FORCED CHEATING
116VISITED ICA

Today Om Jaka is going to Jakarta to take care of his long-abandoned business. Om Jaka plans to move completely to the village to comply with the will of the Wife. Denaya does not want to stay far away from Om Jaka.

“That you should not forbid your husband Dena. If in Jakarta your husband is more comfortable working which is okay.” Pak Haji Barkah advised Denaya.

“This is something we talked about before we got married, Dad. Yes kab, Beb?” Sahut Denaya while looking at her husband.

“Betul, Dad. And I don't mind following him at all.” Connect Om Jaka. “Whatever makes you happy I will do it, Honey.” Om Jaka returned his wife's gaze with lope-lope.

“Ahh, you old bride! Your call made my ears ticklish. Baby, Honey …. Oh my...!” Pak Haji Barkah chuckled to himself to hear the call of his favorite son and daughter-in-law.

Denaya who was aware that keceplosan immediately covered her mouth with a sour face. “No, what did I say?” Annoyed by Dena to Om Jaka.

“Lho, no papa, Dad? Even though we are no longer ABG but we reserve the right to romantic.” Om Jaka defended himself.

“Yes is okay. That's great, continue.” Said Pak Haji after the tone of his laughter. “Ya already, you should be ready if you want to go today to hunt noon. Daddy comes in first want to get ready to the store as well.” Haji Barkah is awakened. “Beb, Honey …? Hah, there-anything ... “ Pak Haji still grumbled while smiling himself towards his room.

Denaya and Om Jaka immediately prepare. They will probably stay for a few days at Om Jaka's house in Jakarta because quite a lot of business that Om Jaka has to complete before actually moving away from his business. Om Jaka's car drove away from the village, along the way Denaya was very enthusiastic to know the life of her husband before marrying him.

“Let's tell you again, Han. The journey is still far away, you should sleep aja break.” Say Om Jaka while focusing on driving.

“Ish, you Beb. I just want to hear your story about your property business.who knows we can start again in the city district. The chances are pretty big.” Denaya is still excited.

“Iya, we'll see later yes. Now I have to make sure that the capital I planted can I pull the whole or not. Only after that we pioneered new business again.” Om Jaka without looking.

“Why bother. I have enough money savings kok Beb, we can use it for initial capital.”

Om jaka glanced at Denaya. “Ah, I don't want Han. Later it is thought I just married to benefit you. Diem-diem many who consider our relationship. Moreover, my own mother, you know how her mouth if you have commented? Mercon segrobak also lost brisikannya same him!”

Denaya smiled instead. “I believe in you, Beb. You are sincere with me. So do not care about people's comments huh?” Denaya pressed her palms against Om Jaka's cheeks with a soothing look.

Om Jaka kayak kestrum got a sweet treatment from his beautiful wife.

“Han, can you not need to hold? I'm driving again, ntar if I'm tense danger you know.” Said Om Jaka with a strange feeling.

Denaya immediately took off her hand. ”Hah? What's tense, Beb?” Asked Denaya innocently.

“My that! he's very sensitive.” Sahut Om Jaka slowly while looking at something between his thighs wrapped in navy jeans.

Kontan only Denaya immediately glared and patted her husband's cheeks upset. “Ih, you are Beb! Keep perverted!”

“Aduh!” Om Jaka complained. “So sweet-sweet, sakarang kok dipampol anyway?”

“Your mind is not far from it!” Denaya kelpahan.

Om Jaka smiled as he grabbed his wife's right hand. “ Hehe. My thoughts are always wild with you, Han.”

“Awas ya again!” Threatened Denaya. “I'm just afraid that you will fall in front of a lot of people Beb. Am I embarrassed later?” Denaya's lips pursed.

“Iya, yes. Sorry again yes. I won't talk about tense anymore. We will continue tonight yes.” Om Jaka looked at his wife while playing both of his eyebrows down and up.

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“So you're actually dating Hanson?” Jane was in disbelief.

