FORCED CHEATING
174BULE BUCIN
Dying for a long time in a helplessness is not Riri's nature. The sweet 22-year-old girl has now managed to overcome her pain, she is busy pursuing her new business. The initial order of 100 boxes of rice and snack packages for the routine study of mothers in her village is enough to keep her busy today.
“You must be grateful, Ri. It's a great start for your new business, although it's still small but I'm sure you can definitely get ahead.” Said Bu Harni who seemed to be busy preparing the rice box.
“Iya Ma'am. This is all thanks to my mother who has promoted my cooking to my study friends Mother.” Riri's hands nimble pack a variety of snacks and fruit on a smaller box.
Miss Harni smiled knot. The youngest daughter is now starting a business from scratch again. Although with the capital as it is, Bu Harni is proud of Riri who has cut ties with the family of Bu Elin. On the contrary Bu Harni felt disappointed in Tia and Via who still did not fulfill her request to resign.
“You should have both of your sisters obey Mother's words.” Cursedu Bu Harni later. “Si Tia it can help start a cake and food business with you, or kayak first he received pesenan various kinds of cakes at home.”
Riri grunted softly, this was the umpteenth time his mother discussed the matter to make Riri jester.
“Let's go, Bu.” Sergeh Riri looked at the upset mother. “After all I want to see Ma'am Tia his life is difficult again and Mas Arya turned into a motorcycle taxi driver again kayak first? Poor Ica too, right? The child is now quite happy, want to ask for nothing has been able to obey thanks to Mas Arya and Mbak Tia managing the cake business Bu Elin. I should have thought of that.” Riri Papar.
“Yes but they don't think you're feeling!” Reply Miss Harni.
Riri won't argue anymore. Maybe over time his mother's frustration will gradually disappear. Riri prepared with the finished box and moved it partially into the cardboard. A neighbor helped her stack the rice box and tied it to a plastic rope. Yes, Riri has not only managed to rise from his slump but also has been able to invite some neighbors to work for him. Some make a variety of wet cakes and some process the cuisine according to the recipe that Riri gives.
“Ri, are you sure we want to take this all by motor?” Ask a neighbor named Trishna.
“Iya, Tris. No papa later several times transport also.” Riri lifted a pile of rice boxes to the front of the house followed by Trisna.
After everything was done, Riri and Trisna went to deliver the rice box by riding a motorcycle. Riri headed to the house of the buyer at the border of the village is quite far away, but Riri still excited, all orders must have arrived because the study will start b’a ashar. Riri Meiuk-liuk motorbike is agile through the rice fields and teak kebon roads. Scorching sun caressed her bright yellow skin, Riri asked Trisna if all her boxes were in good condition.
Three o'clock in the afternoon Riri was finished with all his orders. Riri's motorcycle enters the yard, he is shocked to see a black sedan car that he knows who the owner is. With sweat still condensing on her forehead, Riri stepped foot in after telling Trisna to go home.
“Ri? How are you?” Miss Elin stood up to welcome Riri.
Riri was awkward, but seeing Bu Elin's smile her heart also melted. Ms. Elin was always good because she was basically a gentle and affectionate woman, but she was not destined to be her mother-in-law.
“Good, Mom sendri gmiana reportedly?” Riri welcomed Mrs Elin's hand.
“Always good.”
Riri invited Miss Elin to sit back and look around the room, Miss Elin was just sitting alone. Mother where? How come there are guests instead of being sent away anyway? Oh, maybe make another drink. Inner Riri.
“Oya, I came here to give you this.” Ms. Elin took out a brown envelope from inside her branded bag.
Riri did not accept it right away. “What is it, Ma?” Riri looked at the brown envelope that was quite thick.
“You have worked very well, so consider this as your severance. Yes, although the jumblah not much.”
“Do not want, Ri!” Miss Harni tau-tau showed up to the living room. “Sorry Mom, don't worry about Mom being rich and buying my daughter's heart with money. The pain and embarrassment he got was nothing compared to the money my mother loved!” Ketus Bu Harni who immediately sat beside Riri.
“Oh, Sorry. I didn't mean it that way, Mom.” Miss Elin felt guilty. “I know, my family and I have disappointed Mom and family, but let me reply to all the services of Riri who has been very good in managing my cake business so far." Miss Elin is full of regrets.
Miss Harni whines with her jutek face. Ms. Elin who had been hailed as a candidate for good and rich besan, but now makes her very disappointed. Riri was still silent, he was confused as to how.
“Emh, I'm sorry Mom because I haven't had time to say goodbye officially to Mom.” Said Riri then who did not find any other chatter material because the atmosphere suddenly became stiff.
