FORCED CHEATING
153FAMILY PICNIC

Jane opened her bedroom window with a slight push, causing Rumi to wake up in shock, her eyes twitching a few times as the bright morning sunlight came in.

“Build lo, sun is already high!” Jane poked Rumi's shoulder.

“Ish, make a surprise! No courtesy to guests!” Rumi's grouse turned her lips.

“You don't know yourself!” Lick Jane. “Back there, scared really same as the bule. Not necessarily she nyariin elo!”

“Elo ngusir me?”

“Iya!” Jane slid into the bathroom.

Rumi revealed the blanket lazily, he sat down to check his phone, there was no notification. Tumben, even though he slept from Maghrib was like a dead man at this hour just woke up, and no one contacted him.

Rumi rose to the window, her eyes empty. It was like something was missing inside him, but he would not admit it. He believes that if he is okay, he is not disappointed or heartbroken because of Hanson.

Uh, how about Hanson again? Arumi snorted, Hanson's name always running through his mind whenever he was alone.

What's that bule again? How did you not contact me? Is he all right? Lah, am I blocking his number huh? Just because he didn't call me! Ah, bodo is great! Why think of him too!

“Hoy! Why are you stuck in the window? Shower there!” Rumi Sampe was unconscious when Jane finished her bath.

Rumi just looked lazily and then threw her eyes out the window. Jane finally chose to make Rumi nyuekin.

“Elo where are you going so neat?” Rumi watched Jane who was done getting dressed.

“You're meeting with Azad.” Jane daubed a nude lipstick on her thin lips.

“Again?” Surprised Rumi.

“Regularly, don't be surprised.”

Rumi walked over and looked at Jane in full search. “You have a special relationship?”

“You know what you want to know so much?” Jane accidentally teases Rumi making the cute black girl even more upset.

“Great also lo. Last night invited to dinner with her father-in-law Sofi, today want to go with her sister Sofi.” Sinis Rumi, but Jane Cuek did not want to respond, he chose several watches that are suitable for use. “O yes! How was elo dinner?” Rumi gasps in shock as she remembers not interviewing Jane after her dinner at Mr. Alatas' house.

“What's the way?” Jane buttoned her watch.

“Ya her dinner.”

“The menu is many and delicious.”

“That's not what I mean, Romlah!” Rumi pulls Jane's hair pissed off.

“Awww…! Ish, sick Rumi!” Jane grimacing.

“The answer is elo pretend to bego everything! I mean is there anything important that Sofi's in-laws say?” Rumi gaol.

“There, Mr. Alatas asked me to be his personal assistant.”

“Waaattt?” Rumi's eyes were rounded. “Serious?”

“As far as you want to believe anything.” Jane snatched her bag on the dresser.

“Certain the details to me, please!” Rumi's face was more like a person snacking than a person pleading.

Inevitably Jane also tells that Mr. Alatas expressed his wish in front of Sofi when they had dinner three. And so on ... , Jane recounts clearly.

“Gue saranin elo decline. Don't want to, elo would want to be used with his father the oil king because he does not like the same Sofi. Yes right?” Rumi drew her own conclusions.

“Maybe also heck.”

“Not possible, Jane. But definitely!” Rumi convinced. “Elo can be checked by Sofi! Awayin deh his family he, elo not kapok has ever been humiliated and run over with him?”

“Later I thought again deh.”

“Ck, Jane!” Rumi pulled Jane's arm forcefully. “Trust me the same, elo can be made into a cake bows the same Sofi if you want to accept the offer. except if elo ..” Rumi paused his sentence staring at Jane.

“Except what?”

“Except if elo has the same heart as the king of oil and emang pingin so his young man he.”

Jane sighs, “gue does not want to be an actor.”

“Kalo so intense same Azad aja.”

“Ngaco lo! I just want to talk about work problems when I meet him.”

“Ngomongin future also bole kok ..” Canda Rumi.

“Tempo that day Azad also nawarin I work in his office, but I have not given you an answer. I promise today you the decision, so want to meet him as well as want to say about Mr. Alatas' request last night. I want to ask Azad.” opinion Jane Papar.

