My Husband's Cheating Woman

My Husband's Cheating Woman
Chapter 34 Meet again


Elsewhere, Rizky guides his bike in the heat of the weather. He had just come home from the minimarket to buy something. But when he wanted to go home suddenly his motorcycle tire leaked just like that. Currently he was looking for a workshop to repair his motorbike from a distance he saw a workshop that was very crowded.


“Finally arrived at the workshop,” he said while wiping the sweat dripping on his forehead.


Rizky pushed the motor all the way to the workshop.


“Mas, my tires are leaking. Please fix yes,” he said while parking his motorbike.


The person called mas by Rizky immediately turned his head.he looked surprised when he saw who had come.


“You?”


That person who turned out to be Reydan immediately stood up and looked at Rizky with an unhappy look. He had a chest with a flat expression on his face.


“Ngapain you here?” ask Reydan with a ketus.


Rizky snorted, he ignored Reydan and looked at Fian instead. Without saying anything else Rizky stepped up and passed Reydan. He approached Fian who was repairing one of the bikes.


“Excuse me, mas. I also want to buy a motorbike. What can mas?” ask Rizky.


Fian turned his head for a while then nodded, “For a while, mas. The bike brought it here first. After this I patch up,” replied Fian by giving a friendly answer.


Rizky also returned her smile, then she went back to where her bike was to take her in. But it seemed, there was something that made him unable to carry it. Reydan blocked the bike.


“Find another workshop there! Here do not accept motor from people's grabbers,”


Rizky sighed then looked at Rizky with a cynical smile.


“No one snatches anything from anyone. There is only a pecund*ng who hurts anyone for anything. And one more thing, this is not your workshop, so I am free to name it here,” Rizky said using non-formal language on Reydan. I don't want to say any more between them.


“Oh yes? But this is my workshop?! The workshop I built since I was with Zara. So what do you want?” Reydan smiled sinisterly while looking at Rizky's face.


Fian who had finished patching the motorcycle tire, he glanced at Reydan who had been arguing with Rizky. Fian could only shake his head. Reydan's behavior is like that of a child. How his efforts would develop if he prepared like that. Fian had to approach them and intervene.


“Rey, he just wants to name the motor. Don't be exaggerated!. I don't know what your problem is. But please, here he is our customer,” said Fian when he was beside Reydan.


“Ayo mas, brought here the motor. I'm done now,” continued Fian again while looking at Rizky.


Rizky smiled then nodded, “Thank you, mas.”


Rizky smiled triumphantly at Reydan, then took his bike to Fian to patch up. While Reydan just mendegus dislike, he immediately left. Rather than he having to be emotional when he saw Rizky, it was better that he rest first inside. Reydan let Fian to help him.


Twenty minutes later


Fian has finished his job, Rizky's motorcycle tyres are back to normal. He rubbed the sweat dripping on his face. Then rub his hands to clean the dust that sticks in his hands. Fian stood up and walked over to Rizky who was waiting outside.


“Mas, this is the motor is done,” he said.


Rizky immediately moved from her seat,


“How much mas?” ask Rizky to Fian.


“Twenty thousand only, mas.” Answer Fian.


Rizky nodded then took the wallet out of his pants pocket, he took the money twenty thousand and gave it to Fian.


“This, mas. Thank you yes.” Rizky said with a smile.


Fian takes the money from Rizky's hand, picks up the bike and pushes it to where Rizky is standing.


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After returning from the station, Zara did not return home. He told his taxi driver to stop in front of the boutique. After paying the taxi fare, Zara immediately entered the boutique subscription. Actually he did not plan to buy clothes, but Zara suddenly remembered the clothes that Asri wore yesterday. Until here it is.


When Zara went inside, the first thing she saw was so much clothing inside. He stepped his feet towards a row of statues that show off clothes with the latest model.


Zara's eyes were drawn to a red dress at the very end. He approached her while looking at her. Zara even held and checked the material which turned out to be very soft in her hands.


“Good, this must be the latest dress?” Zara Gumam.


Someone who had noticed Zara suddenly replied.


“True, it's the latest outfit in our boutique,” he said.


Zara turned her head and found a woman dressed in black and white. Zara knows the woman very well, because usually the woman is the one who always helps her in choosing clothes. The woman was an employee at the boutique who was assigned to accompany and serve the buyer.


“The model is good, brother, and it seems that in this boutique there is only one,” Zara replied while touching the dress with her hands.


“True once, Brother. There was only one in our boutique because the dress was still sewn one by the designer. And the designer who sewed the dress was no ordinary designer. He is a famous designer from France. Brother want to try it?” bargain the woman while looking towards Zara.


“Bby sis? Not if it is still new can not be tried yes?” wonder Zara.


The woman smiled and replied, “Indeed, but since sister has been a long subscription in this boutique so sister is allowed to try first.”


“Bby deh, brother. I tried it first yes,”


The woman nodded then took the dress for Zara and drove her to the dressing room. Zara went into the dressing room to try on body clothes. After wearing it, Zara immediately reflected while twisting her body.


The dress fits perfectly on her body and is comfortable to wear. The red color makes Zara even more like the dress. Although her body parts were printed clearly because the dress was quite tight. Zara tried to open her hair strap and chose to stroke her hair.


His smile grew wider when he felt that he looked perfect. After finishing, Zara finally came out of the dressing room.


“Kak, it looks like this is suitable for me.”


The woman who had helped him immediately turned her head.he looked amazed when he saw the appearance of Zara who was much more beautiful than when he first came earlier.


“Wah, sister is so beautiful. Looks like big brother is suitable to be a model of the clothes. Look at the clothes are very fitting on the body of brother,”


Zara chuckled softly as the woman praised him.


“This brother is there,” he said.


“Kakak want to be a model for our boutique not?”


 


 


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