Heaven on lara
Chapter 50. Beaming

After a week of newlyweds, Zoya and Zaky must return to their routine. There is a lot of work that both have to do. When Zaky says she wants to take Zoya on her honeymoon, Zoya says it doesn't seem necessary.

Because the purpose of the honeymoon is nothing but to do activities for days in the room. So, Zoya says that it is no different than sleeping in an apartment.

"I'm rich, I can't be far from you. I want a two-day stint, out of town," said Zaky with a grimly bent face.

"Yes I know. But that's the risk of being a state servant. His name is also fighting for the country, definitely not easy, Mas. My prayer always accompanies Zaky's mas wherever it is," Zoya hugs Zaky tightly.

He also felt unwilling that Zaky had to go out of town again at the age of his second marriage which was still one week. Two days for Zoya will feel like two centuries. Zoya sighed harshly. "You can't be naughty there. So a good husband, keep your eyes on her" Zoya advises her husband.

Zaky chuckled in an embrace. "Yes, how can I be naughty if I've focused on a woman named Zoya. I couldn't look away" Zaky loosened his arms to look at his wife, who was tidy that morning with her pashmina hijab.

"Get down, the waves," Zoya smelled out her smile, feeling her hot cheeks as a result of blushing.

Cup. Cup. Cup. Cup.

Zaky puts a kiss on Zoya's face and ends on Zoya's lips. He glimpsed me and looked at Zoya again. "I'm leaving, huh? Take good care of yourself, "after that, Zaky sprinkles a deep kiss on Zoya's forehead.

There is a sense of unwillingness to let go of Zaky but, Zoya can what. This has become a risk of her becoming the wife of a state servant. "Be careful, Mas" Zoya waved as Zaky started running her car out of the apartment lobby.

After Zaky's car is out of sight, Zoya returns to her apartment to pick up the things she'll bring to her flower shop. After going to the flower shop, Zoya will visit her bakery.

As long as Zoya does not check the state of the store, there are Yasa and Reni who can be trusted to hold responsibility in the store. So, Zoya need not worry.

Zoya takes her motorcycle to the house of her mother-in-law, Khadijah's mother, before stopping by her flower shop. For two days now Zoya has not met Bu Khadijah and Zoya is feeling long.

It only took fifteen minutes, Zoya managed to park his motorbike in front of Khadijah's house. "Assalamualaikum" said Zoya when she first opened the door. Zoya could see the housekeeper at her in-laws' house, mopping the floor. "I'm not going through papa, right, Tea?" ask Zoya politely.

"Through it, Mom. No papa. It will soon be dry as well" replied the ART while bowing politely. Zoya smiled and bowed back. "I went in first, Tea, yes" after that, Zoya entered the house and headed for the kitchen where Khadijah's mother spent her time in the morning.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am. You're healthy, right?" zoya asked when she saw that Khadija was busy with vegetables in her hands. "Vaalaikumsalam. Uh, Nak Zoya ... When's come? Why didn't you hear? Mom is healthy. Duuuh, the newlyweds, his face looks radiant yes .." replied Mrs Khadijah ended with a joke.

Zoya chuckled and shook her head. "What the hell, Mother ... Kaya was never just a bride" Zoya replied shyly. Bu Khadijah grew even more chuckling as she looked at Zoya's timid expression. "That's ... His face was so red ... Happy yes, son," Khadijah said with teary eyes.

Zoya who realizes it finally hugs the gentle Khadijah bu. "Kok mom even want to cry anyway? Don't be sad, Mom. Zoya will be happy if you are happy too" said Zoya, whose tone shook. Zoya always gets carried away if in such conditions.

"Mom's happy when you see you're happy. After this, give mom a bonus?" Bu Khadijah took off the hug and glanced mischievously. Even Zoya who did not understand could not hide her confusion. His forehead has been creeping. "What do you want a bonus for? What would Zoya buy? Or what do you want Zoya to cook?" tanyanya.

Bu Khadijah chuckled. "No, I don't need that. I want a grandchild bonus from you with Zaky. Mom is old. So, I've held your kids' hold. I'm ready, if told to take care of them," she replied with a warm smile.

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It's been about an hour now that Zoya is at her bakery. He stopped coming to the flower shop first because Zoya wanted to linger there. While in the bakery, most Zoya will spend the next two to three hours.

"Everything is going well, Ma'am. Yesterday there was a bit of a problem in the roasting but it has been resolved" Reni told reporters. Zoya frowned as she continued to read a series of numbers on the paper she was reading. "Thank you, Ren ... You can count on me. This month, all employees will get a bonus for your hard work, "Zoya smiles and puts the paper on the table.

"Really, Mommy? Zoya's mom isn't kidding anymore, is she?" Reni's eyes had widened in disbelief at her hearing. "Do I look like I'm kidding, Reni?" Zoya asks back until Reni realizes that her Boss Mom is not joking. "Thank you, thank you, Ma'am. I'll tell you everything so that the work is more upbeat and get another bonus," he chuckled and left the room.

Zoya smiled looking at Reni who was so happy. He remembers being an employee at a company. Indeed, receiving a salary plus a happy bonus is immeasurable.

Zoya exits the room to go to the pantry where the chef in charge of making bread is there. Zoya wants to make sure that the bread she sells is hygienic. Luckily, the rules that Zoya makes are really implemented by all its employees.

Like washing your hands before holding food or wrapping ready-made bread in plastic. Zoya really maintains the quality and hygiene of its products.

"I tried the warm one, huh, Chef? It looks good" said Zoya when she saw the Chef taking bread from the oven. "Yes, Ma'am, there is no need to ask me for permission. I have a shop, Ms. Zoya,"

Geck. Geck. Geck.

Zoya had not had time to take one of the bread, the kitchen door was knocked from the outside and Reni's face poked out from between the doors. Zoya asked with a look, as if asking what was going on.

"There's a guest, Ma'am. He wants to meet the same, Ms. Zoya," he said. Zoya cringes. "Who, Ren?"

Reni. "Mak Zoya who sees for herself yes, Ma'am hehe," Zoya rolled her eyes lazily. "He's coming again?" ask Zoya who seems to know who came to the bakery.

"Yes, Mommy."

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