
"They're doing gymnastics, sir."
"Six? Where's where?" ask Rizky back.
"In the gym, Mas. It's near here." Nella said that her tongue was itching to talk to Rizky.
Rizky simply answered with a nod of her head, then took out a piece of fresh bread and smeared strawberry jam on it.
Nella chews on the bread while occasionally glancing at Rizky, the handsome man looks so picky and barely makes a sound during breakfast.
'I guess, Mas Rizky already knows not yet, yes ... if his Papa wants to match Mitha? Keep ... does he want to?' inner Nella.
"Do you want to go to a restaurant?" rizky asked after finishing breakfast, she turned to Nella. The beautiful woman had even finished first—but it felt reluctant to move from sitting.
"Yes, Mum."
"Do you want me to drive?" bargain Rizky.
Nella nodded in spirit.
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They boarded the car together, Nella had stolen a glance at Rizky who was driving. There was a sense that stuck in his heart, he wanted to ask about Mitha—but it did not taste good.
"Make it last night thank you, Nell. Sorry I forgot to thank you. Lu has convinced me to touch you again" said Rizky, smiling, glancing at him.
Nella's cheeks were instantly crimson, embarrassed to remember last night. Nella fell silent and turned her face away.
About thirty minutes, Rizky's car had stopped in front of Nissa's restaurant. But Nella did not go down, she chose to stay in her seat.
"Cok not come down? Why?" rizky asked with her eyebrows linked together.
"I want to ask you something, Mas" Nella said with a look in the other direction.
"Ask what?"
"Enmm ...." Her heart wanted to talk, but her mouth was hard, and Nella felt she had no right to wonder about Rizky. Then he shook quickly. "Ah, not so. Yes already ... I'm down first."
Nella had just opened the car door, but suddenly her arm was pulled up to her chest against Rizky's chest. The handsome man hugged his body, and this was the first time—Nella felt Rizky's embrace so warm. She could also listen to her husband's heartbeat.
"Nella ... maybe today is the last time we stayed together ...." Rizky breathed out violently, she kissed Nella's hair at a glance. "Tomorrow we'll meet in court and one thing you need to know. But I will not force now, because I know .. love cannot be forced and I also know there is only Ihsan in your heart."
The test!
The water drops fell on Nella's shoulder, the woman could feel and hear the sobs coming out of Rizky's mouth.
Yes, Rizky's crying. She feels her heart breaking into pieces, considering that tomorrow will start the first trial and Nella's decision will be the end of it all.
"Whatever your decision will be. I'll be sincere ... sincere to release you to Ihsan, the man you love." Rizky let go of the hug and cupped his wife's two smooth cheeks.
Nella stared in Rizky's watery eyeballs, even the man's cheeks were already wet with tears.
Rizky's thumb slowly touched Nella's lips, which were covered in pink lipstick, and she swallowed her saliva violently.
"Maybe I'm gonna miss this lip, the lip where for the first time you're pissed because I'm caught doing pervert." Rizky smiled bitterly with trembling lips. "Gue wants to be honest with you, if I really did, Nell. I'm not a good guy. But ... During my marriage to you, I tried to be a good husband."
Nella deepened her gaze even more, there was a sincerity seen from the bead of the eye.
"And the day after we fuck, I like you. I'm .. I love you."
Rizky brought her head closer to Nella and immediately scooped her lips gently, slowly and lovingly frowning her.
Nella slips. She is shocked not because of Rizky who kissed her suddenly, but because of the love confession that Rizky gave. All this time he just knew—if the man loved him. Even Rizky's love might be worth it to Ihsan.
'So Mas Rizky loves me?' inner Nella.
'Gue wants our last kiss to be memorable, I love you so much, Nell, ' Inner Rizky.
Nella closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly, as if allowing Rizky to kiss her more deeply.
Rizky's tongue goes into his mouth, as if sweeping up to meet Nella's tongue. The kiss grew longer into a tongue struggle and made the nafs* on Rizky's chest rise immediately.
Slowly Rizky let go of the kiss. Not himself was satisfied, but the handsome man did not want to happen more because his weapon had been tightened in his pants.
Rizky smiled and reviewed the rest of her saliva on Nella's lips, again she gave a glimpse of those lips.
Nella opened her eyes and smiled meaninglessly.
"Lu work carefully" said Rizky. He removed his hand from his wife's cheek then turned his face in the opposite direction.
"Yes, Mas Rizky is also careful on the road." After saying that, Nella got out of the car and got into the restaurant.
Rizky rubbed her face and grabbed a bottle of mineral water, she unscrewed the sealed bottle and downed it.
'Oh Allah .. If Nella is not my soul mate, please make her my soul mate, ' Rizky's inner self.
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His hands were typing the keyboard, his eyes were staring at the laptop screen. But his mind is traveling far away.
This morning's kiss was so imprinted on her lips and heart, especially with all the words that Rizky uttered, all were hanging in Nella's brain.
Nella should now be happy, because what she wants will be achieved. However, why did he suddenly feel a dilemma, feeling upset with all his decisions.
Nella glanced at the alarm clock on her desk at 11:00. Suddenly he remembered the conversation Rizky and Mitha had on the phone. She doesn't really know what the two of them are talking about either, but Nella certainly knows that Rizky is going to meet the girl and that they might have met by now.
"What's Mitha like? Is she pretty?" Monologue Nella, she took her phone on the table and called Sofyan.
Her curiosity had followed her until now this morning. Perhaps it would be better for Nella to see the face of the girl named Mitha to cover up her curiosity.
"Hello Papa."
"Hello dear, phone tumben ... What's wrong?"
"Do you know anyone named Aji?"
"Aji? Aji who?"
"I don't know whose full name is, but it looks like he's Mas Rizky's business partner and owns a restaurant."
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