FORCED CHEATING
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The sun was more inclined to the west, Via just came out of the Riri cake shop with Tia and Ica after they had stopped by the supermarket to buy the monthly needs of Via.

“Vi, are you sure you want to stop by your mother-in-law's house?” Tia asked as they had already sped away from the city.

“Why is it Mbak?” Via instead turned his back with a rather loud voice because it raced with the wind.

“Ngak papa.” Answer Tia briefly.

Via actually understood the meaning of her brother's question. Tia must be worried that Via will get unpleasant treatment from her mother-in-law. But far from Tia's estimate, Via has been very prepared about the various possibilities that will be received later.

Motor matic Via entered the village of Jati Asri, and soon they reached the house of Tia. Ica has been asleep since, the child was exhausted after playing in the children's playground while waiting for his aunt to shop.

Arya immediately welcomes their arrival and cradles the tiny body of Ica to take her to the room.

“Mbak, I just went straight to ya.” Pass the Via without getting off the bike.

“He, be careful ya.”

Via nodded then immediately reappeared his motorbike to his mother's house first before stopping by his mother-in-law's house.

“Vi? How come you didn't tell me you wanted to play here?” Welcomed Ms. Harni rather surprised to get a sudden adulation from her son.

Via immediately kissed the back of the mother's hand with reverence.

“How's mom doing? Healthy?” Via answered with a question.

“Alhamdulillah.” Bu Harni embraces Via's shoulder to take her to the living room.

He placed the cake he was carrying on the table.

“What is it?” Ask Miss Harni.

“Kue, I was the same Ma'am Tia stopped by the store Riri first.”

“Tia out of your place?” Miss Harni was a little surprised.

“Yes, nginep equals Ica. Yesterday played with Mas Arya too, but Ica did not want to go home. Be both of them nginep.” Reveal Via while opening the cake he brought.

“Ah, your brother who wants to go to your house does not talk to mom? Though if you know, you also want to come there.”

“Yes, mommy is coming with me now.”

“Ah, later only. Because this afternoon there wants to be a study at Mr. Lurah's house.”

“Hmmm, earlier ngomelin Mbak Tia, it's my turn to invite mother instead reasoned.” Via smiled glanced at his mother.

“Soalya if you do not go to bad studies, Vi.”

Via just shrugged his shoulders and then got up to take a plate and knife to cut the banana sponge he was carrying.

“Eh, what do you want?” Sergey Bu Harni.

“You take a knife to cut the cake, Bu.”

“Halah, you really want to bother bringing all the cake, Vi? Riri people who make it too, if you want to stay mother says same Riri just do not need you to buyin.” Miss Harni followed Via backwards.

“Yes different dong, Mom. This is me special bring for mom.”

Miss Harni teresnyum. “Yes already, mom made anget tea first yes, let us eat the cake while ngeteh together.”

“Good idea, Mom!” Via brandished his right thumb and then returned to the living room and momotong banana sponge he carried. His stomach was already hungry because it was time to stop by to eat, Ica whined to go home immediately. Apparently the boy was fussy from sleepiness.

“Try if you are ngabarin first. I'm masakin for you, Vi.” Ms. Harni appeared with two cups of tea still steaming.

“Ya already, later if mom nginep in my place masakin yakin yaku yaku ma'am? Last morning also Mbak Tia cook really good.”

"Yes, just calm down."

They then drifted into the chatter about many things and looked very warm. Such is the case of children and old people, although sometimes quarrel because they maintain their respective opinions, but the name of the child is still a child. Bu Harni loves Via despite her great disappointment how long ago Mirza gave up all her property to Bu Endang. Likewise, Via, although he was also very disappointed and sad with his mother's hurtful words, but unfortunately his mother never diminished.

“Yes already, you rest first here, go home later in the afternoon aja.” Said Ms. Harni after they were tired of talking.

