FORCED CHEATING
173PRAHARA BOTTLE SAOS

After several days of hospital treatment, Ramzi finally returned home. Mr. Alatas placed Ramzi in his private room on the fourth floor. He wanted his son to throw away everything related to the son-in-law.  Since arriving home this morning, Ramzi has not said a word, he does not even want to touch his food at all. Mr. Alatas is no less resourceful, he feels this is his chance to erase all of Ramzi's memories of his unhappiness wife.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of the door knocking, Gerald entered with someone after Mr. Alatas invited him.

“Ram, try to see who comes.” Said Mr. Alatas to the son who was still staring blankly.

Ramzi looked weak. “Jane...?” Mumbled. There is a sense of badness in him, knowing that comes is not the person he expects.

“Halo, Ram. How are you doing?” Jane approached meghiri with a sweet smile on her lips.

Ramzi again threw away his gaze, staring straight at the wall without any response. Jane looked at Mr. Alatas.

“Ram, Jane came to see you.” Mr. Alatas gave Jane a nod to get closer. “Papa stay first. Jane please accompany Ram, help him if you need anything yes.” Mr. Alatas stepped out followed by Gerald the servant.

Jane sat on the edge of the bed. “Ram, you must have thought Sofi was coming right?”

The deg!

Ramzi's heart suddenly beats, Jane turns out to know his heart. He looked slowly at Jane who was very calm. 

“Sorry yes, if my arrival bothers you. I just wanted to see how you are because I just found out from your papa.”

Ramzi was unmoved, his still pale face did not imply anything. Silence for some time between them until finally Jane decided to leave because she felt she was not wanted.

“Alright, I say goodbye. Rest yes, hopefully quickly healed.” Jane's risen.

“Hm, Jane.” Call Ramzi lirih.

“Ya?” Jane paused her steps.

“Can you ask for help?”

Jane nodded.

Ramzi was silent for a moment. “Please open the window, I want to breathe fresh air.” Said later.

Jane smiled and walked to the window.

“Still yes.”

“There again?”

Ramzi shook his head slowly.

“Do you want to go out to the balcony? Air outside fresher.” 

Ramzi nodded again.

Jane saw a tray of Ramzi's food stored on the nightstand. “Do you want to eat?”

“Let's go, I'm not laper.”

Jane approached. “Eat Ram though a little, so you recover quickly. Besides your wife must be sad to see you like this.”

“Don't you call him in front of me!” Ramzi Sarcas.

Jane was surprised to hear that. “Sorry.” Said Jane slowly, he realized there might be something wrong between his former boss and his wife. “Kalo so I go home first yes.”

Ramzi smiled faintly as he nodded.

Jane's coming downstairs to say goodbye to Mr. Alatas.

“Come again tomorrow.” Pinta Mr. Alatas.

“But Ram ..”

“He needs friends to recover quickly. You don't mind, do you?” There's a little emphasis in Mr. Alatas's sentence that Jane can't resist.

Gerald escorted Jane to the front, Mr. Alatas smiling happily.

“Si mesh**it was really stupid to leave her husband.” Cynic Mr. Alatas when Gerald's back. “He will regret his actions because I will get Ram back close to Jane.”

“Sorry Sir, but should we not look for Madam Sofi to immediately get the company letters she took?” Gerald was a little hesitant. 

“Not to rush. At that time I just bully him.” Mr. Alatas relax. “I also know where he is now. The longer he doesn't come home, the more Ram hates him.”  Serve Mr. Alatas with a feeling of satisfaction. 

Meanwhile at the Husein family residence, Sofi was relaxing playing her gadget in the living room.

“Kak.” Call Azad who just came home from the office put his briefcase on the desk near Sofi. 

Sofi only glanced back at the flat object in her hand.

“How many days have you not been home?”

“Do you mind?” Sofi asked back, but again did not take his eyes off the gadget.

Azad snorted as he landed his butt next to his brother. “It is not good for a wife to leave without permission from her husband. 

“You know what, marriage is not yet, don't talk!” Cibir Sofi's.

An annoyed Azad grabbed Sofi's phone. Sofi glared in disbelief. “Azad, are you okay? I almost won! Restore!” Sofi tries to snatch her phone but Azad hides it behind her back.

“What kind of wife are you, brother? Very friends, instead of urusin husband even mengegame!” Kesal Azad's.

“Not your business. Restore phone!” Sofi was a little screaming.

“Listen, your household is at stake. What the least you don't think about, sister?” Azad said with serious mimicry.

“What do I think? My husband has been gone unattached for days, so don't blame me.”

“I'm asking brother to come home now and bring all those letters before your in-laws take them by force.” Azad's whisper was still with a serious face.

“Not going!” Reject Sofi raw. “You still save it right?” Sofi asked with a straight look.

“Yes, but if you don't want to return it. I'll do it.” Azad Assertive.

“Azad don't fool you. I took it.” Reply Sofi began to emotion.

“Oke, means you have to be prepared if your in-laws will come here to take it by force, then Papa and Mama know everything.”

Anxious rails enveloped Sofi. “Azad actually you are on whose side anyway?”