“Iya. Do you think I'm kidding?” Arumi is a little arrogant. “That's not it, he bought me a lot of stuff and we spent the night on Pari Island.”

“What? So you've slept with her?” The sentence just slid from the mouth of Jane who did not think with the actions of his brother's determination.

Arumi nodded with a smile.

Jane thinks Arumi is crazy! He was willing to give up his girlhood for the sake of his obsession with the Caucasian man who had changed the couple many times. Jane seems to run out of words to curse Arumi, she threw her gaze towards the various plants in the garden behind Arumi's beautiful house. His mind is not bad, Arumi is really desperate! Just the same way Hanson immediately gercep so. Jane imagines herself spending several nights with Ramzi but never one bit dazed to do the same thing Arumi did. And the events that day in Ramzi's study were purely stupid, he shouldn't have tried to do it. Luckily Sofi came to thwart him, otherwise he might now have regretted. Aih, how did he suddenly feel lucky to have been hit by Sofi?

Jane grunts violently.

“Why you?” Arumi looked at Jane's face.

“Ngak papa's. Maybe you won't regret it later. Hanson doesn't seem like a nice guy.”

Arumi chuckled. He was funny what Jane said. But behind his laughter Arumi was actually disappointed half-dead because that night on Pari Island he did not manage to wake up the banana king belongs to Hanson even though it had tried in various ways until dawn. Huh, that's ridiculous, isn't it? But Arumi tries to cover it up in front of Jane and acts like she's actually done it with Hanson.

“Oke, now where is Sofi's address? Hanson wants to be here again.” Arumi said later.

“You want to meet Sofi today?”

“Ya it's up to me dong anytime. Can be today, can be tomorrow, can also be ahead.” Sahut Arumi. “I want to make Hanson stickier first with me.” Arumi continued with giggling.

Jane then typed in Ramzi's home address and sent him a message to Arumi. “That I sent on WhatsApp.”

Arumi. “Oke, Max Yes. You are indeed a reliable brother.” Arumi rubbed Jane's cheek with a smile that looked annoying to Jane.

Jane is not at all happy with the behavior of the stupid girl who ngaku so her voice.

“Non, no guest nyari Non Rumi.” Aide Arumi approached to inform.

“Oh, yes.” Arumi. “That must be Hanson, I stay first huh. If you still want here also papa kok.” Arumi Said to Jane.

Jane melengos throw an upset face.

“Eh Bi, wait!” Call Arumi to the aunt. “Please make him another glass of cold drink. Poor, like his heart again fire.” Arumi's orders while glancing at Jane with a mocking smile then immediately waltzed to meet his guests.

“Cih! It sucks! Look, Sofi will surely catch your mouth if you dare to be with her!”

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Via has just finished with his activities growing crops in the front yard of his rented house. Finished cleaning himself, he looked at the pots and polybags that had been filled with seeds of various vegetables with a feeling of satisfaction. There are still some more polybags that are still empty because they run out of soil to fill them. Via sits back and enjoys her favorite jasmine tea. It seemed that he could not wait to see the grain grow and he would tell Mirza about his new hobby. Her husband would be happy to hear that. Via smiled to himself imagining her husband's handsome face.

The sound of a motor horn disperse Via's delusion of her handsome husband. Via looked at who had come, then smiled widely as soon as he saw who had come.

“Tante Via ...!” A beautiful little girl who was none other than Ica immediately rushed into Via's arms as soon as she got off the motorbike.

Via surprise gets a sudden visit from her sister's little family.

“Mbak Via and Mas Arya do not tell you first want to come here?” Said Via after greeting his brother and sister-in-law.

“The name is also a surprise, Vi.” Arya with a smile.

“Mumpung Masmu again not busy.” Tia Timpal.

Via immediately invites them in while holding Ica who is automatically sticky to him because it feels very awkward.

“Mbakmu to bother cooking for you.” Arya said as soon as they gathered in the living room.

