THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
13

After going through a rather difficult process. Finally Cyeril returned to the city with Mother Nur and Dzoki. Cyeril followed the advice of the two and the advice of Fatih's doctor who advised him to marry only, it would be better in the future.

Cyeril sits in the front right next to Dzoki driving towards the city.

"Eat this Cyeril, since earlier, Mommy saw you a bit to resist nausea," said Mother Nur who had since noticed Cyeril.

Cyeril was deliberately chosen to sit in front so that Mother Nur could know what Cyeril was feeling.

Cyeril turned to Mother Nur who gave a jar of gingerbread. Ginger cake can be made as a remedy for nausea in addition to fragrant and natural spicy taste produced from the cake itself.

He gave a small nod and took the jar and began to take one very fragrant gingerbread. One bite of gingerbread was able to make Cyeril feel the incredible warmth in his mouth.

"Enak Bun .. maybe let more flavor spices in the cinnamon mix a little," said Cyeril gave advice.

Mother Nur blinked her eyes. The taste of Mother Nur and Cyeril was almost the same.

"Do you like spices?" ask Mother Nur slowly.

"Ekhemc ... Not too well Bun, can only match the taste," replied Cyeril gently without making Mother Nur feel sad.

Both are silent. Moreover, Dzoki who had not let out his voice since. He prefers silence. I don't know what he's feeling right now.

"Your marriage so that Mother will arrange yes," said Mother Nur slowly.

Cyeril immediately glanced at Dzoki who did not respond at all to Mother Nur's words.

"Where's Ril? What do you prefer nuance? You mean Mother, the color that stands out in your marriage later," asked Mother Nur to Cyeril.

"Any Mother. Doesn't matter. Whatever you like, Cyeril will love it too" Cyeril said slowly.

"alright. Tomorrow we come to one of the wedding organizers whose owner is Temen Bubda, maybe we can question there and immediately choose the nuances of your wedding later. How are you, Dzoki? There is input," asked Mother Nur to Dzokinyang since then did not comment.

"As for Mother only. Dzoki followed suit," said Dzoki slowly without any geregetnya at all.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet again. Cyeril who still feels stiff many choose silence if not asked. Cyeril is in mourning after all because his mother passed away and left Cyeril alone as a girl.

But sometimes the universe is too good for him who has just lost the Mother he really loves. Replaced by the presence of Mother Nur who is kind and gentle just like the character of her mother.

Five hours in the car made Cyeril's waist began to feel very sore, painful and achy.

"Let's sleep in Dzoki's room. I believe in you guys. Before SAH, don't mess around. You hear Dzoki?" said Mother Nur with a firm voice.

"Denger," replied Dzoki briefly.

Mother Cyeril held Cyeril's hand tightly and invited him into the house while giving a small explanation of the atmosphere in the house and introducing one by one the household assistants in the house.

"You should get used to the atmosphere in this house. Never hesitate, because this is now this house is also part of yours because soon you will be SAH to be the wife of Dzoki and more precisely to be Lady Dzoki," said Mother Nur explained.

Cyeril's two eyes were still circulating throughout the room inside the mansion.

"Yes Mother. But still, Cyeril feels like a nobody here" said Cyeril slowly.

"That's it. Don't be stiff and feel bad. Just relax," said Mother Nur slowly while embracing Cyeril invite into the house.

Their steps came to a halt as Riski's father came out of the master room and widened his smile to look at the newly arrived Cyeril and would become part of this family.

Cyeril is indeed different from most of Dzoki's girlfriends who have played in this house. Cyeril seems simpler and what it is, but still beautiful and has its own charm.

Perhaps it was also because she was pregnant that the aura of being a pregnant woman came out.

"Mother is home. Is this our daughter-in-law?" ask Riski's father with a sincere smile.

Cyeril also just gave a small nod and smiled broadly at Riski's father. Cyeril approached Riski's father and kissed the back of the old man's hand as a gesture of respect to Riski's father as a member of his parents at this time.

During the trip home earlier, Mother Nur had indeed told about Cyeril and the current state of Cyeril to Riski's father.

"Ecchem ... You all take a shower and clean yourself up. I'd like to take you out to dinner as Cyeril's welcome for being part of this family. I hope you can adapt to my home. Just do what you want to do, no need to hesitate Cyeril," Pinta Riski's father firmly advised Cyeril.

"Thank you Daddy, Mommy, has been able to receive Cyeril well in this house" said Cyeril lirih. He could no longer bear his sadness because he was always surrounded by good people all this time.

"Sama -sama dear," replied Mother Nur while hugging Cyeril tightly.

Cyeril was already in Dzoki's room and started cleaning himself inside the bathroom. He picked out the clothes in the suitcase. Cyeril chose a pink dres suit and wore thin makeup and hair in a beautiful booth behind his back.

While Cyeril was still staring at himself in front of the glass mirror, he tidied up his dress and makeup.

Dzoki opened his bedroom door without knocking first and walked into the room with a pitch.

At first glance looking at Cyeril who looks beautiful and sweet with makeup a little different than usual. Pink dress shirt with short sleeves and a little laugh at the material makes Dzoki again terroacu his passion as it was then.

"What feeling is this?" dzoki's inner self in his heart. It's not usually like this to see women who are even sexier than Cyeril. But this time seeing Cyeril in short clothes made Dzoki passionate.

The scent of perfume from Cyeril's body also makes Dzoki want Cyeril's tiny body and contain it a little.