“I'm on the right side.”

At once Sofi growled. “You think old man Alatas is right? He has taken all our possessions? He used the pretext of matchmaking to take advantage of our family company, we went bankrupt and destitute because of him! Did you forget?!” Sofi's voice tone was high.

“But you're wrong, brother. How many times have I said ...”

“Already, I don't want to argue anymore!” Cut Sofi while getting up with annoyance. “Until anytime I won't give you those company letters!”

“What company letters mean?” Ask Mrs Husein who suddenly appeared.

Sofi and Azad fell silent. They did not expect the arrival of the mother.

“Sofia, Azad, what are you guys talking about? Are you guys hiding something from Mama?” Cecar Madam Husein who saw her two children never answered. 

“Emh, not nothing Ma.” Sofi was a little nervous. “I ... less agree because Azad plans to pawn company letters to increase capital. Aren't you, Zad?” Sofi glanced sharply at the sister.

Azad had to nod.

“You didn't lie?” Investigate Mrs Husein.

Sofi approached her mother and rubbed her arms gently. “No, Mama take it easy. This is all for the advancement of our family company.”

“Alright, if so you guys quickly get ready. Maghrib release we'll have dinner.” Said Nyonya Husein then immediately left.

Sofi was about to follow her mother but Azad immediately blocked her brother's wrist. “Wait, Brother.”

“What else?” Bisik Sofi's.

“Your father-in-law already knows where you are here, do you not think about how Papa will feel if until he orders his men to tear apart this place?” Papar Azad whispered as well.

“You're telling the old man the same story?” Sofi looked suspiciously.

“He called me as the first warning.”

“Ck! He wouldn't dare to do more.” Kilah Sofi's.

Azad tightened his grip. “Do not underestimate. Think of Papa Kak. You want to see Papa have another heart attack? It's enough, brother, you've been making Papa suffer!” Azad was stifled because he was worried that his mother would come again.

“I'll think about it later!” Sofi tried to let go of her hand.

“One more time, your husband will definitely divorce you if you don't come home soon.”

“Not possible! He's a half-mastered bucin with me!” Sofi with her pedal.

“No longer, because your replacement has Mr. Alatas prepared.” Azad smiled cynically at the older brother who suddenly pias. “Jane is ready to take over as Mrs Ramzi Alatas.”

Azad shrugged his shoulders. “Mr Alatas will chop you up alive before you do, Kak.” He was then driven to leave the brother who was fixated with a heated face.

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The day is still not too late, but the atmosphere of the housing complex looks quiet. The full round moon that shines brilliantly does not seem to make the residents of the complex cheerfully spend the night of this weekend outside. Unlike earlier times, where children were scattered in the courtyard of the house during the full moon, they were happy to play with peers and adults were engrossed in chatting about many things. Times have changed, no matter the full moon, crescent moon or even the moons, the inhabitants of the earth now prefer to spend time with their respective busyness rather than hang out for a while enjoying the beauty of the full moon (so if the tip is definitely ghibah. Playing gadgets at home, right? Ghibah online, wkwkwkwk). 😁😁😁

The cool night air came in through the wide open main door. Via was sitting with his laptop in the living room, his face looked serious. Sometimes he types something in there.

“Honey, the boiled noodles! Mirza from the dining room.

“Iya Mas, briefly!” Reply Via.

Some time Via did not go until Mirza followed him forward. “Hm, awaited is still busy. Later the noodles stretch into spaghetti you know.”

Via raised his face looking at the husband who was standing next to him. “Nanggung Mas, hehe.

“Ya Have you brought it here? We ate here.”

“So much better.” Via smiled widely.

Mirza immediately left and returned with two bowls of boiled noodles complete with cow's eye eggs, two bottles of tomato sauce and chili sauce. The fragrant aroma of boiled noodles burst into the room. Mirza closed the door and sat down next to his wife. 

“Kok closed anyway Mas door? It's good adem.” Via Protest.

“Many mosquitoes, Dear.”

“But the motor has not entered the garage, the gate has not been closed. If there is a thief how?” Via's worried.

“Iya later eat Mas take care of everything. We eat first now.” Mirza stirred the boiled noodles so that the season was mixed evenly. “Matiin used to dong his laptop.” Tell Mirza who saw his wife still look at the same screen laptop.

“Iya.”

“Do not yes. Mas olesin saos later laptop.” Mirza's a little upset.

“Iya I'm this matiin, Mas.” Via close the folder that was observed and then press shut down. 

“Lagian tomorrow is off, still busy with work.” Mirza gave the stirred bowl of noodles to his wife. “About-to-be an exemplary employee.” Lady Mirza.

“Iih, Mas whatan anyway.” Via pinched her husband's cheek. “Nevent need to cuddle up dong.”

“Mas are jealous of your laptop, the time from earlier stared mulu not flickering, ntar if he ge er how?” Mirza pretended to snack while stirring her boiled noodles.

“Ish! What a strange jealousy! Laptop time is jealous?” Reply Via then began to mnyendok mienya still steaming.

“Heatly hot, Darling.” Mirza reminded.