“Yes, elo don't bother me? I gave you some advice, you refused Mr Alatas' request! Why do you still ask for the opinion of Akhsay Kumar all? Elo doubted my credibility as a sodara as well as a friend of elo?” Rumi looked at Jane with annoyance.

“Tau ah!” Jane ngeloyor.

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Today Om Jaka and Haji Barkah came home early from the store, Denaya had not finished cooking for dinner. Om Jaka entered the house with a fluffy smile, like he was again very hepi. He went straight to the kitchen because he smelled the aroma of cooking that tickled the fur of his nose.

“Honey, what are you cooking again?” Sapa Om Jaka's.

“Pindang fish patin. Why Beb?” He wiped his wet hands.

The cup!

Om Jaka immediately kissed Denaya's forehead.

“Ih, main nyosor only. Shame on Bi Wati.” Denaya looked at her domestic assistant who was mopping the kitchen floor.

Bi Wati just smiled down, instead so she was the one who was embarrassed, while Om Jaka smiled widely.  Not nothing, Bi Wati has not worked there for a long time to replace the old household assistant, so Bi Wati is still a bit shy with Om Jaka.

“Yes yok, we go to the back porch. I have a surprise for you, Han.” Om Jaka groped Denaya's arm.

“Bi Wati nitip my cooking yes!”

“Iya, Non.”

On a long bench made of wood, Om Jaka sat facing Denaya still with a twinkle of his happiness.

“Try guess why I'm so cool today, Han?” Om Jaka sok teki.

“Yes where do I know, Beb!”

“Take a guess!”

Denaya thought for a moment. “Abis meet ex?”

“Not.”

“Abis meet Bu Endang?”

Om Jaka shakes.

“Meu Udin?”

“Ah, not creative answer!” Decak Om Jaka is upset. “I'm abis dapet project from Bu Elin.” Om Jaka finally.

Denaya stared with questionable eyes.

“So, Miss Elin last afternoon called and said that if the procurement of raw materials for the housing development project that will be handled with the company it is all we are suply.” Om Jaka.

“Bu Elin said so, Beb?”

“Iya. He's a profitable partnership for us because it's a long-term project.  I also agree, the important thing is that we can handle everything on time so as not to fuss. So maybe your husband will be busier ahead.”

“Although not papa ya Beb, right Bebeb also invest there?”

“Yes is not. These are two different things, besides the ownership of all material stores on behalf of my father, I just manage aja.”

“Huum, my husband is great.” Denaya chews both cheeks of her husband. “I also have a surprise, Beb.”

“oya? What?”

“Heum, actually want me to say later malem.” Denaya is a bit doubtful. “But no papa now just say it. Let's go to the room!”

“Eh, have you been in the room? It's still this afternoon Han.” Om Jaka chuckled as he followed Denaya's steps.

“Non, how are these other dishes?” Bi Wati intercepted with her question as Denaya passed through the kitchen.

“Please aunty who continued ya?”

“Iya Bi, because we want to go to the room first. Want to exercise afternoon to be healthy!” The Timpal Om Jaka.

Bi Wati smiled again, Denaya had a glare but then Om Jaka immediately took him with a friendly.

“So what's the surprise?” Tanya Om Jaka can not wait when nyampe room.

Denaya opened her nightstand drawer and took out a two-striped pink test pack giving it to her husband.

“You're pregnant, Han?” Tanya Om Jaka looked at the thing in his hand with eyes of disbelief.

Denaya nodded with a fluffy smile.

“Wow! I'm surprised!” Said Om Jaka absolutely no sweetness.

“Kok just doang anyway?” Pissed Denaya.

“You can't be like other girls either, Han.”

“Means?”

Om Jaka grunts. “Ya you should be weak, tired, lethargic, nauseous hoek hoek so on... continue I will ask you why honey? And then you passed out, we went to the hospital and the doctor said congratulations sir, your wife is pregnant. It's kind of a drama, it's cool that's Han.”

