FORCED CHEATING
101COCONCE ISLAND 1ST ROW

Halooow akak.. sorry ya late up again 🙏🙏

There was a flurry with the firstborn at the long weekend end. 😃😃

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Sofi came out of the room with a bright bright smile that made her father-in-law amazed.

“Good morning, everyone.” Sapa Sofi arrived at the dining room and the waiter prepared a chair for her.

Mr. Alatas only glimpsed without any intention of answering his daughter-in-law's greeting.

“Pagi.” Sahut Ramzi short.

“Darling, let me pour you some tea.” Sofi grabbed a small teapot nearby.

Ramzi was shocked like a new electric shock suddenly called darling. But of course he hid it. Especially Mr. Alatas. The old man looked intently at his son-in-law, but Sofi pretended not to see him, giving her husband a ceramic cup after pouring her tea.

“Please, my husband.” Said Sofi with her best smile.

Do women want to not know this? No wind, no rain, all of a sudden he's being nice to Ramzi? I'm sure he's just pretending. He must have had hidden intentions. You sly woman! He thought he could fool me with his cheap drama? Huh! It's not that easy, Esperanza! Inner Mr. Alatas growled.

Ramzi sipped the warm tea that Sofi offered.

“Thank you.” Ramzi said after his throat and throat were warm.

“Sama-sama, my husband.”

The drama played by Sofi made Mr. Alatas end his breakfast early. He left the dining table just like that, a faint smile etched on Sofi's lips.

Must be the old Bangka was really good at seeing my drama just now. Same thing, old man. I also really need to pretend well in front of you, but this is all for the sake of making calculations with you who have dared to eliminate my fetus.

Sofi smiled to herself while playing with her knife and fork until she did not realize Ramzi who had finished breakfast and got up.

“Darling, are you done?” Tanya Sofi looked at her husband.

“Ya.”

Sofi got up, she stood in front of Ramzi very close. Then his hand fixed the location of Ramzi's tie while wiping his summersuit and launched his lapel seduction style.

“Do you not want to accompany me to breakfast first? Sit down for a while, I'm not done.” Pinta Sofi half sulked spoiled.

Ramzi took a breath. Honestly, this is the situation he wanted to see when he inaugurated Sofi as his wife. But the anger that has not been completely dashed from his heart makes Ramzi suppress all his desires.

“I have to go to the office immediately, because there was a meeting this morning.” Sahut Ramzi without looking at his wife's face.

Sofi acted again by putting on her pouting face.

“We have agreed to start again everything from the beginning?” Desak Sofi's.

Ramzi.

Mr. Alatas appears again with the butler carrying his briefcase and stops at the sight of Ramzi da Sofi.

“Ram, are you going to go back in your pajamas and get into the bedroom or go to the office to see your client?” Mr. Alatas took a sharp look at his son and hurried to continue his steps.

Ramzi looked away at his wife.

“I have to go now.” Ramzi hurried after his father's steps.

Inevitably it makes Sofi annoyed.

Old bastard Bangka! I know you don't like me, but look, I'll get you to your knees begging for my mercy! Just watch out for you! Sofi growled in her heart then turned her steps back into the room and forgot her breakfast that was not over.

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Via just finished a video call with Mirza who was already in Jakarta by being escorted by Om Jaka and Denaya yesterday afternoon to the city station. Her feelings were sudden. Just been left for a while, his heart was already crushed like this. What if Mirza sails later? Although he had experienced it repeatedly from the first time married since five years ago, but it feels like the departure of Mirza this time will leave a different feeling in the heart of Via. How not, now he lives in a rented house away from his parents and brothers, and, although there is Yanti who promises to always be ready to make it but still will not be the same as living in her own home. Especially now that he is two.

Ah, suddenly Via became mellow. He rubbed his stomach with an unbecoming heart. From this morning still wrapped in bed have not had time to eat breakfast or drink milk like Mirza's message before leaving. –“if not tasteful to eat, most do not drink milk pregnant women, most do not drink milk pregnant women, kinda our child-to-be is not hungry, baby.” So did Mirza's message before leaving yesterday afternoon.

