Another Chance
Chapter 24

Zoya and Nio's relationship is cold again. After a few days of living in the apartment, Zoya returns to Nio's residence when she is told that Rasya has a fever and continues to look for her. Really, he felt so guilty leaving the boy. He thought that his existence was not needed by Rasya, but his proximity to the toddler for a few days made them even closer.

Now Zoya is holding a crying Rasya. Time had already shown at twelve in the morning but the beautiful woman was still patiently making the child sleep after waking up and whining.

"Byeah! Huwaaa Mah!" the boy kept crying.

"Mama's here, honey. Don't cry." Zoya finally takes the child to her playroom. He sat Rasya on a fine carpet and gave him some toys. The boy finally stopped crying and playing. "You wanna play? Oh my goodness, honey. It's night, son."

"Mah! Mah!" Rasya gave his cars to his mother.

Zoya smiled, then picked up the four-wheeled toy.

"Bruummm. Rasya went to school in a sports car. Bruummm bruummm." Rasya laughed cheerfully as his mother came to play. Although sleepy, Zoya tries to keep accompanying the child. Occasionally he yawned by shaking his head feeling a little dizzy because these few days were taking care of Rasya, so his rest time was reduced.

"So mom's heavy too, yeah. Pantesan Mama is always angry if I do not obey," said Zoya who returned to yawn. The beautiful woman leaned her body under the sofa while looking at her son who still looks fresh playing a puzzle. Slowly the beautiful eyes were closed feeling unable to stand the drowsiness anymore.

Before long Zoya fell asleep, Nio entered. He was surprised to see the child playing while Zoya fell asleep with her head held up. He smiled as he shook his head to see his wife who was asleep without knowing maybe that position would make his neck hurt.

"Hey, you're so happy to fuck your mama. Look, she's so tired" whispered Nio to her son who was laughing from being tickled by his papa.

"Babahh!" Rasya shows the car. "Buumm bumm." The boy followed what his mother had done earlier, making the father laugh.

"We moved, yeah. Rasya bobo, it's very late, pity mama," said Nio raised Rasya used to take him to Zoya's room and laid in a baby box and given a bottle of milk so that Rasya anteng.

After that, Nio lifted up his wife's body and brought her to the room. Along the way he smiled looking at the plain face of the wife who looked cute. Her heart pounded violently feeling the love that was still so great for Zoya. Arriving at the room, he laid his body all that. Nio gasps in shock as Zoya's eyeballs open. The two looked at each other, until Nio's blood murmured so quickly.

Nio was about to dodge, but Zoya's hand was coiled around her neck, so she could not move. "Hey, you said, you love me. But why would you divorce me, hhmm? Are you disgusted to see me? Women used to touch other men?" ask Zoya.

"Zoya, not—"

"Sstttttt! Be still. Hear my words. Here, I'm in charge!" exclaim Zoya. "Arsenio Bagaskara, I tell you, that you will not be able to divorce me! We've both been connected to each other, even if there's a million jerks Jordan or Luna's Snakes, we're not going to be apart. Me, you and Rasya, will remain a happy family! Point!" zoya said with a sweet smile.

"Are you aware of what you're saying, Zoya?" tanya Nio looked closely at his wife's eyes.

"of course! You are mine and I'm yours. You and me to be us" Zoya replied firmly.

"really? Don't take your word, Zoya. I assume these words of yours invite me to have a real husband-wife relationship, not only for Rasya's sake, but for me as well" Nio said back with a chest pounding so quickly. He did not think that Zoya said that. Is it a dream?

Nio's eyes rounded when suddenly Zoya pressed her neck until now the lips of both of them were fused. The father-of-one's heart raced quickly to get an attack from his wife. Not just a kiss, Zoya even played with her husband's lips. Nio's subtle-rush felt so that he finally returned the kiss. The two worship each other with a burning union of saliva.

"Zoya's." Nio's jaw hardened as Zoya suddenly kissed her neck. The woman even took a sip of it naturally made Nio's body bristle. "Zoya, don't build a lion that has been asleep for a long time" he whispered withstanding the turmoil that was ready to explode.

**

Zoya woke up with a breath of breath. He looked around and rubbed his face. What dream was he last night? Really, it was his wildest dream let alone being with Nio. How could he kiss the man first and continue to fondle him without a care of shame. Oh, my God, it's a good thing it was just a dream. Especially when remembering his words that promise that Arsenio Bagaskara is his. If it were real, he would dig his own grave and go in there.

"Mamaa! Mamaa!" The baby boy's laughter echoes to make Zoya so happy to start the day.

"Come, we'll take a shower and have breakfast." Zoya raised the body of the adorable boy. "The problem is getting heavier. My dear Mama's son" he said, taking the child to the bathroom.

***

Zoya steps cheerfully with Rasya. After taking a shower, he took the child to the dining room. The woman fell silent as she saw Nio had been sitting there. Suddenly his face blushed imagining that humiliating dream last night.

'Jeez Zoya, it was just a dream. Come on, Mas Nio won't know either, ' Zoya murmured inwardly. By neutralizing her feelings, the beautiful woman walked towards the dining table. Jessica quickly accepts Rasya and sits in her special chair.

"Good morning, Madam. Did you sleep well last night?" ask Jessica as usual. However, for some reason hearing the sound words Zoya's face again blushed. It was revealed how warm Nio's body was last night hugging him in a dream. "Mrs, are you okay?"

"Ah, I-I'm fine, Jess." Zoya cleared her throat and sighed.

"Morning, Zoya."

Zoya bites her lower lip hearing the barito's voice. Even his heart was pounding violently. He recalled the voice saying he would not let go. 'Oh my God, wake up, Zoya! Why do you always have those embarrassing dreams?' put Zoya on herself.

"Zoya?"

"Ah, why?" ask the woman wrong.

"Are you okay?" ask Nio worriedly.

"A-I'm fine," Zoya replied smiling stiffly.

"really? Your face is red, Zoya."

"Huh?" Zoya touched both cheeks. "Nope-no. I'm doing fine. It's probably because it's my face cream that makes me look red" Zoya replied.

After the conversation, the waiter gave her breakfast. Zoya ate it. He was very hungry and tired of the strange feeling this morning. The beautiful woman glanced at the husband who had somehow since looked at her with a shy smile.

"It's Mr." The waiter gave a warm herbal tea to Nio.

"Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!" Zoya suddenly chokes when she sees 'terrible things' in her husband's body.

Seeing Zoya choking, Nio reflexively moved closer and gave her a drink. "Slow down, Zoya." Nio rubbed his wife's back with a worried look.

After drinking, he looked back at Nio's neck. Any red marks there? Zoya's body suddenly felt a cold heat. Didn't he suck Nio's neck in the area he's now seeing? With a reflex the flick hand touched Nio's neck, but his hand was immediately held back.

"Don't wake the lion up again, Zoya. Just last night you worked on him," whispered Nio who made Zoya seem to crash into the abyss.

'Tuhaaaan, take me back to your side!' zoya shouted in her heart.