Young Mom Charm
Fiesta

“Do I have to come?” lusy asked a little hesitantly when Zayn came to pick her up and said if he wanted to take her to a party.

“Surely, so that everyone knows that you are my lover,” Zayn replied with a sense of pride.

Lusy was silent at Zayn's reply, looking at the young man with a heavy feeling in the chest. He was still thinking about Farah's words this afternoon, thinking about why Zayn would still want to be with him if he was getting married soon.

Lusy himself asks Vira not to tell him about Farah's arrival at the boutique. He wanted to solve his problem with Zayn himself, so that he would not be too hopeful for the young man later on.

“Zayn, actually there's something I want to say,” said Lusy, looking at Zayn who looked handsome that night. The suit he was wearing suited the young man perfectly, or in fact Zayn was indeed fit to wear anything.

“Speaking what? We'll discuss later. Now you change clothes quickly, or we'll be late,” said Zayn who does not want to hear Lusy's story at this time.

“But-” Lusy wanted to talk but paused because it was cut fast by Zayn.

“Nothing but-but, please come along and so that people don't think if I'm single,” pinta Zayn cut Lusy's words.

Lusy looks confused, he is worried about his relationship with Zayn. However, for some reason he also could not disappoint Zayn just like that, making him finally comply with the wishes of the young man, then talk about what he wanted to say after the party later.

Lusy wore a simple dress that was not too flashy, even seemed a little closed. He and Zayn had already arrived at the hotel where the party was held.

“What many are present?” tanya Lusy suddenly felt doubtful. He saw various types of luxury and classy cars parked in the hotel area.

“The name of the party must be many coming, Lu. You just simply stand with me and do not need to care about others if you feel uncomfortable,” replied Zayn staring at Lusy who looks nervous.

Lusy was really hesitant, but had already come and it was impossible to ask to go home. He finally followed Zayn in, Lusy walked while embracing Zayn's arm.

The two are warmly welcomed at the party, Lusy occasionally throws a smile at Zayn's business partner as they greet.

“Wah, is this your lover?” ask one of Zayn's business associates when he sees Lusy. The man looked at Lusy from toe to head, scanning for Lusy's different appearance from the others.

“Yes, this is Lusy. He's my lover,” Zayn replied as well as introducing.

Lusy himself felt uncomfortable with the gaze of Zayn's business partner, probably because he already understood the meaning of the gaze of men because it had faced many men like that.

Zayn's business partner introduced himself, reached out so that inevitably Lusy also replied to him so as not to be considered arrogant, and kept Lusy's good name.

As they chatted, a middle-aged man approached and immediately greeted Zayn.

“Zayn, what can speak four eyes?” ask the middle-aged man.

“Lusy, I'll talk to him for a while, you're okay if I stay?” ask Zayn for permission.

Although Lusy actually objected because he was afraid of being left alone, but eventually he nodded his head in allowing because he did not want to be considered selfish.

Zayn smiled, then left with the middle-aged man.

Zayn's business partner was still observing Lusy, making the woman feel uneasy.

“If I see from your posture, you don't seem to be a virgin,” said the man. “What are you and Zayn, already ..” The man deliberately paused his speech, then looked at Lusy with a smirk on the face.

Lusy rounded his eyes wide at the man's words, until then he was angry because Zayn's business partner spoke carelessly.

“As a gentleman, you should be able to keep your oral. Don't accuse indiscriminately without proof!”

After saying that sentence, Lusy then chose to leave the place.

The business associate of Zayn who was about thirty years old was grinning, looking at Lusy's back who was getting further away.

Outside the party room, a person is seen putting the powder into two different drinks, one containing juice and one containing wine.

“Make sure he drinks one of these glasses. If the other one he has taken, then quickly throw the other one.”

“Good, I understand.”

A waiter carried a tray containing two drinks. He walked closer towards Lusy who was standing alone waiting for Zayn to finish talking to the middle-aged man earlier.

“Drink, Miss.” The waiter who brought the two drinks offered Lusy.

Lusy has not been drinking or eating anything since, until finally accepting the waiter's offer, taking a glass of juice to just wet his throat.

“Thank you,” said Lusy politely.

The waiter smiled, then walked slowly away from Lusy. The man's servant glanced at Lusy who drank the juice, smiling as he finished doing the task he received.

Lusy downed the juice until it ran out in half. Just a few minutes after the juice splashed through the esophagus, Lusy suddenly felt his body uncomfortable.

“Why suddenly I feel hot,” complained Lusy while gently rubbing the bottom of the neck.