Lazily, Via went out of the room to the kitchen. There he was also confused about what to do. Via just stood looking at the contents of the refrigerator that contained nothing. Actually Yanti once said that in the morning there is always a vegetable handyman passing in their housing complex and quite complete sales. But it's too late, the vegetable maker must have passed since then.

Tomatoes, carrots, syrup, cheese and peppers. There's only that in the fridge Via.

“Times yes I cook vegetable carrots stirred with syrup and grated cheese?” Complain Via sour.

But when he was about to close the refrigerator door again because he had no idea, suddenly his gaze fell on a white plastic package on the bottom shelf.

“Oh yes!” Via's eyes sparkled as he grabbed the package and opened it with a big smile.

“Hai, how are you onde-onde mini perfect round with odd sesame?” Via greeting the onde-onde herd was like talking to an old friend who had not met so full moon. “I'm sorry I ignored you, yes.”.

Via carrying that one-onde, he lit the stove, put a frying pan and filled the fried noodles into it to taste. After the cooking oil was hot, Via plugged the onde-ondes one by one into it. Yes, Via again ngangetin a bunch of onde-onde which of course is hard not soft anymore shape.

After all, Via took him to the dining table and looked at his favorite onde-onde with a sense of haru. “You saved me, thank you yes.” Via spoke to one mini onde-onde that he achieved.

The cup! aem.., um ….

Via gave a kiss of thanks before putting the mini onde-onde into his mouth. One by one a flock of onde-onde began to decrease from the plate in front of Via until then there was a knock on the door from the front.

Tok .. tok …

Via immediately moved. It must be Yanti, thought Via.

“Assalamualaikum.” The sound of greetings that made Via hasten its pace.

“Wa alikumsalam.” Answer Via reaching for the door handle.

“Olive ..!” Pekik Yana while stretching her hands as soon as the door opened.

“Yana?” Via could not believe the figure that appeared in front of him.

“Yes, it's me!” Yana reassured while hugging her best friend.

“Kok do not tell you first want to come, Yan? Habits, you!” Annoyed Via while breaking his embrace.

“Ye, the person I was on my way here already called you first but was not picked up kok.”

“Mas anyway?” Ask Via. “Oh yes, my phone in my room is silent, I just came from the kitchen, hehe..”.

“Hu, Ovile base!”

“Ekhem!” A deheman made two friends who were again released kangen it realized that there was someone else there.

“Eh, sorry my love, until you forget.” Yana was whining at Khusni who realized that she had been beaten.

“My love? Ih, sok uwu you, marry me not yet!” Cibir.

“Yeah, darling? What other call is that? Rolling daftar means?” Via increasingly gatel ears hear the strange call of the two sijoli.

“Yes, just protest! Ask to enter the cake, this is the guest of honor you tell to stand here anyway? You think I'm like Mrs Meener who was strong since 1957?” Omel Yana was upset anyway.

“1952, darling.” Erat Khusni.

“Oh, time anyway? Did you replace it? Feelings of 1957 deh, my love.”

“Iya, have changed, daling.”

“Ah, these thin differences are not my love papa.”

“Some time for you mah, darling.”

“Hedewh! So disgusted you guys, want to throw me up!” Via rolled his eyeballs while sticking out his tongue as if he was about to vomit.

Instead of being angry, Yana and Khusni even chuckled at the sight of Via who looked very sprained. Via then precedes them to enter and sit on the living room sofa.

“Eh, how does this smell of cooking? What did you just do, Olive? Smells good gini?” Yana sniffed the rest of the one-onde mini scent that made it to the living room. The feeling of Via from earlier is not usual nyium anything, but Yana can be sharp is it the sense of smell?

“Boro-boro cook, new people just wake up kok.” Sahut Via's.

“Masa? He said he was new from the kitchen?” Yana couldn't believe it and she headed for the kitchen.

Very habit lapanuna si Yana likes to be alone.

