Love In Forced Marriage
Chapter 35// Not clapping one hand

"Just for a bucket of flowers she got like that. It turned out that it was that easy he forgot everything." Rafli muttered while smiling bitterly.

He is currently looking at his memorable photo album with Zoya which is still neatly stored. To be honest in the depths of his heart, Rafli still loves Zoya. It's not easy for him to forget Zoya.

Bianca's presence in her life, can't make her move on from Zoya. The shadow is always in the heart.

DUG .. BLAM ..

Bianca closed the car door very hard. He looks so grim on his face. I don't know what's going on. The first thing Rafli does is keep his phone in his pocket.

"Fucking basics! Ihhh, make BT!" Bianca nags herself.

"What the hell is it?" Rafli asked with an ordinary face.

"Look over there, there's an old granny in a rombengan shirt. He held me." Replied Bianca with a look on her face.

"Continue what's the problem? I see nothing less than you." Said Rafli was surprised by Bianca who always exaggerated the problem.

"The problem is that his hands are dirty, there must be a lot of germs. I just finished an expensive treatment." Bianca said as she continued to wipe her hands with wet wipes.

The old granny holding Bianca was actually just wanting to return her fallen wallet. At this time the grandmother was sad because it was snapped all out by Bianca.

Without saying another word Rafli got out of the car. He went over to the grandmother and apologized on behalf of Bianca.

"You're nothing, you're approaching it." Bianca said with a look of annoyance when Rafli was back.

"The grandmother is only trying to help you. You shouldn't have to regret it until you hit him. How much he's older than you." Rafli advised Bianca.

Bianca instead sneezed and threw away the view from Rafli. He doesn't like it that way. Because what he did was right.

Rafli is well aware that he misjudged Bianca all along. When he first knew, he thought Bianca could be a replacement for Zoya. But looking at her nature now, she was ninety degrees different from Zoya. Bianca is beautiful, but not with her heart.

But since Bianca is the niece of the man who made Rafli what he is now, it is impossible for Rafli to avoid her.

***

In the living room of her apartment, Zoya is treating her wounds. Suddenly Andreas came to take over the medicine box.

"Let me help." Andreas Said.

Andreas immediately grabbed Zoya's hand and treated the part of her wound. Andreas did it slowly. Sometimes he also blows it so Zoya doesn't feel pain.

Zoya was speechless and was amazed by Andreas's increasingly sweet attitude. He smiled at himself looking at her.

"Is there any other wound?" Ask Andreas.

"Ha, what's mas?" Zoya asked back. Because since then he just focused on staring at Andreas and drifting in daydreams.

Andreas gave a deep look. "Did you just look at me?" Andreas asked who made Zoya's heart beat fast. Moreover, he asked with a very close face distance.

"E e yes." Zoya replied, turning away and looking away from Andreas. "It means looking to make sure what you're treating is true." Follow Zoya who now feels wrong. Zoya quickly got out of her seat.

"I'm going to the kitchen, cooking for dinner." Zoya said as she moved.

GREPS..

"Your hand is still sick. Let me order some food from outside." Andreas said again with a very close distance. His shady gaze made Zoya's heart feel like it was going to explode.

As she swallowed the saliva slowly, Zoya nodded in agreement with her husband.

Andreas had deliberately canceled an important meeting to take Zoya to dinner. But all of that failed because of the work of Jemyma who hurt Zoya.

The atmosphere of the apartment inhabited by the couple returned to silence. While waiting for the food courier to come, the two of them did not know what to talk about. They sit in the same chair. But now a little distance. Not infrequently they meet each other and then turn their eyes again to their respective phones.

"Emmm.." The two of them simultaneously wanted to open a chat.

"Em mas Andreas first," said Zoya.

"You guys. Ladys first." Andreas said giving Zoya a chance to speak first.

"Hmm, my question isn't that important. Just Andreas." Zoya. Because indeed he just wanted to ask why Andreas came home quickly. He said he was going home late last night.

Before throwing out a question that was very important to him, Andreas let out a long sigh. Then he looked seriously at Zoya's eyes.

"How do you feel about me?" Ask Andreas.

"Well.." Zoya was surprised to hear the question posed by Andreas. Just now his heart rate was normal, now it was pounding again.

"My feelings, e .. I'm.." Zoya's words continued to stammer because she was confused. Honestly, his heart felt a tremor when it was close to Andreas. But it was really hard for him to say.

TING TUNG

The sound of the doorbell ringing, it seemed like Andreas' ordered food had arrived. Zoya rushed to get it. In the end the question surrounding the delayed feeling was answered by Zoya. Because they decided to eat.

In between meals, Zoya's brain is also working hard thinking about the answer to Andreas' question. He must arrange the right words so that there is no misunderstanding. Since Zoya was convinced after eating, Andreas would definitely charge for the answer.

Sure enough, when it was done dinner Andreas again opened the conversation about feelings.

"Can we continue the conversation." Andreas Pinta.

Zoya just nodded and smiled at a glance. He prepared his answer carefully.

"I'm just like Andrew." Zoya replied with a simple smile. His face looks shy cat.

Not without reason Zoya just said the same, did not mention likes or love as well. That is because Andreas himself has never expressed love directly.

But it was satisfying for Andreas. He was happy to know his love did not clap one hand. Andrew could no longer hide his happiness. She smiled shyly until she took her eyes off Zoya's face.

"Then tomorrow we meet mama to prepare the wedding as it should." Andreas Said.

Zoya nodded with a smile. But in his heart he suddenly felt a sudden rush.

The harmony of his household, not liked by Jemyma and Flora. He recalled the moment after the marriage contract Flora whispered to him the word war began. Zoya can still breathe quietly because until now there has been no action from Flora. But considering what Jemymma did to her earlier, it was horrified to imagine that Flora had already acted. Surely the mother of Jemma could do more to her.

"Why are you thinking something heavy? Is there a problem?" Ask Andreas who is so pekanya with the expression of the look on Zoya's face.

"No, I didn't think of anything." Zoya replied, shaking her head. Then he tried to act like everything was okay. He didn't want to talk about Flora to Andreas. Because he doesn't want their relationship to deteriorate. Flora was once Andrew's father-in-law. So Zoya can take care of her.