Denaya suddenly hunted down her husband's waist with her deadly pinch.

“Aaaarrghhh....!” Om Jaka howling in pain. “Why am I pinched ....?” Om jaka's face blushed because he did not expect to get a death pinch that certainly left a bluish purple mark on his waist. “This KDRT is called Han!”

“The reason is that you are weird! You should be grateful your wife is strong!” Denaya demonstrated the style of bodybuilder by lifting both arms as if to show his muscles.

“Dena, Jaka, what's up?” Mr. Haji entered Denaya's room in a panic.

“Dad?” Denaya.

“Tadi why did Jaka yell? You guys fight?” Mr. Haji is worried.

“Ah, no papa, Dad. Bebeb was hysterical because of the horror I was pregnant.” Sahut Denaya relaxed, but Om Jaka still grimaced while rubbing his left waist.

“Alhamdulillah ..” Mr. Haji thanked with a happy look mixed haru. “This is an amazing gift. Jaka, Dena, congratulations you will soon be parents. Allah has given you great trust by placing the fetus in your womb, Dena. Take good care of your future grandchildren yes.”

“Iya, Yah.” Sahut Denaya, while Om Jaka just nodded while trying to smile holding the pain on his waist.

Haji immediately went out of the room again.

“Tuh! You should've been like that dad, Beb. Thank you I survived with sweet soothing words.” Omel Denaya's.

“See, congratulations my dear wife, you are sweet and soothing.”

“Ha? Want me to pinch the ember? You really are, Beb ...” Denaya was ready to nyubit again but Om Jaka hurriedly calmed her down by pulling his wife's body into his arms and one brief kiss landed back on Denaya's forehead.

The cup!

“Don't kiss, I'm still sprained!” Denaya scowled as she melengos though not completely reject the embrace of her husband.

“Eee, pregnant women should not frown, ntar dede baby his face is easy to frown too.” Goda Om Jaka took Denaya to the edge of the bed. “Honey, dengerin yes. We are not a young couple who are kasmaran anymore, we are both very mature and aged, I think without me saying also you would know happy I like to get this gift.” Om Jaka touched the delicate belly of Denaya.

The two Denaya netra became teary. “You are, Beb. I'm sorry yes, it's already nyubit you.” Denaya rubbed Om Jaka's waist.

“Iya, sorry I also ya Han, can not be romantic kayak in the stories of the novels.” Om Jaka tightened his arms back.

Denaya nodded back at her husband's embrace.

“Eh, didn't you want that, Han? How about positip?” Om Jaka breaks a hug.

“It seems not to use cravings deh. Really ribet!”

“Ye, that's not what it means! Kan usually women if again pregnant young it likes to crave like the Via at that time. Where his cravings are weird again.”

“Ngak Bebeb .., pity you too if I crave weird like Via it.”

“That's baby, Han. Not planned.”

“Iya know, but if I don't want how else?”

“Good. So how can you directly test using a test pack? How late are you?”

“Iya Yes, Katemi, yes ..”Om Jaka hurriedly caved. “You are indeed a wife who does not want to trouble the husband. Lucky I have you.”

“Uuunchhh, sweetnya.. here I ask for another hug.” Denaya embraced her husband's burly body. “Beb, you're dry, kind of how it smells.”

“Iya hasn't had a shower yet. I take a shower first let seger and fragrance.”

“Eh, no!” Denaya pulled her husband away. “I love your sticky smell.” Denaya said without embarrassment. “Asem-asem ravishing..” He continued, inserting his right hand into Om Jaka's armpit.

“Ish, you anything Han?” Om Jaka was also surprised by his wife's behavior.

Denaya cuek aja smelling his palm former armpit Om Jaka. “Aahh, seggerrrr..., Beb.”

Om Jaka gawking inexhaustible. “It looks like you're cravings stranger than Via deh. You crave the smell of my snub ..”

