can't bear to see Zoya fidgeting like this." Hans said silencing Shanti's nagging. He takes the water from the nightstand and helps Zoya drink it.

"Ma, please ask Bi Muna to make some mushroom and meat soup." Hans asked. The middle-aged woman did not say much anymore. He came out, even he himself intended to make soup for Zoya.

"My head is dizzy and my stomach is nauseous, Mom!" lirih Zoya occasionally blinked her eyes.

Hans can't wait, she takes Zoya into the bathroom, she chooses to bathe Zoya under the shower. It did restore her consciousness a little, but the cold made the tiny body tightly embrace her husband's body.

Mama Shanti has returned to the room with the soup. There Zoya can already sit on her own on the bed with a blanket on her body, while Hans still rubs and dries his wife's wet hair.

"You feel better?" hans's question was then answered with a nod of Zoya.

"Eat the soup first and then take a break. Mama's going to sleep too." Shanti interrupted then left their room.

"My stomach doesn't taste good, Mom!" said Zoya who was actually reluctant to eat soup.

"You haven't had a chance to eat yet, let me take a bribe! " Hans begins to feed Zoya the soup, only a few bribes Zoya has given up making the man put back his soup bowl.

"Now Rest, yes!" Hans raises his wife's blanket but when he is about to turn away Zoya holds him back. Hans smiled at his wife. He understands if Zoya wants to be with him for now. Hans began to lie down next to the body curled up on his back.

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A drama-filled morning between Ale and her papa, Ale's many protests over the way Hans helped her prepare for school were different to Zoya's.

"Papa, Mama why?" asked Ale after putting on the uniform.

"Mama is sick." Hans replies, causing the boy to jump off the bed and run to the room to look for Zoya.

"Simple... Mama! " call Ale by running towards Zoya who was already sitting leaning on the head of the bed.

"Mama why?" The boy immediately climbed onto the bed and hugged his mother's neck. Hans who entered and saw the two women just shook his head.

"Honey, if you want someone else's room, you have to knock on the door, yeah! Ale's a poor kid, so Ale has to have manners too." Zoya has often observed her daughter who goes into someone else's room just by glancing away.

"Yes, Mama. But, accompany Ale to breakfast, Ale will eat by himself." the boy pleaded with his lips, sulking for breakfast.

He took his daughter down to go downstairs. While Hans, chose to go into the bathroom in preparation to go to the office.

Zoya is still waiting for Ale to finish breakfast, then follows Mama Shanti who is seen walking from the back door wearing training.

"Assalamualaikum beautiful Oma, beautiful Mama." said Mama Shanti who then went straight to the dinner table.

"Greetings, Ma!"

"Waalaikum Oma's greeting." answered Zoya and Ale alternately.

"How are you doing, Zoya? " ask Mama Shanti by sipping her warm tea.

"It's better than last night, Ma" Zoya replied by cleaning Ale's empty plate. The little fingers put Ale in a veil and prepared her daughter's school bag ready to go.

"Wait for Papa for a second! " zoya said to Ale when he saw Hans had walked down the stairs with a neat look.

Impatiently waiting for his papa, Ale immediately ran up to Hans while at the bottom of the stairs. The boy did not forget to say goodbye to his father and then say goodbye to Oma after that with Zoya he came out to the car that had been prepared by Mr. Dino to deliver him to school.

"Next afternoon pick up Ale mama Zoya, yeah! " pinta Ale while standing next to the car.

"Yes, honey. Later if there's something naughty with Ale say the teacher's mother." Zoya must not let yesterday happen again.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Ale said with salim at his mother when she was about to get into the car.

"Waalaikum greetings" said Zoya by closing the door of her car.

After the disappearance of the white CRV car from the luxury home page of the famous lawyer, Zoya again walked into the house to prepare her husband's breakfast. This morning all the dishes were Bi Muna, but as usual Hans would only eat if Zoya served and accompanied him.

"Here, Mas?" zoya asked as she picked up the rice on her husband's plate.

"Slightly reduce." hearing her husband's edict Zoya also reduced the portion of Hans's meal. He himself decided to have breakfast later, because he did not want to. While Mama Shanti still enjoys her snacks and warm tea.

"Zoya, what was the story last night? " ask Mama Shanti, she has been wondering why Zoya drank Alcohol.

"Zoya, don't know what that drink is. And then some friends Mas Hans gave Zoya a glass filled like water. But, when Zoya drinks it turns out it feels strange and the throat is like burning." explains Zoya.

"Eat him so people have to pinter. Pinter reads situations, reads with whom to hang out and must know how to behave, so as not to be in the work of people. One more thing, it has to be a lot of insight." Sela Hans instantly made his wife's heart immediately 'mak jleb' felt blamed for not being able to enter the neighborhood of her husband's friendship.

"Maybe it's my weakness, Mas. I'm sorry, I can't learn fast." Zoya said, her heart flicked as the line slid so spontaneously from her husband's lips. But, Zoya did realize she was difficult to get into a new environment. Ever been cornered in the social sphere of life before meeting her husband makes the woman is still likely to close herself.

"If, Zoya Pinter maybe she will not be willing to accept the betrothed of one-child widower. And you have flaws, too, Hans. You're not good at reading your wife's feelings either." When I saw the reddened face with the eyes that were down, Mama Shanti was very anxious with her son's mouth.

When he realized his mother's sentence was quite gus make Hans turn his eyes towards Zoya. His wife looks silent he just realized that his sentence had hurt his wife's feelings.

No, that's not what Hans meant. He just wants Zoya to be more defensive when in a hostile situation.

"I mean, you should be able to read the situation, Zoy. Isn't it clear in the Qur'an there is a command word IQro' which means we must be able to read, not only reading science but also situations and conditions, right?" Hans tried to correct his sentence which was too sharp. But, it also seems free, the woman's heart has been hurt. Zoya is only speechless after it makes the dining table in the morning there has been a cold war. One by one, the staff left the dining table.

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