Another Chance
Chapter 11

One week Zoya's been treated. He was allowed to go home today. One of the maids was tidying things up in the mistress's nursery. While Nio is busy talking to the doctor discussing the state of Zoya. Then the patient was grimacing because the nurse was removing the needle infusion.

After he finished discussing the state of the wife, Nio let the doctor out of the room, not forgetting the woman in white clothes gave a farewell and said to be careful next time. Hearing that Zoya was a little embarrassed. At first, the suicide survived. Even now his neck is not smooth anymore because of the former stitches.

"Is everything finished?" ask Nio to his servant.

"Already, sir," replied the young woman who was now carrying several bags.

"Well, we go home now, yeah. The sky was waiting in the lobby" said Nio handed over a mask and glasses for his wife to wear.

Zoya did ask for it because she did not want to be the center of attention when she left the hospital. So is Nio. Even though he was not an artist, he was still quite famous. Not only because he is the husband of a Zoya Maharani Lavani, but because his production house is famous for presenting films and series worth watching is always successful. Arsenio became one of the successful producers and her production house was at the top of the list. So that his fame has equaled famous artists.

"You want to use a wheelchair?" nio asked his wife after wearing a mask and glasses.

"Mas sneaked? My neck is a wound, not a leg" said the long-haired woman.

"It's not so, I think you're limp for the road" Nio said resignedly. His wife is really sensitive.

"No need, Mom. I can walk. Come on, let's go home. I miss Rasya." Zoya cheerfully grabs her husband's hand and hugs him, leaving Nio glued to the spot. "Loh, why?" ask Zoya to her husband.

Nio shook his head and took his wife out. Without Zoya knowing, behind her mask Nio smiled. This was the first time Zoya held her arm without coercion. The man's heart was pounding. He loved his wife's change, but sometimes he also feared that it was all an illusion. However, he will still try to make Zoya a priority regardless of the attitude of the woman.

They were in the lobby. Zoya's body suddenly stiffened with a surprised face and reflexed backwards.

"What's up, Zoya?" tanya Nio looked at his strange wife.

The woman's tears trickled down looking at the black sedan car that was now stopped in front of her. It was a car that delivered itself to death. The shadows of the incident turned back on his head. How Nio was so angry by trying to lead him to death.

"Can you give Rasya back? Can you make him come back to life? I'll give you a chance if you can give me back my beloved son!"

Nio's angry words turned back around. The sad, angry, disappointed, heartbroken face of her husband returned.

"Zoya, what's wrong?" tanya Nio approached his wife who was now just silently staring with a trembling body.

"Get rid of that car!" sentak Zoya pointed at the luxury.

Hearing that Nio looked confused.

"What's wrong with that car, Zoya? That's the new car I bought for you. Didn't you ask him a few months ago?" tanya Nio touched his wife's shoulder.

"I said get rid of that car! I don't want to see it!" zoya shouted with trembling hands.

"Calm down, Zoya" said Nio, who tried to calm his hysterical wife and was the center of attention in the hospital lobby.

"Get rid of that car, Mom! Get rid!" scowl Zoya until her body collapses.

Not wanting to be a spectacle, Nio finally took his wife to the room of his best friend who was the director of the hospital.

"Well, Nio. What's up?" ask a handsome man in a white suit when he sees someone enter his room.

"Sorry, Dan, I hitchhiked in your room for a while, yes," said Nio sitting his still-shaking wife.

"What's the same with Queen Lo?" zidane stared at the dislike of the woman his best friend brought.

"Ck! Shut up." Nio stared intently at the doctor as well as the director.

Nio walked towards the refrigerator in Zidane's room and grabbed the pure water there.

"Drink first." Gently Nio helped his wife drink.

"Ck! Take drinks people don't use excuse me" Zidane said.

"Don't baffle, Zindane. I'll change one of these drinking water trucks!" namel Nio was upset.

"Are you better?" nio asked gently to his wife.

"Mas, dump that car. I don't want to see it" said Zoya in a sobbing. It was really traumatic to see the car.