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Today Ms. Elin wants to hold the opening ceremony of her new cake shop branch, even though the cake shop held by Tia and the one in the city has been open for a long time. But because Bu Elin only had time, then this weekend end became his choice. Ms. Elin held a stay at her new resort for all employees of her cake shop. Ica has certainly welcomed him with joy to hear his father will invite him to stay at the resort and vacation on the beach.

“Mother, resort what the hell?” Ica asked as she stuffed her float into her small backpack.

“Resort it's like a hotel, Ca. It's just ...”

“Horeee! Means Ica's gonna sleep in the hotel, Bun? On a soft mattress and there is AC kayaking at the house of aunty Via ya?”

Tia and Arya smiled at the boy's chattering. They are also filled with how lucky they are since they were offered to manage the cake shop Bu Elin. Ica who almost never picnic, now feel also going to picnic to the beach. Their economy is also slowly improving, although they do not have a soft mattress and AC, hehe.... but at least now Arya does not need to ngojek until late at night again and Tia does not need overtime to menggerjain order to perform her teaching duties.

TIN .... TIN ....

Riri honks his motor horn from outside the house.

“Short ...!” Shouted Ica then dragged her backpack followed by Tia and Arya.

“Lho, mommy so come?” Tia asked Bu Harni who was in the bonnet of Riri's motorbike. “Say you don't want to come?”

“Udah deh, do not need to discuss it Mbak. It's also hard for me to convince him.” Ms. Riri said, Ms. Harni just kept quiet and did not comment.

After locking the door, Tia and Ica immediately climbed into the bosom of Arya's beloved duck. Together they headed for the beach.

Meanwhile, Via from 7 am had arrived at the house of Ms. Elin because Ms. Elin who asked her to leave together from her home. Mr. Rian who is usually always absent from his wife's events, can now join. He seemed to talk to Via in the living room while waiting for Ms. Elin to prepare.

Drr... Drrrt ...

Via's phone vibrated, Via peeked at him inside his sling bag. It turned out that her husband called.

“Sorry, I'm sorry to pick up the phone first yes, sir?” Said Via to Mr. Rian.

“Oh, please.”

Via out towards the side terrace of the shady house of Bu Elin.

“Halo, Mas. Assalamualaikum.” Sapa Via jolly.

“Wa aleikumussalam's. Honey, what are you doing?”

“Again at Bu Elin's house, we want to get ready to go to the beach. Did I tell you yesterday?”

“Oh, so the show?”

“So, Mas. Ma'am Tia same Riri and mother also come along. They depart directly from home.”

“Waah, senengnya. Later if Mas come home, we also have a family picnic?”

“Iya, Mas. Where are you going for a picnic?”

“Yes to the beach only deket, all nginep nginep nginep in new resort.”

“Ih, I'm not creative! Picnic time really?”

“Kan let dapet discount, haha...”.

They were both laughing and dissolved in chatter. Ms. Elin was ready and immediately went ahead carrying some luggage assisted Bi Narih.

“Mother wants to camping what holiday anyway, how much luggage so?” Ask Mr. Rian.

“Eh this is for a meal on the beach you know, Dad. We'll put the tiker up and eat together there. This is all Bi Narih who cooked before dawn.” Papar Bu Elin's spirit. “Oya, which drinks are the same pastries, Bi?”

“Still in the back, Mom. I'll take a moment.” Bi Narih came in again.

“Oya, Via where is Yah?”

“Tadi nerima call.”

“Bi..., same as my suitcase also please bring here yes..!” Miss Elin was half screaming.

“Yeah! You brought a suitcase too? How many weeks do we want?”

“Not much to comment on, Dad. Her name is also a meeting, must be a lot of luggage.”

Mr. Rian shakes his head. “Udah bring a lot more food, kayak there we do not have a resto! Would it be more practical to buy, Mom?”

“Eh, different dong Well. This is for lunch, well our new dinner to the restaurant. Dad has confirmed the same manager there, right if you want to ajakin all employees of the mother's cake shop?” Miss Elin assured.

“Udah. Danar has handled everything. Well, that's it his guy came!” Show Mr. Rian who saw Danar enter the yard with his motorbike.

