My Husband's Cheating Woman

My Husband's Cheating Woman
Chapter 21 Zara and Rizky


Rizky kept smiling to herself at dinner. Vina who saw it was astonished because she did not usually act like that at the dinner table. Vina kept watching Rizky. I don't know what's wrong with that son.


Vina feels that something makes Rizky happy. Finally Vina pura cleared her throat to distract Rizky. Sure enough, Rizky looked straight at him.


“What's Ma?” ask Rizky.


Vina just shook her head.


“Mama notice from earlier you smile continuously. What the hell is it?! My mom is curious!” vina.


“Indeed from earlier I smiled huh?!” Rizky asked back.


Vina snorted and replied. “iya, you smile. Try to tell mama what the hell makes mama's son to not focus on dinner and smile his own smile.


Rizky thought for a moment before replying then she looked at Vina's face.


“Looks like I'm in love again, Ma.” Answer Rizky


“Whataaaa!!!”


Vina looked at Rizky with a look of disbelief, she had not heard Rizky say that since her fiancee had once said*l. Since then Rizky almost never approached women again for fear of losing for the second time.


But now, Vina is surprised by Rizky who suddenly says that she is in love again.


Rizky chuckled at Vina's face being shocked by it. “Why Ma, shocked as if his son was in love,”


Vina silently did not respond, she approached Rizky and touched her forehead.


“Not hot, meaning you say it consciously,” muttered Vina who also heard Rizky.


Rizky immediately swerved and released Vina's hand from her forehead.


“I'm serious, Ma. The woman has managed to attract my attention since the beginning of meeting,” continued Rizky while looking at Vina.


Vina sat back in her chair and continued to look at Rizky curiously.


“Now tell me, who is the woman who has made you dare to like women again?” ask Vina.


Rizky now understood after hearing Vina's question. His mother must have thought that Rizky still could not forget the past. The time when Rizky cries for the departure of Liza, her fiance.


At that time Rizky invites Liza to meet somewhere. While on their way to their destination, Rizky gets a call from the police and gives him the news that Liza is down**n and m*ningg*l on the spot. Since then Rizky does not want to be in contact with women anymore, she is still traumatized by the death of her fiance.


In fact it had happened for a very long time and Rizky was unlikely to continue to remember it. He had to forget about the incident and keep his memories.


Rizky smiled at Vina, “Mama already knows her,” replied Rizky.


“Who's Riz? Habits always make mama curious!” decak Vina was getting impatient.


Rizky laughed crisply and shook her head.


“Wait for my graduation, Ma. Soon mama will know kok.” he said which made Vina nod resignedly.


Rizky smiled wryly and continued her dinner well with her mother.


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Zara served her food on the table. After everything was ready then she called Heri for breakfast immediately. Lalu Zara also went to her room and changed clothes. He picked up his bag and returned to the dining table where Heri was sitting.


“Dad, today Zara can not nemanin dad breakfast. I'll go to the cake shop and have breakfast there later.” Her speech.


“Hunt really fast, Nak?” ask Heri.


Zara nodded. “There are many cake orders because well,” answers.


Heri nodded and allowed Zara to leave. After that Zara kissed Heri's hand and left immediately. This time he did not take a taxi anymore because last night someone arrived offering to pick him up. Zara walked a little further away from her home and looked for someone.


Until finally a motorbike stopped right in front of him. That guy who turns out to be Rizky opened the glass of his helmet. Rizky immediately smiled at Zara when she saw him.


“Good morning, mbak,” saya on Zara.


“Again, Mas.” Answer Zara.


“Come aboard, mbak. The white riding prince was ready to pick up and drive the princess up to the destination,” Rizky patted the seat of his rear motorbike with his eyes pointing at Zara.


Zara laughed and climbed onto Rizky's bike. Sitting next to Zara sat on her motorcycle seat. After that Rizky gave him the helmet he had prepared. Then they went to the cake shop. During the trip Rizky continued to invite Zara to chat starting from her lecture even to the script exam. Rizky also just found out that it turns out Zara is also a scholar from the campus.


They kept telling stories and laughing on the bike. Rizky smiled faintly as she looked at Zara's cheerful face from her rearview. This morning he passed by to pick up Zara before heading to the campus.


Not feeling twenty minutes have passed, Rizky turned his motorcycle on Zara's cake shop. After that he turned off his motor and removed the helmet. Likewise with Zara, Zara went down while giving her helmet to Rizky.


His long hair was random because he was wearing a helmet. Rizky who saw it swiftly tidied up Zara's hair. The scene of the gaze is unavoidable.


Their eyes looked at each other. Rizky noticed Zara's beautiful face starting from her pliable eyelashes, her beautiful eyebrows and her tiny lips that always fascinated her.


“Eh, sorry mbak. I don't mean anything like that,” said Rizky broke their view.


Zara also looked awkward and smiled faintly. “Gpp kok Mas, if so thank you for nganterin me.


“Iya mbak, if so I first yes. Want to go to campus afraid the lecturer is waiting,” said Rizky again.


“Heart, mas.”


Rizky nodded, after which he turned his bike back and immediately drove away from Zara.


After Rizky had already moved away from her sight, Zara took the keys to her shop and went inside. He began to tidy up all the materials and goods that he had bought yesterday. Once everything was ready, Zara started making cakes. Take a container and some eggs and flour that will be used as dough.


Zara did it with pleasure. He also replied to a chat from his customers. Zara makes cookies until she is unaware of the presence of a silent person entering the store without her knowledge.


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