Not a Stupid Woman
Chapter 36.

Areta held onto her cheek which felt hot and reddened due to the former slap. How suddenly Zevanya was in the same place and slapped him. The teenage girl tried to slap Areta for the second time, spinning this time Rivan swiftly deflected her.

"What the fuck? Who did you say cheap women?" Rivan twisted the girl's hand backwards.

"Ac ... Pain Mas," complained Zevanya grimaced with the pain in his hand.

Rivan pushes Zevanya's body strong enough that the girl falls forward.

"Mak Areta who is a cheap woman, has only been a widow for a week already the same way as other men," maki Zevanya held her hand which was still painful due to Rivan's actions.

Areta exhaled a rough breath, her cheeks still looking red from Zevanya's slap, "It looks like you need glass, not me cheap but you."

Both of Zevanya's hands were clenched to hear the sentence that came from the mouth of her former sister-in-law.

"If I'm cheap, then what is the proper name for a high school girl who is willing to date the same om-om to meet her social needs," added Areta looking at Zevanya with scornful eyes.

"Mbak Reta don't worry," said Zevanya in a voice that grew higher.

"How's ngawur? I've seen you as friendly as an om-om in a Japanese restaurant," Areta replies with her tail glancing at Rivan.

"Zevanya, you better get out of here or I'll do more rough with you" Rivan told the teenage girl.

Zevanya stomped her feet and then left the place with a feeling of annoyance.

Areta again sat on the long bench, her cheeks still feeling hot due to the slap from her former sister-in-law. But her heart hurts so much more, does she really deserve a cheap woman? Just because of the road with a man after he officially divorced, even he had nothing to do with the man. Without feeling clear bulir dripping on Areta's smooth cheeks.

Rivan held out a handkerchief to the woman, "Remove your tears, you are not wrong. You're a good woman, she's a cheap one.

"Mas Rivan why would you choose a sugar babby like him? Can't choose another, nyari child college so it's classy little?" areta was annoyed after wiping her tears.

"A ...What did you say? Babby's sugar?" Rivan stuttered at Areta's question.

The woman exhaled a rough breath then stared intently at the man before her, "Yes, that om-om I meant Mas Rivan. I'm the same Raisya I've seen Mas Rivan flirting with Zevanya at a Japanese restaurant."

"That was a long time ago, I had no relationship with him" said Rivan, who had no intention of denying Areta's remarks.

"We're going home now, Mom."

Areta got up from her seat and pushed Stroler Bian towards the parking lot. Rivan can only obey and tail behind Areta, helping to open the car door for the woman. There is no more conversation until they arrive at Areta's house, Rivan again opens the car door for Areta. The man followed Areta into his house without being asked.

"Kok Mas Rivan is still here?" ask Areta who just put Bian to bed in her room.

"You're angry with me, why did you just?"

Areta rolled her eyes lazily and then nodded on the sofa, "Ngapain must be angry, I'm just upset with your babby sugar, Mas."

"If you're the one who's my babby sugar, how about it?" goda Rivan, the man twitching one eye made Areta clucked.

"Ck, don't mess around."

"I'm not kidding, I like you from the first time I brought fruit pudding here as a driver ojol," said Rivan with a serious view.

"I think I need a break, Mas Rivan went home! I'm going to rest too." Areta casts Rivan out subtly.

The woman immediately locked the door of her house after Rivan's return.

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She walked down the street to her house, occasionally kicking a can and bottle of mineral water lying on the street. Sweat was pouring down his forehead. Suddenly a biker stopped right in front of him.

"Why is this hot as a walk?" Devan asked scanning his Zevanya appearance from top to bottom.

"Not having my money" Zevanya lamented.

Devan was surprised to hear Zevanya say, "Well, I'll buy you lunch."

Zevanya nodded happily and immediately climbed onto Devan's motorbike. The Zevanya age man turned his motorcycle into a cafe with a Balinese feel.

"Eat first, Ze," Devan said after their order came.

Zevanya nodded then savored her food voraciously.

"Thank you, Dev. I bought it," said Zevanya after finishing her meal.

"Sama-sama, anyways Lo why the hell can walk like this?" devan asked curiously.

Zevanya breathed a rough breath, "And I told you earlier that I don't have money."

"No money? Is that sugar daddy not giving you any more money?" devan asked in a whispering voice for fear that their conversation would be heard by someone else.

"My relationship with Mas Rivan was over since Mas Andrias and Ma'am Areta divorced, now he even deketin my former brother-in-law," tweeted Zevanya smoothly.

"Gue's got an interesting offer for Lo." Devan looked at the girl in front of him with a hard to interpret look.

"What offer? Do you want to know me as well as the rich money om-om Mas Rivan?" asked Zevanya enthusiastically.

"No, I want Lo to be my girlfriend. And I'm gonna ration Lo five million a month plus I'm taking it every day wherever you want." Zevanya's eyes are breaking into hearing Devan's statement.

"Lo's healthy, isn't he, Dev? You shoot me?" ask Zevanya make sure.

"Yes, but on one condition. You also have to do everything I ask." Devan smiled smirkly looking at the girl before him.

Zevanya nods as a sign of approval, the girl comes home escorted by her new lover.

Arriving at Zevanya's residence, Lastri's mother who was sweeping the porch of her house smiled widely to see her daughter being ushered by Devan.

"Lhoh Nak Devan, long time no see ya. Let's stop by first," bargained Lastri for pleasantries.

"False, Aunt. Excuse me first. There's important business" said Devan to his girlfriend's mother.

"Be careful on the road, thank you for bringing Zevanya home." Devan nodded then took off his motorcycle.

The zeva went into the house with Lastri's bu tailing behind him.

"Kok you can go home with Devan? You're turning him back on?" ask Miss Lastri because her soul is thrashing.

"Yes, I said tell him to return it to him so that someone asked for money. Oh yeah, I met with Reta. In the same city park as his former boss at that time," tweeted Zevanya with a loud voice to be heard by Andrias.

The man immediately came out of the room to approach his sister, "You really met Areta?"

"Yes, Mas. In the city park, where the really friendly again like dating people. Eat a bribe" Zevanya lied.

Andrias clenched her hands tightly until her fingernails turned white.

Seriate....