Heaven on lara

Heaven on lara
Chapters 18. The same great love


When five o'clock in the afternoon, Zoya starts closing her flower shop. He pulled the sliding door shut and did not reveal the scene in the room.


However, when the door was half closed, Zoya found it difficult because the door wheel was a little rusty. So too with the lever. Zoya tried to pull him as hard as she could until his body almost fell.


However, that was not the case when Zoya felt her back coming into contact with someone's chest field. Zoya turned her head, and found that Zada had been holding her body back from falling. "Thank you, Mum." Then, Zoya immediately stood up properly.


"Be careful, Zoya. It will be dangerous until you fall. I don't want that to happen. Take good care of yourself" said Zada, full of great worries.


Zoya looks into Zada's eyes full of sincerity. "Yes, Mas. It was not intentionally because the same wheel lever was rusted. So, it's kind of hard to close it" Zoya explained at length.


"Let me close. Tomorrow I'll buy some lubricant so it's not hard to open the lid."


Zada moved to close the sliding door. In one pull, the door closed perfectly. Zoya smiled faintly looking at her husband. "Thank you one more time, Mom,"


Zada patted his palm and smiled warmly. "You don't have to thank me because it's my job to look after you and make sure you're okay,"


Zoya snorted softly and rolled her eyes lazily, ignoring the words of her husband, Zoya walked into the house and started climbing the stairs. Not wanting to be left behind, Zada followed Zoya up the stairs.


Arriving at the top, Zoya washes her hands in the sink. As his hand moved to open the faucet, Zada's hand had already moved to rotate it in a position to hug Zoya from behind.


"Mas!" Zoya protested because she was uncomfortable with the position. Without caring for Zoya, Zada began soaping Zoya's hands gently and rinsing them clean. After that, Zada rubbed Zoya's hand on the rag hanging there.


Zoya has been flinching ever since and sees her hand that gets a soft touch from her husband. Zoya is treated well by Zada. "Sit down, Zoya. I made you some tea to relax" said Zada, who sounded like a quip to Zoya.


Indeed, Zoya has felt very stiff since her husband treated her very sweetly. Zoya is already wary of her husband will ask the same thing as yesterday, which is about her who is willing or not for honey.


Zoya complies and notices the moves Zada makes.


Zada began to open one by one the top cabinet to look for the existence of objects called tea and sugar. However, when opening one of the cabinets, Zada's eyes were surprised by the presence of milk for pregnant women.


Indeed, Zada was so shocked that he was unable to speak anymore. Zada stretched out his hand slowly to take the object. Zada could hear Zoya's voice asking why she was so long ago.


"Mas, why? How silent? Haven't you?" Sounds so worried about her pregnancy.


"What's this, Zoya?" ask Zada with a flat face and show a milk box that says 'for pregnant women'.


Deg.


Zoya's heart stopped beating at once. "I can explain, Mas ..." said Zoya then, moved to approach her husband who stood in front of the cabinet.


Zoya could feel the gripping aura that filled the room. However, Zoya tries to brave all her fears. Zoya continues to encourage herself and no one can blame her for the pregnancy she had.


'Zoya's Passion ... All this time you are fighting alone for the child in your womb. Hasn't Zada been paying attention to you a lot lately? So, rest assured that you can give your explanation later, ' Zoya's mind is not good.


"You pregnant?" Again Zada asked with his flat face. Zoya simply replied with a nod. "How many months?" ask Zada again. "Two months," answered Zoya no less flat.


Zada was glued to the spot. The originally tense face gradually softened. Zoya furrowed her eyebrows in wonder as Zada's face already looked ungrateful to her.


Zoya's hand moves to return Zada's embrace, a hug Zoya always misses when there's no one Zoya can back up. Zoya's eyes begin to glaze over, feeling happy. "Mass?"


"Hm?"


"Aren't you angry?"


"Where can I be angry, Zoya ... I'm so happy,"


Zada loosened his arms to look at Zoya's face. Zoya looked up and saw her husband's eyes watering. "Mas Zada cry?" ask Zoya. Her hand moved to wipe away the remaining tears on her husband's cheek.


Zada nodded a few times and smiled. "I'm happy Zoya ... Finally our wait ends up getting results," Zada's hand moves to cupper both of Zoya's cheeks. The beautiful face of Zoya who will soon be the mother of her child. "That's my son, right?" zada asked while looking into Zoya's eyes.


Zoya looked back at her husband's eyes. "Did Mas Zada doubt me?" zoya asked hurt. Zada nodded and smiled. "It's not like that ... Tell me that's my son. I want to hear it directly," Zada pinta softly.


Zoya looked up and looked into Zada's eyes. "This is our son, Mas. The fruit of our love, "Zada smiled more and more. I want Zada to tell the world that she is very happy. "Thank you, honey. Why didn't you tell me? Haven't you made me feel guilty for the rest of my life by getting married again? Zoey ... What if something happens and I don't know? I don't want to lose you Zoya" Zada said worriedly.


Zoya felt a warm feeling running through her heart. Zada has never changed after he married again. Without feeling, a drop of tears fell, tears day and happy.


"Don't cry. You have to keep smiling." Zada wiped off Zoya's tears with one hand. Zada looks into Zoya's eyes as if he is penetrating Zoya's deep bead that can always drown her into the sea of love.


Slowly, Zada brought his face closer to Zoya's. Zoya closed her eyes softly as her face felt Zada's gentle and warm sweep. After that, Zoya could feel a springy object touching her lips.


Zoya misses that soft touch. A touch that Zoya hasn't had in a long time. Zoya began to put her hands on Zada's neck. Likewise with Zada, one of his hands is used to pull the nape of Zoya, to deepen his kiss.


While one hand, Zada used to hug Zoya's waist. As Zada deepened his kiss, Zoya could feel her blood rustling. That gentle kiss had wiped him.


A kiss of long-suffered longing in his heart. Zoya and Zada smile on the side of the kiss as they feel the love between them is still as great.


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I want to just close my eyes let me not see their beauty🙏😂


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