Via stretched his muscles that felt tense, then accepted his mother's proposal and went straight into Riri's room to relax there.

______

Danar had just come out of the garage when Ms. Elin's maid approached her.

“Mas Danar, called mom.” Maid Elin's.

“What's up, Bi?” Danar's forehead wrinkled.

“Lack of knowing me, Mas. We recommend Mas Danar there, Mother is on the terrace of the backyard.” Say the Aunt.

Danar then met his adoptive mother who looked serious in front of his laptop.

“Mother calls me?” Danar sat across from Elin.

“Iya.” Suhut Bu Elin short then took off his glasses and looked straight at Danar.

“What the hell is it, Mom? How does his gaze horror so?” Seloroh Danar who was uncomfortable with the sharp highlight of his adoptive mother.

Ms. Elin sighed and leaned her back on the soft-pouched rattan chair.

“Mother has deliberation with your father.” Said Ms. Elin deliberately paused her sentence to make Danar curious.

“What's the problem?”

“You know Mr. Narto, right? This month he will retire from hotel.” Again Miss Elin did not continue the sentence.

“Terus?” Danar is curious.

“Your mother and father agreed that you will replace Pak Narto.”

Danar. “I mean Mom, I told you to be a hotel manager?”

Miss Elin just nodded.

“Nmobile.” Reject Danar directly.

“Hust!”

“Mom can't make me.”

“Why? Is your department less high? This is just the beginning, Danar.”

“That's not what I mean. I just don't like work that is tied up. I can't.” Danar refused firmly.

Miss Elin snorted violently. “You have been unruly, just like your Papa!”

Danar threw away his sight. He did not understand where his mother and foster father had the inspiration to make him a manager at their hotel.

“Danar, you should start learning from now on. You can't live like that.”

“Means Mother?” Danar turned his face to look at his adoptive mother who still looks beautiful and graceful at the age of half a century more.

“You will not go forward if you just continue to take care of your coffee shop that little. Think about your future later, you should start taking your life more seriously.”

“You think I've never been serious?” Cut Danar. “I enjoy my work and my life.”

Miss Elin smiled wryly. “Then you will not be able to continue the business of your mother and father.”

“I'm not interested. I'm already quite happy with just taking care of a small coffee shop.”

“Mother is disappointed with you. Your pikran is not visionary at all!”

“Mother accuse me of being a colot?”

“What's the difference? You are young, but your mind is short.” Ejek Ms. Elin.

“Subject mom only. I still don't want.” Danar tetep ngeyel's.

“Then Mom will take over your coffee shop and close it today as well.”

Instantly Danar was wide-eyed. “What new mommy just ngancem me?”

“Ngak. That's just a quote.” Miss Elin cuek, then put her glasses back on and grabbed her phone.

“What do you want?” Danar asked suspiciously.

“Serden mom, dong!” Ms. Elin answered casually while her finger typed one name in her phone book.

Danar's eyes squinted as he looked at the screen of Bu Elin's phone and Ari's name was plastered there.

“Mother wants to call Ari?” Danar is suspicious.

“What do you care? I want to fire Ari and all the employees there right now.”

“But what's their fault. Bu?” Danar doesn't think about his adoptive mother.

“Not them wrong, but you! Because you do not want to accept this very good offer, then I will make all employees of your region lose their jobs.”

Danar gawked as if he could not believe what Ms. Elin said. He really didn't think why it was like this.

“OK! I want!” Break up Danar riled. He did not want to be the cause of the loss of the work of everyone who hung his living in the coffee shop because of his selfishness.

Bu Elin's smile immediately expanded.

“But I have to ask papa's opinion first.”

The two remained silent for a while. They are both soluble in each other's minds.

“Still yes, you are willing to meet your adoptive mother's request.” Said Mrs Elin later.

Danar trembled when Ms. Elin mentioned the word adoptive mother. Usually if Miss Elin says like that she's being very serious and not messing around.

