Young Master's Beautiful Wife

Young Master's Beautiful Wife
Chapter 11


°°°


Cklek!


The girl was still sitting on the sofa while playing her phone, to the point of not being aware of the whereabouts of Marcel who was now watching her.


Incidentally, when Marcel opened the door of the room and at that time Zoya was scrolling the homepage of her Instragram and accidentally there was a pair of lovers who were berc1um4n.


“When I'm not around, it turns out you really like watching things like that yahh?”


The baritone voice surprised Zoya, the girl quickly hid her cell phone.


“T-young Master!” his cry was surprised.


“Attracted? It turns out that when there is no me, you really like to see scenes like yahh?” zoya's ears are hot to hear, is it good Marcel? put it like that.


“Inadvertently squeezed, Young Master!” zoya's reply was just that, that's what happened.


“Yes, how did you talk to Alfareado!m? What hurt your heart?”


Although it sounds attention, but for Zoya, Marcel is underestimating his family.


“T-no, Young Master. I already know the facts, sorry if I did not believe you.” Zoya honestly felt very guilty when Marcel told Hirata's death.


Silence, the two did not want to talk. But Zoya wanted to ask if she could go to school tomorrow after the incident.


“T-young Master, I want to ask!”


“Ask me!”


“A-what tomorrow I can go to school? Tomorrow I have a science detective, Young Master!” said Zoya, the girl kept her head down and was reluctant to look at Marcel.


“You can go to school, but during school, you have to be supervised by Marvel. It's all for your safety, don't ge-er, I'm doing this so you don't trouble me later!” obviously Marcel, although his speech was long but his tone was cold.


“B-good, Young Master!”


“I have a job, so I'll be home a little late!” after Marcel left the house, now there is only Zoya in the mansion.


“Enak nakapain yahh?” muttered Zoya, he tapped his chin.


Zoya's feet continue to trace the hallway of the mansion, both legs stopping at the sight of a calendar marked with purple markers.


“This what?”


“More Lady!”


Zoya turned around and found Old Aunt who was carrying a bell, she adjusted her breathing for a moment before speaking.


“Why is Madam here?” old Auntie asked, Zoya scratched her non-itchy nape.


“Hehe, I'm going for a walk, Bi. Oh yeah, today's date is marked purple marker, Bi? Any special yahh?” events zoya asked and showed the calendar to Old Aunt.


“Today is the birthday of Young Master, usually Miss Vanka who marked that date, Young Madam!” said old aunt of hers, don't forget her thin smile.


Zoya squinted her forehead. “Vanka?”


“Nona Vanka Larissa Raquel, childhood friend of the Young Master. Only he is able to make Young Master smile and only he understands about Young Master, he also saved you yesterday, Young Madam!” old Aunt replied, explaining who Vanka is.


Zoya only has ooh riah, but there is pain in her heart. To him, Vanka looks special in Zevan's heart, to the point that Old Aunt Zevan will always laugh if there is Vanka.


“If today is Young Master's birthday, does Old Aunt want to make her a birthday cake or a party, so!?” ask Zoya wonder.


“Emm, Bi! May I make a birthday cake for Young Master!?” Zoya presents herself, whether the demon possessed this girl until she dared to propose herself.


“The Young Lady, I'm not not letting you but if later Young Master gets angry then ... You will be very sorry for making this cake!” bright Old Aunt, because once someone made a cake for Zevan and the young man threw it away.


Zoya smiles. “It's okay, Bi. I'll take the risk, let me make the cake, yahh?”


Old Aunt nodded with hesitation, although Zoya was the wife of Marcel but the young man would not necessarily accept everything from Zoya let alone about her birthday.


Zoya and Auntie Tuan walked towards the kitchen, the girl started to pick up the apron and also washed her hands. He prepared some of the ingredients needed to make the cake, but he didn't know Marcel's favorite flavor.


“Bi, what's your favorite taste Young Master?” ask Zoya. “Caramel, Young Mistress!”


Zoya nodded, telling some bodyguards and maids to buy materials that were not at home.


She and Old Aunt started mixing the ingredients to make the cake, this is the first time Zoya has made a cake.


Because you do not know, so Zoya chose to see the tutorial on YouTube and immediately practice it.


On the other hand, two teenagers who were stopping at a park looked confused and astonished.


“Gw is suspicious of Zoya, Lard!” said Xien, the girl who was draping her shirt around her waist started to suspect Zoya.


“Surprisingly how?”


“About the bodyguard that accompanied him earlier, it really bothered me. In a nutshell, her father has never given anything to Zoya since she married that Vampire Mak!” said Xien, the attached mother who meant the girl was Widia.


“Yes, that also bothers me but we have to trust Zoya right?” gerald was trying to be an adult. Gerald also felt surprised, however Marvel had been involved in a jotos with him the other day.


“Then I want to ask this to Zoya!” said Xien, he started wearing his helmet.


“What? You mean you're going to the attached man's house? I'm sorry, Xien!” pekik Gerald while holding his chest.


“As far as you want to come or not, I will still go there even by myself!” firmly Xien, he started to start his motorbike.


His black motor sport was speeding, Gerald was only able to shake his head but he also wanted to come along.


“Xien-Xien, this is what makes you attractive in my eyes!” muttered Gerald with his smile.


After a long journey, Xien and Gerald arrive at the luxury home of the Alexander family. There is Widia and also Tata who came out of the car and carrying some paperbags, such as her shopping.


“Duhh, bully again!” chirps Tata while flicking her hair back, want it to feel like Xien hit the face of the pretentious Tata.


“Assalamualaikum, Auntie!” because Gerald was quite friendly so he was the one who greeted Widia first.


Widia rolled her eyes lazily.


“Wa'alaikumsalam.” ketusya.


“What are you two doing here? Quickly say, we do not have much time because we want to wear expensive clothes that we just bought!” circus Tata, he showed off the items in his paperbag that he had just bought.


“Ck, useless item!” cibir Xien slowly but Tata still heard him.


“What do you say?”


“K-we're here to find Zoya! We have a group assignment with her.” sambar Gerald fast, he does not want to make things worse.


“Cish, the son s1al4n it's been.