“Wah! Tau aja emang this kind-hearted Mbakku if I again laper.” Via smiled widely.

“For a while, Ma'am ready first. We'll have lunch together.” Tia went straight to the kitchen looking for dishes and her friends.

“Mas want to look around your home first contest yes. Can ya?” Arya crooked out again. “Wah, spacious too huh Vi? Must be expensive this contract huh?” Arya looked around the Via rented house whose yard was quite spacious and the house was nice unlike her rented house in a minimalist village aka petite.

Via just smiled as he followed his sister-in-law.

“Why don't you just take KPR?”

“Mas Mirzanya do not want, Mas.”

Arya saw the pot and polybag that had just planted Via.

“Wah, what are you doing, Vi?

“Whistles aja nanem vegetables, than bete at home no husband.”

Arya.

“Tante, let's play Ica!” Ica pulled out Via's hand and invited him to play.

“The food is ready. Let's eat first!” Tia cried from within.

“Tuh! Called Mother tell eat. Let's eat first. Later abis it just main.” Via Say.

Ica whines not to obey her tant. “Main first, Tan. New meal.”

“Ica, let's eat first.” Tia came to warn.

“But, Bun ..”

“Ica if naughty father take you home. Inget had promised what time to leave?” Arya also warned her daughter who had dared to argue that. “Ica won't be naughty right?”

Ica nodded while pouting. And finally with a grunt Ica nurut also went inside with her father's hand. Via and Tia smiled looking at the girl's behavior.

A motorcycle stopped outside the fence of Via's house. The driver stopped down because observing inside seemed to be a guest again.

“It seems that I don't love this Papa titipin. If Via knows, he might not want to come visit Papa again.” Murmured the biker who was none other than Danar.

Danar was indeed mandated by Pak Hadi to bring a sack of composted land to Via's house because yesterday Via and Yanti only brought a little. Mr. Hadi did not know the feelings of his own son on Via, so he just lightly told Danar. Instead, Danar was worried that if Via knew that Mr. Hadi was his father, he might not visit his home anymore. So Danar decided to bring the composted land to the store. I don't know what to make in there. Maybe it could be a mixture of new coffee recipe concoction 😝🤭

“Eh, Mas Danar handsome. Bring what?” Suddenly someone who always comes at the wrong moment uninvited was poking Danar's shoulder from behind while looking at the sack that was loosened on the Danar motorbike.

Danar was surprised.

“Commonly dong Mas, see it. Yes I know, I am so beautiful, attractive and charming in your eyes.” Say the Danar shoulder picker with flickering flirtatious eyes, who else if not Bujel.

Danar did not respond, he returned to start his bike.

“Eh, where are you going my handsome man? How in a hurry?” Bujel blocks Danar with his bohay body.

“Excuse me, Mom. I'm in a hurry.” Tukas Danar flat.

“Aih, hurry to go to KUA huh? I can't wait to register the names of the two of us there.” Bujel even giggles himself to make Danar more ilfeel.

“Sabar dong, Mas handsome." Bujel re-pinked Danar's shoulder. "Bedewey on the baswey, what the hell is that? How heavy is it? But heavier to bear my misses on you, I guess..” Bujel cekekikin again.

Be present! Apes, apes …. Why meet this guy anyway! Danar cursed himself.

“This is rice, Mom. Want me to split for poor fakir basic food ration.” Danar finally get anxious as well as the origin of the answer.

“Oooh…. Rice...?” Red lips round exotic cocktail. “Kalo his heart Mas Danar want to be divided? Share dong for me ...” Bujel back teasing.

“Sorry yes, Mom. I'm in a hurry.” Danar rotate the gas makes Bujel jumped in shock so that he immediately stepped aside for fear of being hit.

Don't waste time, Danar immediately tancap gas leave Bujel who memhek-mehek himself.

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Well.. That way first yes Kak & ️

Don't forget to leave a trail 😉😉

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