"Yes, yeah. Already, calm down. You won't see the car anymore" Nio said, hugging his still-crying wife.

"Huh, what the fuck is this?" ask Zidane in astonishment. Did he not see wrong? Why did Zoya become such a sweet woman? Not to mention the extremely gentle Nio even hugged his wife. Is Zidane hallucinating? Since when was the absurd couple so close.

"Ck! You guys are really making my emotions go up in hysteria. I'll check out my new hospital you guys are rioting. If you are satisfied to open my room please come out," said Zidane passed leaving the couple.

Nio and Zoya themselves did not listen to the young doctor's words. They are still focused on their feelings. Nio continues to calm Zoya, while Zoya tries to forget the shadows that befall her in the future.

"Back in the hospital, yeah. Looks like you haven't improved yet" said Nio still hugging his wife.

Zoya just shook her head to explore the husband's idea. "I want to go home to Rasya" said Zoya.

"Is it really okay?" ask the young brown-tiered man.

"I'm fine if the car isn't visible to my eyes anymore."

"Yes, it's been taken away by the heavens. He'll bring another car. No, don't cry anymore." Nio rubbed his wife's beautiful hair. He smiled feeling the spoiled nature of Zoya. During the marriage, the young woman never showed her adorable side. There was only hatred as well as the angry look he always showed.

Slowly Nio begins to believe in Zoya's change. Some days they are close, Nio feels that what Zoya is doing is sincerely not bad intention in the least. Therefore also he began to soften and tender in treating Zoya.

Before long someone knocked on the door. Nio took off his embrace and walked open the door. The sky there.

"I've changed the car, sir," said the bespectacled man.

"All right, we're leaving now."

The sky is respectful.

"We're home, yeah." Back Nio put the mask as well as glasses for his wife. After that they went to the lobby.

A white Alphard car was waiting for them. The sky opened the car door and the two entered. Before long the luxury car was walking at a speed leaving the hospital.

Along the way they just kept quiet with their respective minds. Zoya is still calming down, while Nio wonders why his wife is hysterical about seeing the new sedan? A few months ago he asked the car to Nio even to force. But now when it has been bought, it is like a frightened person to see the car.

Without them knowing, the car has entered the courtyard of their luxury home. Zoya smiled at the child waiting at the door.

"Hurry and open the door, Sky," said Zoya, impatiently holding her only child.

The car door is open. Enthusiastically Zoya hurriedly came out.

"Be careful, Zoya!" exclaim Nio was worried.

"Yamaoooo!" The one-year-old baby looked happy by stretching his hands as if he wanted to be carried by the mother.

Zoya happily grabbed the boy's stocky body, carrying it in her arms. "I miss you, dear." Anxiously Zoya hugged her son.

The boy's laugh was adorable as Zoya kissed his cheeks as well as his neck.

"Mommy's baby, Mama's baby."

"Mama! Mama!" The boy patted her on the cheek, which made Zoya laugh.

Seeing the familiarity of Zoya and Rasya, Nio's feelings warmed up. His eyes glazed over at the moment he had always longed for. A single tear fell down until he hurriedly wiped it off. After that he walked up to them.

"Come, come in." Nio hugged Zoya's shoulder until the woman turned her head and smiled nodding.

Seeing the familiarity of her employer, Jessica looked happy. From the beginning of her second marriage, she witnessed how their household was doing. In fact, he often saw his master heartbroken with the existence of a man who always made the mistress even more hate his master. Therefore, seeing the two get along, Jessica felt so happy.

The little family is now sitting in the living room. Zoya seems to be playing with the child. While Nio as usual was busy with his phone. Before long, Jessica arrived.

"Mr ...."

Nio turned to his butler's head.

"What's wrong?" ask Nio.

"There's a Big Madam coming. He's waiting in the living room."

"Well, I'll—"

"Oh God! Let go of my baby boy!" yelled at someone who surprised Zoya.

'Wire, Cinderella's stepmother is coming!' zoya said in her heart.