“Your betrothed is already like a pregnancy test kit yes, very sensitive!” Say Via to Khusni.

Husni chuckled at hearing it.

“My love, what do you want to drink?” Yana shouted from the kitchen.

“What aja, darling!” Reply Khusni shouted as well.

“No need to shout can you? Kayak in the forest!” Spray Via pissed at Khusni.

“Sorry, hehe..” Khusni is even a crybaby. “Oh yes, Mirza where? How do you not look?” Tanya Khusni later.

“Again to Jakarta medical chck up.”

“Means sailing again?”

“Iya.”

“Ciye, will be left again dong?” seloroh Khusni's.

Via scowling, before long Yana came up with a tray containing 3 glasses of cold drink and a plate of mini onde-onde leftover Via just now.

“Drinks come...” Yana said while putting the glasses on the table. “This one-one is still angry, you say not cook anything? Afraid of being asked? So cheesy of you!” Yana nagged while picking up some of those mini ode-onde seeds.

“Don't really cook, it's buy when the day it keeps me in the refrigerator and I fry again.” Via explained and did not accept if he was said to be stingy.

“But still good coke, nyam..nyam ..nyam ..” Yana chews onde-onde it.

“You are what must be said to be delicious, the bottom of the stomach sack!” Cibir.

“You want, my love? Aaaa, open her mouth.” Yana Nyuekin Via nyuapin Khusni. “Nak right, my love?”

“Enak it, if you who give anything also must be good to taste, darling.” Puji Khusni's.

“You are romantic over dosage deh. Ih, amit-amit baby..” Via rubbing his stomach. “Don't mind them yes, son. They are lebay.” Said Via speaking to his stomach.

Kontan alone Yana and Khusni glared and looked at each other.

“Olive, are you pregnant?” Tanya Yana could not hide her sense of urgency.

Via nodded with a smile.

“Totally?” Yana assured.

“Iya.”

“Huaaah, congratulations yes Oliveku, dear.” Yana stretches back her hands and hugs her best friend tightly. “Finally yes after so long?” Yana said happily. “Popaye where? How from earlier I did not see him, I want to give him congratulations also.”

“Again in Jakarta, he said agi medical check up because he wanted to sail again.” Khusni.

“Totally?” Tanya Yana again reassured.

“Iya, it's time, Yan.”

“Yes, no papa. Janagn sad, this is all for you and your future children later.” Entertain Yana sincerely.

Via nodded, he was grateful to also have a friend like Yana, although he likes to be alone but always cheering and supporting her in any situation.

“Aih, must be very funny yes soon I will definitely be called aunty with your child.” Yana followed by stroking Via's stomach which was still flat. “Wah, how can I miss this happy news anyway? I'm so fucking cool! But why didn't you tell me from the time we met in my office? How many months is she pregnant now, Liv?” cerocos Yana.

“Maybe new in 6 weeks, Yan. I'm not USG.” either

“Kok can? Check it out, let you know the progress. This is your first child, you have to make sure everything goes well. Don't come later why are you late knowing.” Omel Yana is like a mother.

“Iya Yan, yes. I will also check. Onion ah!”

“Ye, this is all for the good of you and your baby-to-be, Olive.” Yana doesn't accept the word bawel. “Try me if I'm pregnant, I will definitely use USG every month. Aih, I want to get pregnant too. It must be exciting yes Liv, if we are pregnant equally, continue to be born the same, our children also grow and grow up together. Wow so exciting like!” Yana continues to roam her own fuss.

Via and Khusni just smyum-smile hear the ravings of Yana who again ngayal.

“My love, when will you haunt me? I can't wait to get pregnant with our child.” Yana then said to Khusni.

“Eh, impregnate you?” Khusni became shocked at the question.

“Yes, spout pregnant me dong. Let me get pregnant with Olive.” Yana was so excited.

“Yana! Where can? Married just got pregnant!” Excited Via while glaring to warn his best friend.

“Kalo me when is okay, darling. Now also come on, I'm ready to marry you.”

THE PLAQUE!

“Basic soplak!”

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