Love In Forced Marriage
Chapter 34//The mad woman

A beautiful afternoon twilight accompanies Zoya's journey back to the apartment. Today Andreas sends his driver to pick up Zoya. If he was not busy, Andreas would have picked his wife.

Coming home at five o'clock in the afternoon, gets Zoya stuck in traffic. But because his mood was good, he sat quietly while continuing to admire the bouquet of roses from Andreas.

"Miss sorry, I have chosen the wrong path. Looks like this jam's gonna be a long time." Danu felt guilty.

"It's okay sir, I'm not in a hurry either." Zoya said with a friendly smile.

Andreas said he'd be home late tonight anyway. So Zoya doesn't have to prepare dinner. Because Andreas said he would eat out later when he met his client.

The journey to the apartment, which should be only about thirty minutes, took more than an hour due to severe congestion.

Zoya gets off in front of the lobby. He said thank you before leaving the car.

With a definite step and a smile that exudes an aura of happiness, Zoya enters the building where her dwelling is. Of course with the flower bucket in the deck.

TAP .. TAP ..

His steps came to a halt as Jemma stood facing his way to the elevator.

"Miss Jemma." Call Zoya the woman who is currently staring cynically at her. Just then also Jemma pulled him into a desolate corner.

"Yes, a lackey lives in an apartment this luxurious." Said Jemma with her cynical gaze.

Then Jemymma immediately focused on the flowers brought by Zoya. Then he seized it by force and read the greeting cards that were there. His expression was immediately grim, then he threw the bucket on the floor. Not only that, Jemma also stepped on it until it was torn apart.

"What did Miss do? Don't get broken, it's mine." Strike Zoya while trying to save her bucket. But what happened was even his hand that was stepped on by Jemma.

"Aw," cried Zoya who felt pain due to the heels of Jemyma's shoes.

Not stopping the action, Jemyma even smiled happily to see Zoya in pain. The flower is completely destroyed.

Seeing that, Zoya shed her tears. Although it was just a flower bucket, but it meant a lot to her. Especially the first bucket from her husband. Crying, Zoya picked up the flowers that had come off her stem.

"Issh, you lebay." Hardik Jemma folded his hands over his stomach. "You should be self-aware. You don't deserve flowers from Andreas. Especially receiving love from him!" Jemyma exclaimed with emotion at Zoya.

Jemymma came to kill Zoya. After clarification by Andreas circulated, a lot of negative news that tarnished the name of Jemyma. This affected his work as a celebrity. Even in her social commentary column, many called her a crazy woman. Crazy for not succeeding in achieving the love of the sister-in-law. Then he gets angry and blames all this on Zoya.

Zoya is just busy picking up the flowers on the floor, and doesn't hear Jemyma's babble. It made the twenty-five-year-old woman even more angry. Jemma kicks Zoya to the ground. After that he stepped on the flower again.

"Look at this, I'm going to make it crumble." Jemyma said cruelly.

Zoya did not remain silent. He kept trying to stop Jemma by holding her foot. But again he was kicked by it. This time it was hard enough to make him scream in pain because his elbow hit the floor.

Not just stop there. Jemyma walked up to Zoya and grabbed her hair hard.

"Well." Screeched Zoya. "Take off Miss, it hurts!"

"I'm not going to let go. This is a lesson for you because you took Andreas from me." Remark Jemyma while strengthening her attraction.

"Aaa, sick lady. I beg you to let go." Zoya continued to recede in pain. But that didn't knock Jemma's conscience at all.

"I'll let you go if you promise to leave Andreas." Jemma.

"I'm sorry I can't do that." Zoya shook her head. That made Jemma further strengthen her pull. "Aaa, sick. Please.." Shouted Zoya.

Jemyma really did a violent thing. He has absolutely no pity on Zoya. Zoya keeps trying to break away and keeps screaming for help.

Suddenly someone's hand gripped the hand of Jemyma. Sontak Jemyma also Zoya looked up to see whose hand it was.

"Take him off." Rafli said with a flat look.

"You should have let go of my hand. Don't be a hero. Who are you?" Jemma rejects Rafli's subtle request.

Jemyma wants to get back to Zoya's hair. But what happened was that his hand got a hard grip until he felt pain. Finally she took off Zoya's hair.

"Aw, sick. Let go of me asshole!" Umpat Jemyma while struggling.

Without giving any cue Rafli immediately let go of the hands of Jemma. To make the arrogant woman fall for losing balance. He just swore endless. But Rafli did not care.

"Zoya are you okay?" Rafli asked while crouching and holding Zoya's shoulder.

"Yes I'm fine. Thank you." Thank you." Zoya said as she nodded slowly.

Rafli almost forgets himself if Zoya is currently the wife of people. He immediately moved his hand away from Zoya's shoulder and stood back up.

While Zoya wiped her tears and took back the remaining flower bucket.

Rafli wants to go straight away. But seeing that Jemyma whom he considered a mad woman was still there, he felt that Zoya was still not safe. Finally he extended his hand to Zoya.

Zoya stared at Rafli. It felt hesitant to accept a helping hand from his former lover. But if he refuses, it will look bad. It's just a helping hand anyway, so it's okay.

But when reaching for Rafli's hand, someone's hand grabs first hold Zoya's hand. Bringing Zoya into his arms.

"Mas Andreas." Call Zoya to her husband who is now without distance from her.

Then Rafli looked at his own palm while smiling bitterly. He put his hand in his pocket.

"What's going on?" Andreas asked with a worried look at Zoya.

Zoya could not answer. He was afraid that Andreas would be angry at Jemyma and even make things worse. Surely Jemma will be even more upset if you see Andreas defending Zoya.

But Andreas immediately realized if it must be the work of Jemyma. Because there is a Jemyma there who looks still sitting on the floor.

Andreas releases his embrace of Zoya and moves closer to Jemyma.

"Mas Andreas, help me. That lackey is so rude. He pushed me to help that guy, too. It looks like he's his affair." Jemyma reversed the facts, also slandering Zoya and Rafli.

Rafli was quite astonished to hear the statement coming out of Jemma's mouth. He was more than expected. She was really a snake woman. It was clear that he had attacked Zoya.

"My leg hurts, please help me stand up." Jemma said with spoiled. "It's all because of those lackeys!" Jemyma said, pointing at Zoya.

"Shut up! I'm not a fool who just believes in what you say!" Andreas cried full of anger. "I'm warning you, don't cross the line with Zoya anymore." Andreas Steady.

Andreas then returns to Zoya. He takes Zoya's hand to get out of there. Before leaving from there, Andreas turned to Rafli for a moment.

"Thank you for helping my wife." Andreas said very clearly to Rafli. As if she wanted to declare that Zoya was hers now. Rafli only replied with a nod.

They left Jemyma alone there.

"Aaargh, shit!" Jemymma. "Let's see, I'll separate you!" Jemma was determined.