My Husband's Cheating Woman
Chapter 24 Reappears

When Reydan was about to leave, Asri's hand immediately pulled him until his body fell right on Asri's lap. Asri kissed Reydan's lips so quickly. Reydan can't even turn it down. Asri's hand also unbuttoned Reydan's shirt. He holds his favorite body part in Reydan.

“Sshhhh, Mama just wants to have this whole body Rey.: whispered Asri when taking off her kiss.

Asri back to doing the action hoping Reydan can be lulled again in his game. Asri led the game while Reydan did not react at all. She usually enjoys having her body touched by her mother-in-law.

But somehow today Reydan like not getting it from his mother-in-law. His mind has always been on Zara . for the past few days Reydan has always followed Zara without Zara's knowledge. That's why Reydan came to the Rizky campus just to see him.

Reydan already knew everything, that Rizky's silent silence had already begun his approach to Zara. Moreover, Reydan also saw the incident at the cafe. Where Rizky gave Zara a ring. Although Zara doesn't know what it means but Reydan as a man, she knows what it all means.

Reydan did not like to see their closeness. He still has a strong sense of jealousy in him when he sees the woman he loves with others.

Asri continued to paint*p part of Reydan's neck with his passion, his tongue continues to play there. Until finally Asri turned things around. Now Reydan is sitting in a chair with only his pants on.

Asri's hand came down and opened the zipper. Asri smiled as she looked at junior Reydan who came out from inside there.

When Asri stood up and would unite their bodies, Reydan instead closed the zipper again and left just like leaving Asri. Reydan went into his room with his chest out. He did not expect Asri to keep calling him.

Asri clucked in annoyance while stomping his feet.

“Gpp Asri, leave him alone first. Better now you have to think of a way for Reydan to marry you,” Asri said to himself.

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Meanwhile in the afternoon, at Zara's cake shop. Zara looks happy when Tari comes to her cake shop. His former sister-in-law came to him very often just to help him. Currently Zara and Tari are busy making dough again. They talked while laughing together.

“Kak, here we make another birthday cake right?” tanya Tari when she finished stirring her dough.

Zara nodded while taking off her plastic hand shirt. “Iya Dance, this is a cake ordered by mama's friends. That's why you're so happy that you came today. So you can help your sister deh,” her joke while looking at Dari.

Dance also chuckled, she looked at Zara's face so fixedly. His forehead puckered when he saw Zara's eyes that looked like they were crying. Zara who felt being looked at by Tari instantly looked towards him.

“What's Tar? How do you worry about brother until his side. Something wrong on my sister's face?!”

Dance shook her head strongly. “Kak Zara is crying out huh? His eyes are so big. What else is sister tangisin now?!” tari replied as if she could feel what Zara had experienced this morning.

“You're right, Dance. Mama came here this morning. He showed off his relationship with your sister. He said a lot to sister.”

Dance nodded and stroked Zara's shoulder. “Udah sis, don't think about it anymore. Better now we just continue to make keunya,” said Tari distract Zara so as not to think too much about it.

Zara nodded in agreement. Then the two of them went to the back to pick up the container and put the cake batter in the oven.

A few minutes later the cake they had put in the oven was finished. Zara wears her hand shirt and

cake out. Zara showed the results of her cake to a very enthusiastic Dance. Dance smelled the smell of the cake that Zara held with a bright face.

“The smell is really good, brother Zara is really great.” Praise Dance and make Zara chuckle.

“Then help his cake ornamental sister, yuk.”

As they decorate the cake. Someone went into Zara's cake shop and approached the two of them. Zara who sensed the presence of someone instantly raised her face. Likewise with Tari, dance follows the eyes of Zara who looked at a tall man in front of her.

The man, who was none other than Rizky, smiled at Zara with something in his hand.

“Good day, mbak Zara.” Rizky's greeting to Zara.

Zara returned Rizky's smile. “Siang too, Mas.” The answer.

After that Rizky reached out her hand and gave a paper bag to Zara. Zara accepted it even with a confused feeling within her.

“What is this, Mas?” he asked when the paper bag was already in his hand.

“It made mbak, but open it not now yah.” Pinta Rizky looks at Zara's face.

Zara nodded then kept the paper bag beside her.

“Still yes, Mas. Oh yes Rizky just came home from college? I still wear the alma mater.” Said Zara while paying attention to Rizky's appearance which was still the same as this morning. Only wear black pants and a white T-shirt wrapped in an alma mater.

Zara admits Rizky looks more perfect with the alamamer. He was reminded of Reydan who used to also use the alma mater to propose to him.

Rizky smiled faintly then nodded. “Newly returned from campus also actual, mbak.” Answer

“How are the graduation process, smoothly?”

“Current coke, mbak. If for example later I graduate anyway must come.”

“Kok is?” ask Zara.

“Yes time mbak forgot, I would like to tell something to mbak about that time.so if mbak mbak marketing mbak just come. It's still a long time, three months away.” Answer Rizky.

The dance that had been there just looked at them with a sullen face. Look at how the two people chatted so engrossed that they didn't realize that there was still him between them. Dancing that is getting bored finally cleared up to attract attention to them.

“Aduh mbak, Kok dikacangin ya.” said Tari while fanning her face with her hands.

Rizky and Zara looked at each other at the same time.

Rizky's gaze immediately led to Dance. While Zara only shouts at Tari for forgetting her existence.

“Sorry Tar, brother forgot. Oh yes, I know this dance. My sister-in-law.” Said Zara and introduced Dance to Rizky.

Rizky extended her hand to Dance. Dance glanced at Zara who got the nod. Then Tari returned the hand.

“I Dance sister,” says Dance with a little clumsy.

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