Trapped in Love Naughty CEO

Trapped in Love Naughty CEO
116. Egreup?



After the three of them got into Rizky's car, the handsome man drove.


"I'll get some wind oil first, Mas." Nella unscrewed the cap of the bottle of wind oil she had found in the bag, then Nella approached and smeared Rizky's neck slowly.


"Thank you," said Rizky quietly without turning his head.


"Either. Thank you also Mas Rizky has climbed for me, and I'm sorry that I fell down."


"It's okay. Does your stomach hurt? Did I hit him?"


"It's not safe, he's happy to be near his Papa." Nella stroked her own stomach. "Eh, if you were born ... Who would Rizky call him? Dad, Papa, Daddy, Papi or what?"


"Enmm ...."


"Ah sorry, Mas Rizky alone still doubts whose child this is. Forget it, Mas" said Nella, confirming her sitting position, then turning her face towards the window.


Suddenly Rizky's chest throbbed pain hearing what Nella said. Though he was the one who initially hesitated, but somehow there was a sense of sadness in his heart.


***


After taking an afternoon shower, Rizky, who had taken a bath and wore a short black color and a plain red short-sleeved t-shirt, walked down the stairs to the kitchen.


There was Nella sitting with Bi Yeyen while forcing the middle-aged woman to eat mangoes. Nella has also taken a shower and her hair looks wet, but she doesn't wear makeup. Even so Nella still looks beautiful especially in the eyes of Rizky.


The woman was wearing a black-and-white leather t-shirt on her knees.


"Auntie doesn't like fruit Miss, just for Miss." Bi Yeyen shook her head quickly as Nella continued to thrust mangoes on her lips.


"It's delicious, asem time." Nella pursed her lips, then finally cut the fruit she put on sambel rujak and ate it herself. "Not exciting, the meal time is alone."


"Do you want me to go to Yemen?" bargain Rizky as he pulled up the kitchen chair, then sat down next to his wife.


Seeing Rizky, Bi Yeyen left them both.


"Aren't Mas Rizky young mango?" Nella picked up the piece of mango that was on the plate, then thrust it on her husband's lips.


Rizky. "Gue's not doyan, but I want you to eat rujak."


"Temenin? Not exciting." Nella snatches. Again, he ate the fruit himself.


"Well, what's that beautiful mom doing?" asked Gita who had just come over to them while pushing the small suitcase in her hand.


Hearing Gita's voice, Rizky and Nella turned to her simultaneously.


"Mrs ...." Nella got up and kissed the back of her in-laws hand. "Let's eat rujak, Ma. It's Mas Rizky's fruit picking."


"really? It looks good." Gita immediately ate a piece of fruit that Nella had just given. Looking beautiful woman was happy, at least Gita's attitude was still as it used to be and did not change like Rizky and Thunder.


"How, Ma? What's delicious?" Nella saw the expression on Gita's face, which was thick with acid on her tongue.


"Abshell, but the sambel is good. You made this yourself, sambelnya?" Though said asem, but Gita even tried it and this time sambelnya rather a lot.


"No, I bought it. Mama want me to make sambel? I can make it."


Gita shakes. "No, this also exists. Oya ... How is your content? Is it okay? Don't eat too much assem, you'll get a stomachache."


"He's fine, Ma." Nella smiled as she rubbed her own stomach.


"What do you want to bring your suitcase and come here in the afternoon?" ask Rizky curiously.


"Mama's staying over, Papa's out of town."


"Mama just sleep with me, so I don't sleep alone" said Nella.


"I slept with him anyway" Rizky denied, shaking her head.


"Mas Rizky lied, Ma. She said she didn't want to sleep in bed with me anymore" Nella complained, as her face turned sad.


"Good you go, Riz!" Gita patted her son's shoulder rough. "Yesterday you didn't find it hard to sleep with her? Why did it turn to reject him now? I don't know myself!" he cursed with annoyance.


"Don't tell me it's because you doubt Nella's content?!" hatch Gita while glaring. "He's your son! You should trust your own wife more than anyone else. You will regret it!" emphatically.


Exasperated, Gita pulls Nella's arm, leading her into Rizky's room.


"I'm sorry Rizky, Nell. Don't be sad." Gita hugs Nella's body when she finds out her daughter-in-law is crying, then invites her to sit on the bed.


"I understand, Ma. But ... I swear I just fucked Mas Rizky, I never ...."


"Sstt ...." Gita hisses while stroking Nella's back. "Not to continue, Mama also believes in you."


"Thank you Mama for believing in me, I love Mama."


"Mama loves you too." Gita let go of her embrace, then slowly wiped away the tears on both of Nella's cheeks.


"I mentioned what to do now, so that Mas Rizky would believe me. I have no proof myself, Ma."


"Not to think about it, later also Rizky believed himself. But, has Rizky been rude to you since yesterday?" Gita cupped both of Nella's cheeks. He was also curious about the relationship between his son and daughter-in-law.


"Mas Rizky wasn't rude, he's still nice to me. Just his attitude is not as sweet as it used to be," complained Nella.


"Leave it, who loses Rizky himself. Mama's sure she won't stand it if she doesn't fuck with you."


"Me and her have sex, Ma" replied Nella with two red cheeks. "But Mas Rizky is still like that."


Gita rounded her eyes. "really? When?"


"So afternoon."


"Keep still that way how do you mean?"


"Yes, Mas Rizky doesn't believe it yet."


"Prophey dear, what matters now is that you and Ihsan have broken up. Oya ... What do you want to eat? Let Mama have a message, we'll eat together in the room and don't take Rizky." Gita opened her phone, then swiped the screen up to see a menu of food that could be ordered online.


"I'm just gonna have dinner at the restaurant, we're both going."


"Oh, yes it is .. Let's go now. Do you want to change your clothes?"


"No need, I'm just wearing this." Nella lowered her head while looking at her own body, the clothes she was wearing looked simple but attractive on her body. He was also lazy to change clothes.


"Yes it's ayok."


They got up from their seats. But when the two walked out of the room—Rizky who had been in front of the door was immediately flabbergasted.


"What are you doing, Riz? Why?" guess Gita.


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