My Husband's Cheating Woman

My Husband's Cheating Woman
Chapter 28 Saw it


The next day, early in the morning Zara woke up Tari for breakfast with her. The still sleepy dance rushed to the bathroom to clean up. After finishing, Zara went to the kitchen to help her cook. Dance walked towards the kitchen with such a fresh face. But what he saw at the dinner table was available various types of food.


Zara who saw Dari had already come directly turned her body walking towards the dining table and carrying the three dishes in her hand, Zara saw Dari at a glance. “Come Tar, we have breakfast first. Brother already made your favorite food,”


“Kak kok ngajak Dance to cook?” tanya Dance.


Zara smiled faintly and placed her plate on the table.


“You sleep pules, anyways you rarely nginep here so today is special for you. Let's sit down, brother wants to call dad,”


Dance nodded, she chose to sit down first. Zara goes to Heri's room to wake her father up. Zara and Heri walked to the dining table at the same time.


From a distance Heri smiled at Dance who was already at the dining table.


“Good morning, Dance,” greet Heri.


“Morning too, om.” Reply Dance.


Zara also took a sitting position next to Tari, he took food for Heri then Tari. After that, he took it for himself.


“Your plans today what is Tar?” zara asked while cutting her fish.


Dancing chewed on the food before answering.


“No sis, most just want to watch it at home.”


Heri who had just been silent finally spoke up.


“Loh, indeed Tari already want to go home huh? Do you think you'll be home tomorrow?!” ask Heri.


Dance shook her head slowly while smiling little.


“Soalya tomorrow Dance must go to school again, om,” he said which was replied with a nod by Heri.


They continued their breakfast with a warm chat. Sometimes Heri asked the news of his former besi to Tari. Dance isn't even awkward to talk to Heri, unlike at the beginning of Reydan and Zara's marriage. Zara shook her head as Heri told Zara of her mischief in childhood.


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After breakfast, Zara said goodbye to Heri to drive Tari home and directly to the cake shop. He had booked a taxi online for her and Tari. After the taxi came Zara and Tari also entered it.


“Kak, thank you yes. Brother Zara is very good with me. Though brother Zara should not bother bother to take me home,” said Tari while in the car.


“Do not thank you, it's been said until whenever you are sister brother. So naturally dong if brother nganterin his sister home. Later if you why napa, Mas Fian must ngomelin brother,” he said while giggling.


The dance immediately frowned when attacked by Zara but it did not last long, because after that the dance even struggled spoiled in the arm of Zara.


“When will Zara also stay at home?!” he said to Zara.


“Yes, I will definitely nginep there if I miss you,”


After a few minutes of travel, the taxi they boarded stopped at a simple housing that seemed luxurious. Dance immediately got off the taxi and waved at Zara as a farewell greeting.


“Iya kak,” Reply Tari.


After the farewell, Zara told her taxi driver to turn around and drive her to the cake shop. On the way to the cake shop, Zara kept looking out the window. The fresh air in the morning and the traffic jams are common in the morning. The atmosphere this morning was very pleasant for him as nothing bad happened to him today.


 This time his taxi car passed through a market where he used to often go there with Reydan escorted. Zara's gaze led to the market, many fish and vegetable traders who talked to each other with their buyers. Zara looked at him with a faint smile. The atmosphere in the market made him remember his childhood who always followed his father to shop at the market because his mother was sick.


The smile that Zara displayed faded instantly upon seeing Reydan with his mother at the market. They were seen in a piggy bank with Asri hugging Reydan's body from behind. Zara quickly shifted her eyes. He no longer wanted to hurt himself by looking at them. Although he did not deny his heart felt tight when he saw it.


Meanwhile, Asri had just gotten off Reydan's shackles. Today he asked Reydan to drive him to the market and buy groceries for those who were already running out. Reydan who should have gone to the workshop was instead asked to accompany his in-laws to the market. Reydan had to drive him.


“You wait here yes. Mama wants to shop for a while!,” said Asri.


“I'm going to the workshop, Ma. Mama took a taxi home or ojek aja.” replied Reydan with his face flat.


“What a hard thing Rey just waiting for mama for a moment. Your workshop is still your friend there. You can leave your mom here?!”


Reydan snorted, it was always Asri acting like that when his will was not obeyed. With Asri staying at his house makes Reydan more familiar with the nature of his nature. Sometimes Reydan is also lazy to respond because it is too chatty according to him.


Reydan stared at Asri for a while, “Reyand hunted, so mama went home alone,”


Without looking back at Asri again, Reydan immediately turned his bike and left Asri who kept shouting calling his name. Asri flicked his legs in annoyance, it made him stared strangely by the people around him. Asri does not care about it, rather than he is increasingly considered strangely prefer to enter the market and start shopping.


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Reydan just arrived at his workshop, there was already Fian who was repairing the bike. Reydan whose mood was not good went straight into his workshop and just sat down. That made Fian curious about what was happening. Fian put the tool back down just like that and then patted his hand and approached Reydan.


“Why lo? Any problems?” ask Fian.


Fian already knows all the things that happened to Reydan, he also knows about Reydan's dark relationship that makes him have to part with Zara.


Reydan shook his head, “Gue only felt bored again, every day always had to obey mama,” Reydan replied honestly and did not hide anything.


“Yes that's a risk lo bro,” reply Fian while sitting next to Reydan.


Reydan turned his head, “What risk?” tanyakanya.


 


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