“Oh yes, saosnya forgot Mas.” Remember Via while grabbing tomato sauce.

“Sini Mas aja, so it's almost abis this.” Mirza took a bottle of sausage from Via's hand.

“I think I still have stock deh.” Via heading towards the kitchen.

“Don't long Darling!” Mirza.

Inadvertently someone who was passing in front of the house Via was stopped because he heard the cry of Mirza just now.

“Wih! Like the sound of handsome Chicko Jerico?” Mumbled the passerby, who else if not Bujel.

Seeing the gate that is still gaping freely, Bujel who always kepo prank approached.

“There, Dear?” Mirza asked Via as soon as she returned.

“No Mas, it turns out I forgot to buy.”

“Ya we have used this aja.” Mirza tried to remove the tomato sauce that lived at the end of the bottle.

“Difficult yes, Mas?” Ask Via who saw the saos never come out.

“Hmm, need extra power.”

“Wow! What are they doing again?” Lirih Bujel. He got closer to the door, trying to find a gap to find out what activities Via and Mirza were doing. But unfortunately there is no hole in the slightest, Bujel then plug the ears more alert.

“This is me trying.” Via took back the bottle of tomato sauce, and the sauce was scattered bit by bit (eeh, what language is it? Kaught on ngmei no nih 😅😅) 

“Open, Honey. Let's taste good.” Proposed Mirza, meaning Via told open the lid of the sauce bottle.

“Open? Let's taste good?” bujel's mind becomes erratic traveling everywhere.

“Enterprise.” Via trouble opening the bottle cap.

“Let Mas open.” Mirza took over. “Well, can you?” Mirza said after opening it.

“Mas great, strong!”

Bujel smothered his own mouth outside the door, his eyes glaring. Not to mention, they are definitely again***-***. I thought about Bujel.

“Part of you love this one anyway, darling?”

“It also like Mas, hotter!” Via snatching a bottle of chili sauce.

“Don't hard darling, later popping everywhere!” Mirza reminded because Via was too excited to take out the contents of a half-living bottle of chili sauce.

Via cuek aja, he stirred for a while the boiled noodles and tasted the sauce.

"Dark! Shhh...." Via sizzled in shock because the sauce was still a bit hot.

 "Be careful, honey. Your tongue will be hurt." Mirza reminded me again.

Via nodded then blew it for a while. “Hmmmm, very delicious Mas.” Said Via satisfied with the results of the concoction.

Bujel who eavesdropped on the outside increasingly chaotic his mind. “Spring everywhere? Tongue hurt? Really enjoy?” Bujel was whispering to himself. He then held onto his chest which was beating even firmer irregularly. “Omegooot! They are heartless, heartless! Can you do that in the living room?” Bujel's face was pale, but his curiosity grew.

“Mas want to like that, Darling.” Pinta Mirza who saw the noodle soup boiled Via kayaknya very deep.

“Sini!” Via took her husband's boiled noodle bowl and poured the chili sauce.

“Magical ..”

“Let's be too hot, Mas.”

“A little more.”

“Ahh..., hard already want abis also.”

“Hah? Want abis? What?” Bujel rounded his eyes. “Did Jeng Isyana lose that hot game?”

“Mas help, Darling.” Mirza followed megangin bottle of chili sauce.

“Aww! Don't be hard Mas, sick!” Cebik Via whose hands are squeezed by Mirza.

“Ya already released, let Mas aja who ngeluarin.”

Via also let her husband try himself to take out the rest of the chili sauce. 

“Ooh..., finally out too, Darling.” Mirza smiled happily. “Stir-stir, and …. Ahhh scrumptious, darling.

The loyal Bujel nguping out of his head was hyping frenzy membangkan action Via Mirza. 

“Sampe sweat gini yes Our mas? So much to try, hihiiii..” Via giggled amusedly considering their hard struggle just to avoid the contents of the tomato sauce bottle and the chili sauce.

“Everything because you love. Try if you don't start first? I definitely don't follow.”

“But Mas likes it...?”

“It is, whatever you like must be Mas also like.” Mirza smiled broadly.

“Ya already ayok Mas, talking directly from earlier.” Via lifted his bowl.

“What?" Bujel surprised gawking himself. "So they haven't started yet? Umpah ampe out, delicious many times, squirt everywhere and so dry has not started as well? Is that just warming up?? Oh, nooo.....!” Bujel shook his head the more he imagined what would happen next. “I can't do it anymore. My ears are getting stained. Where my husband is no more. Oh God forgive me...., they are so outrageous!” Sumpul BUjel resisted the turmoil of his soul without impingement then took a thousand steps to leave the house Via with a sour feeling of death.

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Haha…. Tell me why the neighbor, ye kaaan….? It's like it's new to God, you Bujel! 🤣🤣🤣

Maafin othor, part unfaedah nihhihi…. Hopefully his mind is not on wild like Bujel huh. Enough thoughts othor aja who everywhere, ehh🤭🤭🤭

Like and comment always yes let othor get excited🙏🙏🤩🤩

Luv U all 🤗🤗🤗😘😘😘