FORCED CHEATING
125EPT MOM

Ms. Harni just finished cooking and took her children to eat. Today's menu is very simple, asem vegetables, kale, fried tempeh, fried tofu, sambel and do not miss crackers as a complement.

“Ri, cepetan invite your Mommy to eat!” Tell Bu Harni who still sees Riri engrossed in video call with Mirza.

“Tuh Mas, mom's cooking is already mateng. Mirza has not eaten yet?” Ask Riri for attention. Don't be surprised, he's spoiled with his sister-in-law on that one.

“Udah breakfast this morning, Ri. What are you cooking today?” Ask Mirza.

“Not yet. Not looking at the kitchen, too, Mas.”

“This is you, Ri. If there is a cooking mother tuh bantuin, not even toy hp continue!” Miza said.

“Lha was it Mas Mirza who called first?”

“Iya Mas will call your Ma'am, why be your face that is nongol?”

“Yes I also miss Mas Mirza..”

“Hemm, mode!” Mirza Cibir. “Tell me to buy by-by if Mas go home!”

“Hahaha…. Yes!” Riri ngakak's.

“Ri ..!” Call Ms. Harni again from the living room while you take off the dining table.

“Iya, yes Bu...!” Riri's voice was a bit loud. “Tuh Mas, denger no toa masjid already screaming love announcement?”

“Hush! You are, Ri. Kualat tau, mother time kayak toa masjid!”

“What's dong? Toa a furniture maker?”

“Ri! Geez, what else is it?” Upset Miss Harni approaches Riri.

“Bent, Mom. This Mas Mirza video call.” Sahut Riri's. “Mas, this is mom nih.” Riri gave Via's phone to Bu Harni.

Bu Harni welcomes him.” Za, how are you? Healthy?”

“Alhamdulilah, Bu.”

“You no longer work, Za?”

“Comfort, Mom. It's sunday.”

They kept chatting to each other asking for news and others, Riri went to the front yard to call Via who was engrossed in his vegetable crops. Various vegetable seeds that he used had shown growth that made him quite happy.

“Mbak, called mom tell me to eat!” Riri approaches.

“Eat? What time is it?” Via asked Riri for a clock.

“Jam 10, why is it?”

“It's not time for lunch, is it?”

“Yes, Ma'am. People want to eat, there is a time for everything. If the laper is to eat. That's all a hassle!” Riri manyun's.

“The problem is Mbak has not laper.”

“Alah, say diet! People from the morning haven't eaten yet have we?”

“And had a fried banana breakfast. “

“Well, that's your wife!” Ms. Harni appears to the page carrying Via's phone. “Vi, this is Mirza nih.”

Via received it with a fluffy smile. “Mas video call yes?”

“Iya, darling. Can mumpung holiday.”

They then chatted through the video call. Via informs his vegetable crops that have started to grow. Bu Harni noticed that with a smile, her heart was relieved because it seemed like her daughter-in-law was in good condition and could be sure to bring home a lot of rupiah coffers.

Without them noticing, a pair of coco eyes seemed to notice their scene from outside the fence near the neighboring iraqi tree of the Via house.

“Who is your mother? That girl is her sister Jeng Via the songong, who is tandem with my love Mas Danar on the terrace there.” Murmured the scout who was none other than Bujel. “Oh, it must be Jeng Via's mother. Because they seem very familiar, his face is also similar. Beautiful all three of them. Uh, but still lose wait for me ding!” Bujel was busy talking to himself while continuously monitoring the situation. He only left when the three people he was observing entered the house.

“Hhhm, should I report the same Mak. Just one time I got a bonus, hihi..” Bujel giggled himself while the road to his house.

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“Where are you going to take me anyway?” Hanson began to get upset because from the start Arumi did not want to tell him where he was going.

“There's. You know.” later Arumi's voice flinched, then she returned to driving while nodding her head following the song Make you mine Public.

Arumi continued to hum as if the song's verse was truly an expression of his heart's content.

🎵Well, I will call you darlin’

And everything will be okay

‘cause I know that I’m yours and you are mine

Doesn’t matter, anyway🎶

🎵In the naight, we ‘ll take a walk

It’s nothing funny, just to talk🎶

🎵Put your hand in mine

You know that I want to be with you all the time

You know that I won’t stop until I make you mine

Until I make you mine ..🎶

Hanson seems very upset to see the behavior of Arumi.

“Basic of weird girls!” Hanson murmured while throwing a glance out the window.

Arumi did not bother Hanson at all, he continued to drive his car. Arumi's car is now entering the South Bandung area. It seems that for about four hours the journey made Hanson really fall asleep. His eyes blinked while wriggling slowly.

“So where are we?” Ask around.

Arumi did not answer. His car entered the village with a narrow road uphill and down typical mountain roads. Arumi's eyes watched the rows of houses he passed by, before long he stopped in front of a small alley and immediately descended. Hanson who was still irritated kept silent in the car watching Arumi who was asking for an address to a mother who happened to pass by.

Tok …

“What?” Hanson asked in annoyance.

“Slip down, we've nyampe.” Arumi's Order.

“Tell me first, where are we going? Want to do?”

Arumi turned her head near the window. “You are sure you are trying to eat your banana!”