“Thank you also for mom and dad who have accepted me and Papa to be part of your life.” Reply Danar.

Miss Elin smiled wryly.

“Life is getting heavier today, young man. You are no longer a baby yesterday afternoon who will be enough just to be given a pacifier and a toy. Open yourself up, the challenges ahead are getting harder and you have to start learning from now on, because everything we have will definitely fall on you, if you don't prepare from now on, you'll lose everything we've fought for in our lifetime.” Bu Elin said softly but sounded resolute.

Danar pensively, he was unable to look at the face of the strong woman before him.

“Your attitude is not much different from Hadi. He's stubborn and unlucky mother's best friend, your late mama loves your unruly Papa.” Ms. Elin smiled a little considering Rani is her best friend who is none other than Danar's biological mother.

Danar's heart warms when he hears the story of his late mother. She could not feel the affection of her biological mother any longer, because Rani died when Danar was 2 years old and Danar could not remember the memory of his mother.

“Do not disappoint your wife later with your selfish attitude that you call idealism.”

Danar raised his face. “What did Mama suffer during her life with Papa?”

“Not really, Rani never complains because she loves your Papa so much.”

Danar's mind suddenly thought about what the life of his mother and father was like. His mother who is very understanding as reported by Ms. Elin must have an unlimited stock of patience when wading through the household with a former thug who is loud and unruly. Ahh.l, suddenly Danar felt missed the late figure of his mother.

“Sorry mommy yes already makes you sad.” Ms. Elin came forward to grab Danar's hand because she saw the change in Danar's face.

Danar smile. “Maybe I have to find a future wife who has a lot of patient stock like Mama.”

Miss Elin was excited to hear it. “Looks Riri fit.”

Danar glared at the instant hearing Riri's name was still an idol of his adoptive mother to be betrothed to him.

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The day went on in the afternoon, Via pamit along with Bu Harni who also wanted to go to study. Via deliberately did not tell Bu Harni about his plan to visit his mother-in-law. If Bu Harni knows, nuclear war could break out!

Via motor enters Bu Een's yard. Udin seemed to be cleaning the dusty shop floor and immediately smiled broadly greeting Via.

“Weh, Mbak Via?” Udin approached immediately. “Old yes Ma'am we did not meet?”

“Iya, how are you, Din?” Via got off the bike and made small talk with Udin.

“Good Maid, Alhamdulillah.”

“When to marry? Cepetan, will hunt expired you.” Canda Via which is ready to make Udin can hear the grin is not because.

“Ah, Ma'am Via this you know, is there no other question than about marriage?”

“Why?”

“I don't dare have a crush on girls, Ma'am.” Udin was a little sad.

“Do not be pessimistic dong.”

“Truly, Ma'am. The last girl I assessed, she died in a soft tumble. Keep the girl that I assessed before, she died electrocuted pole.”

“Hah? Time anyway?” Via was shocked in disbelief. “Kalo died that's fate, Din! Not because you're a taxi!”

“Heeh..., I don't know Ma'am.. It seems like God is also not ridho if I get a mate.” Udin is back to pessimism.

Via there pity there is also funny with the attitude shown by Udin, for him Udin was always funny in his eyes until the moment sad so can still make Via smile to see him.

“Oya, mom no?” Ask Via kemudain.

“There, Ma'am. Just prayed ashar earlier, just enter Mbak.”

Via then takes the cake from the trunk of his motorcycle and steps into his mother-in-law's house despite concern given their last meeting during Om Jaka's unhappy wedding. but Via is determined, whatever the reality, she will remain steadfast and patient with her destiny as a wife of Mirza Mahendra.

“Assalamualaikum..” Via said hello while looking for the figure of his mother-in-law in the house.

Feeling the sound of greeting, Bu Endang who had finished praying immediately came out of his room.

JENGJ!!

