LAST LADY

Chapters 119. Seduced Guys Urinate

The last year's luxury car was black, sliding smoothly out of the garage. Inside was Cytra and her two children who were all dressed neatly.

That afternoon they went to the mall to attend the birthday party of friends Putra. Radita could not participate because there was his own show with his colleagues.

"Jaga your Mama, yeah. Do not be disturbed by people," Radita said to the Son before leaving. Don't know if it's just a stale base or if Cytra's really worried about being taken over by people.

Son of a genius. Know what his future father meant. So when entering the mall and many men who looked at Cytra, the funny Son always pulled Cytra's hand to get away from people who looked suspicious.

Similarly, when suddenly appeared a handsome guy like a Hollywood actor wearing torn jean pants on the knee approached Cytra with his demeaning style.

"It's so pretty that you're my bid today, where you're going" the guy said hello to Cytra.

The son immediately stood in front and stopped the man from going away from his mother.

That guy doesn't want to go. Even stand up straddling and ruffled waist. Like challenging a son. But then the guy lowered his head to take the son's shaman.

"Wow whosoever this is...How dare!"

The son hid his hand while looking at the man sharply.

Cytra remembers the owok. That is what seduces him with the same greeting at the house of Aunt Mira.

"Don't you tease my son, he can jump and hit your nose" Cytra said, looking at his demeaning behavior.

"It's okay. Instead of being hit by your bodyguard husband," said Ridwan defiantly.

"Have a son! He's not my husband, you know!" cytra was even more upset.

"Oh, sorry. I thought he was your husband, he.he.he," the guy laughed at his neat white teeth.

In Cytra's heart said he was actually handsome. But his style was that peculiar which was not pleasant at all.

Cytra then left the guy just like that, and took his two children to join his friends to the area that had been rented sohibul hajad for birthday events.

The guy just looked at his bidadamari went to leave him. In his heart he was amazed at the new woman. Besides being beautiful and graceful, it turns out that Vionita's daughter has motherly nature as well.

After Putra and Sanjaya join their friends at the event, Cytra takes a seat on a long bench to wait until the event is over.

Not long after Cytra sat down, suddenly the guy was already next to her in a cute and impolite style. Damn it today! Thought Cytra.

"Rather than here, don't you just wait in my canteen?" said the boy after a while they were silent to each other.

"Where there's a canteen. Most upstairs," Cytra replied.

"There was. If my bidadar wants to, come with me," the man stood up.

Miraculously, Cytra could according to his hand held by a man as a whimper to the side of the event area and into the mall management room.

"Well! It's not the cafeteria, but the office knows," Cytra defected to let go of her hand.

"This canteen is the same. We can have a drink or order a snack that I like best," the guy prevents Cytra from going back to the birthday party.

"They are just like eating and drinking. Here is the canteen of mall employees," Cytra was persuaded to want to re-enter.

"don't want. I went back to where I was, "Cytra walked to her seat near the birthday party area.

"Once my son sits there and doesn't bring any drinks or food."

After a few minutes he came with a tray of drinks and food to Cytra.

"Please taste the drinks and food made by the chef of this mall, my bidadar." The guy puts a tray next to Cytra's seat.

Cytra laughed in his heart at the behavior of the messenger. "Maybe he could easily ask for food and drink to the mall management. What influence does he have. Is it because it's that weird?" Cytra wondered in his heart.

"I don't want to eat foods that aren't clear where they come from" Cytra said.

That's confusion over Cytra's refusal. Then he ate and drank himself without caring about the woman he always called "my nose.

Not long after that came the mall employee bowed his head respectfully to the businessperson.

"Mr Rid, do you need a better place to let me set the table and chair for a while here" said the employee who wore neat clothes, dressed in pantovel and tie shoes politely.

Cytra seemed wide-eyed to see the strange scene before him. "The slave-boy is called master by him. Who exactly is this mall. Is he a manager. Or the heads of employees. But there is no way he is a leader. His clothes alone do not show that he is a leader. Torn jeans on the knee, black clothes tangled, halved hair covering his ears, as well as shoes kats. It's nothing like an employee let alone a leader" many Cytra thought.

The messenger doesn't care about Cytra who is confused himself. He only flicked his hand for a moment so that the man left.

"My pretty nose. You must be amazed with me huh. All women do not believe in the reality of my life," he said as to himself. Because his eyes were fixed on the children's birthday area. Not looking at Cytra beside him. Though the men in the mall are many who see the beauty and elegance of Cytra.

"Indeed I believe in you" Cytra chuckled, not looking at the messenger beside her. Though the women around him observed his handsome face like a hollwood actor.

Cytra deserves no confidence. The bad guy he knew was Aunt Mira's son. Ridwan namanua's. And the life of Aunt Mira from a long time ago was mediocre. Together Vionita works as a singer in a cafe. There is no way by working like that Aunt Mira can support her son alllamour.

"I can't believe you're a lady boss either. Where would a lady boss bother to lead her son away to attend his son's friend's birthday. Except for a jobless woman or a housewife whose job is just babysitting."

"You can't believe it doesn't matter. I don't need your confession. To believe it or not is none of my business" Cytra said.

It just so happened that after the cold war, the anniversary event was over. The son and Sanjaya ran over to his mother.

"These are your sons my son?" ask Ridwan to Cytra.

"I don't have to answer your question. You'll definitely deny it again if they're my son. Greetings to your mother so that she can educate her child more politely in front of women. In order to be able to have a son-in-law faster," said Cytra quipped.

Ridwan did not want to reply to the insinuation. Because actually at the mall he didn't mean to upset Cytra. He just wants to have a normal conversation because he just got to know. About her Mama's willingness to match her with Cytra it feels too early. Because she does not know much about Cytra who is a widow of two children, but still beautiful and great career.

While Cytra on the way home was very bothered with the questions of the Son and Sanjaya. Mending if the question is about the name of the guy. These are the kinds that if answered can be misinterpreted. The ends will be able to clash with her future husband.

No doubt the presence of the blasphemous man brought the mind of humor to the house. Cytra is curious to know who Ridwan really is. There are advantages other than handsome so Vionita and Mira enthusiastically match Ridwan with him.

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