
I still can't believe what Mas Reza said just a moment ago. I'm still digesting it and attributing some of the events of the past few years. But I found nothing. My brain is empty.
"Darling, why have you been quiet since?" Mas Reza's question made me turn to him. The man seemed to be focused on driving occasionally staring at me.
I suddenly thought of Rika. Wasn't Mas Reza at the restaurant with Rika's mom? Where is Rika then? I haven't seen him since Mas Reza came back from the restaurant and beat up Reza.
"Mas, where's Rika?" my many.
"Why did you ask him, my dear. No longer do you have to think about your brother," said Mas Reza makes me confused. Previously the man loved Rika so much.
"But Mas, doesn't Mas Reza love Mbak Rika so much? Mas Reza was rude to me at that time because I thought I was the cause of the divorce between you." I slightly looked down to say it. It was so painful to remember Mas Reza being so rude back then.
"I'm sorry, honey." Mas Reza's voice sounded so hoarse and trembled slightly. I looked directly at the look on his face that seemed to be filled with regret. Or maybe I saw it wrong?
"I'm okay, Mom. If Mas Reza still loves him, you can be together again really." said I held back the pain.
But Mas Reza looked at me sharply. "Didn't you love Mas?" tanya Mas Reza makes me amazed.
"I love you so much, Mom. But if it's the one you love, Ms. Rika, I can What. I'm just your second wife. So I'll take whatever the best decision is from you" I said. Shortness, that's the moment I feel. But I'm glad to say it.
"You think too much, Rissa." Reza pulled the car over and stopped.
"As long as you know. From the beginning I've loved you, even when you were Alfin's wife I always held back my feelings for you, Rissa. Ever since I took your chastity back then, I've really fallen in love with you. And do you know why I've been cheating on Rika all this time? "
Quickly I shook my head. I want to hear the continuation of Mas Reza's story.
"It's all because of you. Rissa."
"I-i?"
Really I don't understand why Mas Reza says that I'm the reason he cheated.
"Yes, I always couldn't help it when I saw or met you. So I took it out on the lady that night."
Hah, I don't believe in my hearing. Did it really get that way? Does Mas Reza really love me?
"But I still thought that night in that hotel room was Rika. So I'm trying to throw away my feelings for you, Rissa. I'm trying to be loyal to Rika. Until he told me to marry you back then. I'm really very happy. And do you remember the first time I fucked your body? It was like I was doing it to the same person at the hotel a few years ago. Your body's distinctive smell reminds me of past events. Until you decided to cancel our wedding that time, I was very disappointed. I'd like to prevent it. But I remember Rika. So I paused it because I appreciated his feelings." Mas Reza said back.
All of his words really surprised me. All this time I've seen Mas Reza so loving Sister Rica. I never thought he would love me. The man I've been craving all this time also loves me. Really I have to say what, I don't know. What is clear is that I am so grateful because it turns out my feelings were reciprocated.
"J-so, Mas Reza loves me?" I want to go back to making sure.
The man smiled and nodded. Then she pulled my body and hugged me. I was so gasp.
"I love you so much, Rissa. Now there will be no one to separate us. Candra or Rika. So don't think it's Candra who has taken your chastity, because I'm the one who did it. Now and forever you are mine." Mas Reza clenched my body tightly.
But wait, how could Mas Reza remember all the events that had passed? Did he remember everything?
"Mas."
"Yes, honey." Mas Reza gently rubbed my hair.
"Have you remembered everything?"
"So Mas Reza's been lying to me all this time?"
"I'm not lying. Actually I've remembered everything when I heard prayer in your worship at that time. After that the pieces and the picture of you began to remember. I wanted to tell you this morning, too, dear. But because suddenly you said if Rika wanted to meet, so I postponed it. Now it's time I took you somewhere I wanted to go with you back then."
"Where, Mas?"
"Later you will know." replied Mas Reza who made me so curious.
Not how long the car arrived at a very magnificent home page. Mas Reza immediately invited me down and took my hand.
"Whose house is this, Mas?"
"This is Mama and Papa's house. I want to introduce you to them. I haven't been home for a long time" said Mas Reza.
My heart is beating fast. Mas Reza will introduce me to his parents. It all makes me so nervous.
Mas Reza rubbed gently on the back of my hand. As if to say that everything will be fine.
Until we were welcomed directly by a middle-aged woman who is still very beautiful in my opinion. The middle-aged woman looks so ayu with shari'i clothes that make my eyes so shady looking at her.
The woman came straight to us. Unexpectedly he immediately pulled my husband's ear.
"Based on the bad boy, still remember the house yes you turned out! Here let mommy jewel till your ears are cut off."
"Again, Ma... Forgive me... Forgive Reza for rarely coming home, Mom. But look, who am I that," said Mas Reza, holding his ear.
The middle-aged woman looked at me and smiled. "Who's this pretty girl, Za?"
"Of course my wife, ma'am. Beautiful isn't? Now let go of Eza's ear, Mom," whined Mas Reza. I chuckle at him. Looks like this middle-aged woman is my in-law.
The middle-aged woman immediately released her hands on my husband's ears. Then switch to hugging me.
"You're beautiful, honey," she said softly. It was different when I talked to my husband. "Then let's go in. Dad must be happy to have his daughter-in-law" said my mother-in-law. He led me inside and left my husband alone. How I feel sorry for Mas Reza.
"Mom, I'm your son. Why wasn't I invited in?" Mas Reza followed us.
"You're guilty of not telling us about your wife, so you should be punished. You can't get close to your wife."
"What?! Can't do. Mom can't do that. Poor Rissa Bu. And also our child-to-be needs us." Mas Reza whining.
"So I'm going to be a grandmother soon? I'm gonna have a grandchild?"
The sparkle of happiness was printed so real from the look on my mother-in-law's face.
EXPIRE
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The continuation of this story will later be joined in the story of Candra and Dira ya mantenan. But it's still a long time for him. Sorry if this story is not interesting 🙏🙏