“This is the cake, Bu.” Bi Narih brought 3 large boxes containing various cakes and snacks. “Before, suitcase mom yet.” Bi Narih is back.

“Danar, you bring all this in your father's car.” Miss Elin's word to Danar.

“That's a lot, Bu?” Danar.

“Iya, there will be a way to cut everything. Watch it don't stack it, it'll break. Taroh in the middle seat if in the trunk does not fit.  Later let you bring the other car with Via and Bi Narih. Let Mom be with your dad.”

“Via departs from here?” Wonder Danar.

“Yes, don't have to be so expressionless. Just ordinary! Cepetan go in all the luggage!” Omel Bu Elin's.

Mr. Rian looked at his wife with a clueless look as if asking for an explanation, but Ms. Elin nyuekin pretended not to.

“Bu, here's the suitcase!” Bi Narih appeared again.

“Oya, take it to the car Bi!”

On the side terrace looks like Via is still busy calling.

“Oya, is Danar also coming, dear?” Mirza suddenly thought of Danar.

“Cute, why the hell? Mas, just calm down. I've been clear about her incident the other day.”

“He emmm ... I trust you.”

“Hust dong, Mas.”

“Yes , have fun! Greetings to Danar.”

“Lho, what is it? Why use nitip greetings all for him?” Upset Via.

“Eh, Mas wife is so very responsive?” Mirza even deliberately teased Via.

Via murmured even more annoyed to make Mirza even laugh on the other side.

“Vi, you still calling?” Scream Bu Elin from behind.

“Eh, yes. Why Bu?” Via. “Udah want to leave ya?”

“Ngak papa, later if it is finished then yes.”

“Iya, Mum.”

Miss Elin passed, and Via spoke with her husband again.

“Mas already yes, it already wants to leave nih.”

“Oh, okay. Careful yes dear.”

“Iya, Mas. Be careful there too. Don't forget to take care of your health?”

“Siap, baby. I love yuo.”

“Love you more.”

“Asyiik...., kiss where?”

“Ih, really geneit! Pake ask to kiss everything?”

“Cium on the phone doang, time can not?”

“Come, mmmmmuaccch..!” Via sampe lived as if in fact nyium butang her husband.

“Haduh, sampe wet nih cheek Mas, haha...”.

“Ah, ah already. When is the completion.”

“Hehe. Bye darling. Mmmmuach..” Mirza kisses his wife online.

“Bye, Mas.”

Via terminated its connection. Then tidying up for a while his appearance in front of the porch window. After he felt enough, he entered.

WAKWA...!

Turns out it's quiet, there's nobody. His tote bag containing his personal equipment was no longer there. Via immediately stepped forward.

JENGJENGS!

Via saw a very sweet creature of God to be questioned who was waiting for him.

"Hi, Vi." Sapa Danar's.

"Hey... " Via rada awkward. "You waiting for me?"

"Who else? Mom and dad left first."

"We're just going out together?"

"Thank you for me, Ma'am." Bi Narih nongol after locking all the doors.

Ohh, thank goodness.... Via felt relief in the heart.

"Yes, Ma'am Via's bag I've been in the trunk."

"Thank you Bi."

"Sama-sama Ma'am."

"Yes, let's go." Take Danar.

Bi Narih immediately opened the middle door and sat in the passenger seat, feeling very disrespectful if Via followed sitting there with Bi Narih. Via had to sit in the front seat beside Danar.

Via was about to open the door, and at the same time Danar apparently wanted to open the car door for Via.

hup!

Danar's hand held Via's hand by accident.

Dugm! Dugm! Dugm!

Danar's heart suddenly overlaid like a beduk lebaran. Their reflexes looked at each other for a split second.

"Sorry" Danar let go of his hand. "I just want to open the door for you."

"Thank you, I can open it myself." Via nyelonong enter and secure yourself there.

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Eaaaaa....... is there a baper no Danar nyrempet-nyerempet Via again? 😂😂😂😂

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