My Husband's Cheating Woman
Chapter 8 Cakes from Zara

Zara returned with the cake she had wrapped, then she returned to her place to give the cake. With her heart he took her, Zara did not want her cake to be damaged by her own actions. Especially if someone is satisfied. He's been avoiding that very much.

Zara saw her customer named Rizky was busy braining her mobile phone while looking down. He also approached her immediately

“Mas, here's the order.”

Rizky who was busy playing mobile phones immediately turned off her phone and pocketed it. Then he turned to look at Zara who had brought the cake. “How much mbak?” tanyanya direct.

“Seratus thousand only, Mas.” Zara replied with a smile.

Rizky nodded then he reached into her pants pocket to take her purse. However, he frowned when he felt in his pants pocket there was no wallet of his.

He immediately checked in his left pocket, still not there. He tried to remember where he last put his wallet. His eyes suddenly widened when he remembered it, he must have missed his wallet. Before Rizky came here there was a class on the campus, he remembered that he had put his wallet on his class desk.

Zara who felt the confusion from her customers immediately asked. “What's up, Mas?”

Rizky raised her head doubtfully and looked at Zara's face with a bad taste. “Sorry mbak, it looks like my wallet missed out on class. I permission to take the wallet first mbak later I just took the cake, sorry really yes mbak.”

Just now Rizky was about to leave but Zara's voice stopped her instead. “Udah Mas gpp, this is for the cake. No need to pay, just think of this as my gratitude because Mas has become the first customer in my store.”

Rizky turned back. “Waduh mbak, I'm so not good if gini how. I still pay aja deh mbak but I want to take my wallet first,” he said.

Zara smiled and then approached Rizky until they were very close, Rizky and Zara faced each other and made Rizky stiffen, at this close distance he could observe the sweet woman before him at this moment. He admits he was fascinated when he first saw Zara.

Zara immediately took Rizky's hand and gave the cake, Rizky reflexes lowered her head and looked at the hand Zara was holding . “Thank you Mas, I'm sincere to give her.” Zara immediately released her hand back.

Rizky immediately normalized her expression, she felt very awkward. Being around women always makes you nervous. But it did not last long because after that Rizky immediately thanked Zara.

“There are many yes mbak, I doain deh mbak shop so that the bestselling sweet same as mbaknya.” He said unconsciously. And then he cursed himself. He could have slipped like that.

“What do you mean?” ask Zara who doesn't understand.

Rizky direct flirting. “M-I mean, I doain let the store mbak more crowded. Later I help promotion also deh, who knows they also like cake mbak and become a customer,” alibi quickly.

Zara laughed a little, “Makasih loh Mas, mas is also very good deh.” praise that makes Rizky more wrong behavior.

“Iya mbak same, if so I excuse me first yes mbak.”

“Oh yes, please Mas.”

He did it because Zara wanted to learn how to make cakes, so she asked her mother to put her on a special course in baking. For a year he took the course until Zara finally really succeeded. He can already make cakes with various types and flavors of cakes.

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Rizky had just arrived at his house, he got down and locked his motorbike and went inside his house. With the cake in his hand, he walked into the house. Actually the cake was her mother's order, because her mother liked it so much.

Rizky searched for her mother until she found her in the living room watching television. Rizky immediately put the cake on the table so that her mother's attention immediately led to her.

“This is Ma, cake.”

Vina, Rizky's mother immediately took the cake and examined it and it turned out to be right according to her order. “Finally came too, Mama from earlier waited for you just for the sake of this cake,” he said while opening the cake.

Rizky let go of her alma mater and sat next to her mother while weighing the cake that has been opened.”ini cake is free loh Ma, Rizky until embarrassed himself so.”

“Ngaco you, where there is free cake. Moreover, the cake is delicious like this.”

“I'm serious Ma, I forgot earlier, my wallet missed in class fortunately not lost in the same security as the cleaning officer.”

“Well can the cake be free?” astonished Vina by still eating her cake.

“Ya equally the seller is given free, he said he sincere.”

Vina immediately glanced at Rizky then sat sideways to face Rizky. “When anterin mama there huh? Mom is curious to hear your story. From your story, your mom can impulse her as a good person.

Rizky immediately coughed cough as Vina said that, the shocked Vina directly patted Rizky's shoulder then took her water and gave it to Rizky. “Slow down dong Riz when eating cake.”

“Partially Mama said not in the filter, did you want to say there?” Rizky stared intensely at her mother.

“Mama is just curious and want to know where the shop is. Let next time mama do not need to nitip you, eventually if mama must nitip continue.”

Rizky just sighed resignedly, than he served his mother's words better he ate the cake. It feels so right on her tongue, let alone the face of the seller is also pretty, uh. From the beginning, just look at it Rizky was interested even though it was not clearly shown.

There were many beautiful women on his campus, but there was no one like him. For Rizky, Zara's face is so sweet that it's pleasing to the eye. Rizky hopes to get to know the owner of the cake shop, Zara.