The One Night Destiny
The Wrong Feelings

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The night is getting late. However, Zoya still had a hard time closing her eyes. I don't know what makes it so hard to fall asleep. He has been feeling restless since he decided to enter the room 4 hours ago.

"Well, why the hell am I?" Amidst his uneasiness, the sound of knocking on the door sounded from the front of the room. Zoya also rose from her sleeping position.

"Who?" ask the woman after sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Miss, it's me, Lia. I'm sorry to interrupt Miss's break, but I'd like to let you know Mr. Lucas is sick, miss."

"Lucas sick?"

"Yes, Miss. Mr. Lucas called me on the phone. Says Mister, Miss was told to come to her room."

Zoya did not answer him. He was silent for a moment. Thinking about Lucas's state and beginning to realize the uneasiness that had made it difficult to close both eyes.

"Is it possible that this child in my womb can feel it huh? Hence, since then I have been having a hard time sleeping," Zoya's mind was still thinking about all that.

"Miss, how? Can you see Mr Lucas' condition?"

"Yes, I'm out for a second." Zoya finally moved from her sitting position while rubbing the part of her stomach that had grown. "De, it turns out that you were restless because your father's mind was sick. It's worth it since you've been messing around until Mama can't sleep."

"It's true he's sick."

"Non, what can I do? Looks like Mr. Lucas is really sick, that's just pale face, Non." Lia who entered the room seemed to worry about the condition of her employer because she wanted to, however, Belinda before returning home had left Lucas and Zoya to her.

"It looks like Lucas has to be compressed because the fever is so high. Please get me some warm water, Lia!" pinta Zoya after touching Lucas' forehead so sat on the edge of the bed.

"Good, Miss. I'll get it for a second." Lia gets out of the room in a hurry to prepare what Zoya needs.

"Why do you get sick like this, Lucas?" Zoya still looked at the man's pale face that looked flushed red.

"Actually the omelette is delicious." Those words sounded faintly in Zoya's ears. Even the woman brought her ears closer so that Lucas' voice could be heard clearly so that she knew what the man was saying. "So what did he say? Who's the omelet that's good? Is the omelet I made really good?" Zoya keeps watching Lucas. Looking at the eyes of the two men who were still closed. "When he sleeps, but why can he still talk? He must be delirious. If it's not wrong, Mama said, when I have a fever I've also been delirious like this."

Instantly Zoya's memory is pulled back. Somehow the feeling came again, a feeling where he felt guilty for marrying the man who had caused his mother's death. "I promised Mama Belinda I'd try to forgive Lucas. I can't keep remembering all that." Zoya tries to put aside all the thoughts that are troubling her. It feels hard actually. However, he must at least keep his promise to Belinda.

While his mind was still plagued with guilt that often came when he remembered his mother, suddenly Lucas's burly arms stretched across his body and Zoya fell on the bed right next to Lucas. "Oh, pelein." Instantly, Zoya's eyes look so close that Lucas' handsome face is still closed. At that moment, there was a pounding that felt real in his chest. I don't know what it is, but Zoya's heartbeat thumped irregularly as the embrace was so tight that it brought her face closer to Lucas.

"No, Zoya, don't tell me you're in love with this guy! You should be the one who made Lucas fall in love with you, not the one who managed to make you fall in love with him." Zoya repeatedly shook her head. Try to eliminate the wrong thoughts according to him. But everything feels so hard. Is all this also because of the child in the womb? The child who may be in there wants to see his parents together when he is born.

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