Hanson continued to glare in shock as his hands reflexively narrowed a withered object that was between his groin.

“Was? why hast du nicht zuerst gesagt?“ (what? why didn't you say it first?) Hanson screeched while glaring.

“Udah, no need to protest. Free! I don't know what you're talking about either. We've been sitting here, patching down!” Arumi forced.

Hanson was really angry, if Arumi was not a woman he would have beaten her all out.

“Du verruckte Frau!“ (essentially mentally ill women!) Maki Hanson while opening the car door violently.

Hanson did not have any other choice, so inevitably he tailed also behind Arumi down a small alley past several houses that lined up tightly. Occasionally some local residents appear to greet and wave their hands because their village arrival bule sakep. Hanson simply replied to her with a faint smile.

They both arrived at a nice house and looked among the houses of other residents in the narrow alley.

“Emak, no?” Arumi asked an old man who welcomed her on the terrace.

“There. This neng did you make an appointment earlier?” Ask the grandfather.

“Already, Sir. Yesterday I called, please tell Arumi and the VIP patient from Jakarta has arrived.”

“Oh, Neng Rumi?” Grandpa was enthusiastic. “Mari, just go in. Neng. Mom is in her practice room.”

Hanson and Arumi followed the grandfather to a not-so-large room called the practice room. The distinctive aroma of the potion burst forth as soon as they entered the room.

“Welcome to gubug Mother. Introduce, the name of the mother is Mak Epot, a brother of Mak Esot who was already famous for his magic potion, but the mother is also not less useful. Hehehe..” The 70-year-old grandmother introduced herself to her peda.

“Iya, I already know Mak. That's why I brought my friend here for treatment.” Arumi glanced at Hanson.

Mother also looked at Hanson who was sitting with a huff. “Bule men are usually the size is wow. Si Eneng is still not satisfied, apparently?” Mak Epot chuckled. “About what length to extend?” Ask Mak Epot then.

Hanson who did not understand the meaning of Mak Epot only remained silent with a flat look.

“Ekhem, so look Mak ..” Arumi inching a bit closer to Mak Epot. “The blade cannot be upright.” He said a little whispering.

“Waaat? Is it true what you said, Maria Marsedez?” Mak Epot until glared in shock. “Meuni karunya pisan, the tea casep cau na withered?” (Great pity, this handsome banana withered?) Mak Epot looked at Hanson in disbelief.

Mak Epot then asked Hanson to lie down on the bed and put on a prepared glove.

“What will the mother do?” Hanson did not immediately comply, he stayed in his seat.

“You need not be afraid, this is called alternative medicine. It must be much more potent than any of the latest medical technology to cure your disease.” Arumi put a little emphasis on Hanson believing.

“No. it may hurt me.” Hanson.

“Try first!”

“She’is not a doctor! It will be dangerous, I don’t wanna take a risk!” (He's not a doctor. This is dangerous. I don't want to take any chances.) Hanson chuckles.

“Hey, denger ya bule katro! Mak Epot is a well-known therapist in Indonesia. All residents from Sabang to Mearuke , from Miangas to Rote Island already know its greatness in overcoming the complaints of all kinds of world of the mill! So you don't have to be afraid. Cepetan there!” Arumimendendorong Hanson's body gaunched.

“How can I be sure?”

“You want to be mighty again, right? You want to repay your heartache as Sofi right? You want to have a descendant, right?” Cecar Arumi's.

Hanson nodded.

“Do now. After you recover, you can start your revenge mission, and you can also definitely have a descendant.”

“But I am also in therapy with doctor.” Hanson still denied.

“We lupain first. I guarantee a month. If there are no results a month, you can go back to the doctor.”

Hanson quiet.

“Naha or cicing wae? Geura kadieu..!” (Why is it still in them? Cepetan here!) Call Mak Epot patting a small mattress and pillow that has been prepared.

Hanson finally resigned. He lay down and began to receive massage after massage around the area below his navel and on both soles of his feet. The massage did not last long, only about 15 minutes. After that Mak Epot gave a glass of water that had been given prayers that he claimed were very effective on Hanson to be immediately consumed until it ran out.

“Child pinter ...” Mak Epot smiled seeing Hanson had finished his drink. Next he gave a small bottle of blackish-brown liquid to Hanson.

Hanson accepted it with a frown.

“That's a very nutritious traditional hereditary rauman. You apply on your banana from end to base every morning after bathing and the night before going to bed for up to 7 days in a row do not miss. After it's over, you're here again next week. Will you see the development.” Ungakap Mak Epot long.

Hanson was still researching the dark brown liquid.His heart was definitely doubtful, because in his brain still denied things outside of medical. In contrast to Arumi, he was even excited and seemed to be a sign of mangosteen very familiar with the explanation of Mak Epot.

After everything was finished, they were parting and did not forget also Arumi slipped a thick envelope when shaking hands with Mak Epot. Mak Epot also smiled widely when he saw the contents are very much. It was not in vain that he emptied all his schedules today in order to receive one VIP patient.

“You remember what Mak Epot said earlier?” Ask Arumi when she's in the car on the way home.

Hanson.

“Start later tonight.”

Hanson was silent, his gaze straight ahead.

“Or if you want, I can help you polishin.” Continue Arumi while glancing at the cute Hanson.

“Cih!”

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