Heaven on lara

Heaven on lara
Chapter 7. Still in love with each other


The sun has returned to the contest until it shows a silvery yellow light. After the arrival of Zada and Ghaida to the flower shop this afternoon, Zoya felt even more tightness in her chest.


Zoya stared at the sunset in front of her which attracted her attention. "She always looks special. Because, there is a story that does not end, even though we have finished," said Zoya.


Lately, Zoya likes to spend the afternoon sitting on the balcony of her room. An activity that created comfort and peace in his heart.


Zoya breathed a long breath. His days were quite heavy without Zada accompanying him. Zoya's hand moves open the gallery on her phone. He's looking for a portrait of Zada that fills the memory of his phone.


There's only Zada and Zoya in Zoya's cell phone gallery. Zoya's life is about Zada. There was nothing more interesting than her husband. Zoya accidentally does not delete the photos so that when Zoya is friends with a lonely, she can see the portrait of Zada, as it is today.


"Mas Zada's ... Very happy ...." Without notice, a clear liquid dripped from the corner of Zoya's eye. Zoya scrolls the screen to see the portrait of Zada who always smiles while with her.


No matter how much Zoya tries to hate Zada, it will lose with the love in her heart. Zoya loves her husband very much. But, Zoya does not want to be cheated. She wants to be her only wife. "Not so self-conscious. I have no children, the face also began to have fine lines. Zoya, you really don't know yourself" Zoya's monologue cursed at herself.


Zoya is back on her phone. But apparently, there is a phone in and has already been received because it was accidentally squeezed.


"Generic, Zoya ...."


Deg.


Zoya looks at her phone that says 'my hubby' is making a video call to her. Zoya can clearly see the face of the husband that Zoya is missing.


Zoya pretends not to care about turning her face away. "Waalaikumsalam" Zoya answered briefly. Zoya glanced at her phone which featured Zada's face smiling wryly looking at her.


And whether interested in what magnet, Zoya stared back at Zada. Zada smiled even more when he saw the look in Zoya's eyes like he missed her so much. "Zoya ..." call Zada softly with her sweet smile.


"What?" ask Zoya ketus.


"Your mouth may lie. But, your eyes seem to miss me, too much" Zada smiled meaningfully.


"Totally confident." Zoya rolled her eyes puffed.


"Well, if you don't miss me, I'll hang up?"


Zoya immediately looked at the screen of her phone. Zada had already closed the video call unilaterally. For some reason, Zoya feels disappointed when she no longer sees Zada's face framed in her phone.


Zoya breathes tired and dissolves into daydreams again. His mind wandered about Zada who must have been making out with Ghaida full of joy and laughter.


Zoya again sobbed in her tears. It still hurts too much to accept the reality that lies before him. His chest was like being squeezed by an enormous stone, feeling stifling.


Zoya immediately stopped crying in silence when she heard the azan magrib being echoed. Zoya rushes to the bathroom to pick up the wudu and carry out her obligations.


Zoya has finished the three rakaat prayers and read the Qur'an. While waiting for Isya, Zoya turns on the television to kill her sense of boredom.


To answer her curiosity, Zoya immediately went down the stairs. Without making sure who was behind the door, Zoya opened it.


Chequek.


Deg.


Zoya is glued to the spot when she finds out who's coming at curfews like this. "Can I come in, honey?" someone said it sounded very soft.


And stupidly, Zoya nodded innocently to make someone smile knot. Zoya flinched and immediately closed the door of her house. "Mas, why are you here? How's ghaida? She was alone dong, at home," asked Zoya worriedly.


Zada did not answer and immediately carried Zoya's body into his trunk. "Geez!" zoya screeched as her body felt floating. Zoya reflexively draped her hands around Zada's neck. Zada smiled with satisfaction when he saw Zoya was only resigned when he was carrying a bridal style.


Zada's goal is the bedroom. Zoya grows excited as Zada takes herself to the room. Stupidly again, Zoya did not refuse or rebel at all. For some reason, Zoya's heart even cheered happily because it could meet her beloved husband.


"Eat him, if kangen says. If I hadn't come here, you would have been tormented by the name of miss," Zada said confidently after laying down Zoya's body quietly in bed.


Zoya stares at Zada's brownish bead that can always keep her drifting away and wants to dive into its depths.


Tuk.


Zada touched Zoya's forehead because his gaze had not turned to look at her. Zoya was clearly instantly awakened from her admiration. "Where? I'm getting hotter, aren't I? New hair, especially for you," said Zada while doing a movement stroking the side of his hair ala hair gel ads.


Zoya piqued her lips. Zada does have a high level of confidence. But, Zada's guess was correct. Zoya has always been fascinated by her husband's appearance thousands of times.


"Why did you come here? Self-aware dong, Mas tuh newlyweds who should spend time with his new wife. Lah this ... Mas even came to the house of his old wife," said Zoya then gave distance to Zada. However, Zada does not want the slightest distance between himself and Zoya.


Zada continues to move close his body to Zoya's body. "Don't gini dong, Mas." Zoya protests feeling uncomfortable with her husband's behavior. Zada doesn't care about Zoya's protests. "Eat him, don't go far. I don't want to be away from you, "Then Zada hugged Zoya very tightly.


Zoya frowned in wonder. "Why the hell, Mas? It's weird, isssh,"


Zada stretches out her arms to look at Zoya's beautiful face. Zada's loving and affectionate look gave to Zoya, his first wife. "Amuva ... I'm sorry if my attitude hurt you. But, all of that does not diminish the love I have given you. There, the love is growing more and more, "His hand moves to caress Zoya's soft hair.


Uh!


Zoya. Zada's attitude is still the same as it used to be. Nothing has changed from her husband, even though he has two wives. Zada looked gently and looked at Zoya lovingly. Zoya flinch until Zada chooses to speak again.


"Amuva ... Have you not forgiven me? What about your heart? Does my love remain the same?" zada asked with curiosity.


"Nothing has changed, Mom. It's all the same" Zoya replied, turning her face away. However, Zada immediately raised Zoya's chin gently to look at her. "Don't look away. I want to see your beautiful face looking at me with the same gaze," Zada said very softly while commenting on her smile.


"Say, can't you hate me? I have other intentions to marry Ghaida, Zoya. Believe me, one day you'll know,"