Ms. Een was so shocked that she knew who was coming. It turned out that the ghost he never wanted dared to set foot in his house that afternoon.

Via behaving as reasonably as possible, he immediately grabbed the hand of his mother-in-law and kissed her reverence. Lucky Bu Een who is still unconscious from his helmet just silently sculpting.

“How's mom doing? Healthy?” Ask Via.

Ms. Een immediately put on a jutek look. “Ngapain you here?”

Nah! Really right? The response must be this way. Patience Via, you are strong! Via cheers himself on.

“Just stop by, Mom. Coincidentally tafi dati mother's house. I brought sponge tape and lapis legit mom's favorite.” Via stepped onto the living room table and put the plastic she carried her table bag.

“I don't want to eat the food you bring!”

DEG!

A huge rejection! And Via tries not to get carried away.

“Kalo do it for Udin, Bu.” Sahut Via relax.

“Ya take it there! Don't get stuck there!” Ketus Bu Een's.

Via took the cake back.

Okay, at least you tried it. And you have absolutely no intention of cutting off your friendship with your mother-in-law. Via sat in as he stepped out of the middle room.

“Wait!” Call Miss Een.

“What's up, Mom?” Via turning his steps.

“You must be the one who forbid Mirza right let her not come here with me before going sailing?” Ms. Een stared cynically at her daughter-in-law.

Via smile. “Why should I ban Mas Mirza?”

“No need to pretend to be stupid? You did deliberately keep Mirza away from me.”

“As for What I think. After all I will always be wrong in the eyes of mother?” Sahut Via tried to calm down.

“Basic cunning woman!” Maki Bu Een is upset. “Look at me, Mirza has dared to leave without asking my blessing. If there's anything with him, don't blame me!”

“Istighfar, Mom. If you pray bad to Mas Mirza, will you not be sad if bad things really happen to Mas Mirza?” Via is still calm.

“Who told him not to say goodbye to me?”

“Mas Mirza has said it's the same mom when I met at the Om Jaka event? And Mas Mirza also called her night mother before leaving many times but not foster mother, right?” Via Reveal.

Ms. Een glared, throwing a pissed-off face.

“Mas Mirza was wrong because it did not come to mom, please forgive me Mom? But that doesn't diminish Mas Mirza's respect for mom.” at all Via tried to explain to his mother-in-law.

At that time Via had indeed reminded Mirza to say a direct farewell to Bu Een, but Mirza refused on the grounds that she did not want to listen to the words that would hurt her heart from her mother who always tried to destabilize her household.

“It's my go home, Bu.” Via Say.

“Go back there to your small and ugly rome! long time also surely you will not feel at home, use the support of staying at home everything!” Cibir Bu Een's.

Again, Via just smiled.

“Rather than you idle in your small and ugly rented house, mendingan you clean the house Mirza! The yard is full of weeds and dry leaf litter, and inside the house must also be thick dust. Ask for the key with Udin there, you clean it tomorrow!” The order of Bu Een arbitrarily on Via.

“Sorry, Mom. The house no longer belonged to Mas Mirza. All the letters are on behalf of my mother? So I have no more obligation to take care of that house.” Reply Via telak which immediately makes Bu Een inflamed.

“You dare to dispute my order?” Bu Een ruffled the ping with his fierce face.

“I'm not arguing, Mom. I just don't want to be accused of still wanting Mas Mirza's treasure if it's still in and out of that house.”

“Bigger! How dare you?” The growl of Bu Een.

“I and Mas Mirza are quite happy even though they only live in rented houses. You can come visit there.”

“No thanks!”

“Yes already, if no one wants to talk about it anymore, I say goodbye. Asalamualaikum.” Via said his greetings and stepped out.

Bu Een stared at Via's departure with unrelenting annoyance, while Via had no burden at all. He is happy because he can control himself. He immediately returned home after handing the two boxes of cake he had brought earlier to Udin which of course was pulled very happily by Udin.

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