“Emang better you do not need to say goodbye, Ri!” Chirps Bu Harni still with a stingy face.
What the hell is this mom? Kesel kesal but don't do that too dong! Chirain again makes a drink, even nongol with empty hands. Omel Riri inwardly looked at Mother at a glance.
“I was curious as to what the hell woman Danar chose, to the point that she rejected Riri?”
Deg!
Riri's heart was as throbbing as Bu elin's heart when he heard Bu Harni's speech that seemed very upset. Both Riri and Bu Elin were trying to overcome their own shock. Riri couldn't tell her who she was to her mother. While Ms. Elin also did not want the family relationship to be more chaotic by revealing her honesty.
“Mother why talk about it?” Riri finally said.
“Ya I'm curious! As beautiful as any woman, how can Danar not want to be with you. Though from the beginning you met mom has been squirming you guys really deke.” Miss Harni is a very goiter.
Riri and Bu Elin looked at each other, emanating a deepening look of regret from Bu Elin's face.
“Bu, sorry my mother yes.” Riri became unwell because of the attitude of her mother's ketus.
“Ngapain are you sorry?” Miss Harni nyamber again. “Kalo new plan might not be anything canceled, this is an event fiancee already held in public, in front of all business colleagues, eehh… no idea it was just a charade to save the good name of family and company! Where's your conscience?” Ms. Harni kept spilling her saki and disappointment. The arrival of Bu Elin would have been the right place of escape for Bu Harni.
Ms. Elin was increasingly struck by the words of her failed candidate, she did not dare to refute. It's true that everything Bu Harni said.
“Luckily, all the neighbors here do not know much. Try if I had time to make an announcement in the mosques about the Riri question, then it was canceled. Are you embarrassed again? Want to know where my face is with my family? Would be ashamed of the citizens of one village!” Miss Harni still did not want to stop her frustration.
Isha! What else is this mom? Fiancee announcement time at the mosque? Think the same as an innalillahi announcement what? Well, it's the mother's care. It's not good for me to be with Miss Elin.
“Bu, yes. Don't discuss it again.” Riri said trying to calm his mother, although his own heart is still turbulent, he knows what his mother did just to defend him alone. “I'm the same Mas Danar is not a soul mate.”
Miss Harni is getting thinner, her face turned back to any direction. It could be that his bastard son said that with a big heart. Ahhh, what a pity you Ri…. Inner Miss Harni was very disappointed.
“Ri, thank you for all your kindness and hard work so far.” Miss Elin finally made a sound. “Your mother is right, this money is not worth everything you have done. What is more the feeling you have endured. But please accept this.” Ms. Elin pushed the large brown envelope on the table towards Riri.
Riri is still flinching. He just looked at the envelope.
“Maybe this could add to your new venture capital. You're starting a business, right? Definitely need modal.”
In her heart, Riri agreed with Ms. Elin. After all, it is halal money, not the result of cheating or crime.
Riri smiled then. “Alright Mom, I accept. I also thank you mom has been attentive and far come here, I should have met mom.” Riri's lie again because in fact he was already intending to meet Bu Elin but was forced to undo it because of hearing the conversation of Bu Elin and Danar at that time.
Miss Elin stroked Riri's shoulder with a knotty smile. “If you need any help, feel free to contact me yes. Hope your business is launched. I'm proud of you, Ri.” Miss Elin said sincerely.
Riri replied to her with a nod of her head and a smile engraved on her sweet lips. Before long, Miss Elin was saying goodbye, with half-hearted Bu Harni received a helping hand from Bu Elin. Her sour face took away Bu Elin from her home.
“Open Ri, how much does she give her money?” Tell Ms. Harni after Ms. Elin's car moved away. Kepo also turns out he's the same in the envelope, hihihi….
Riri followed her mother's words. Five thousand dollars he took out of the big brown envelope.
“Lumayan also 50 million. Save Ri, who knows you need that money someday.” Bu Harni's advice then sneered in leaving Riri who was still not pecking with money in his hands.
50 Million, not too much for the severance pay of cake shop employees?
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“Schatzi, you are so beautiful. Can I kiss you?” Hanson turned his lips to Arumi.
PLOK!!
Arumi punches Hanson in the face with the prayer guidebook he was holding.
“Ouch! How to hit?” Shocked Hanson.
“Learn! Don't keep perverting!” Rumi was anxious while pointing at the book.
“Let me learn my spirit must be kissed first, just a little. Please ...” Hanson. “Since we've been, we haven't kissed, have we? That night if there was no Ben, I would have kissed you.”
“Hanson, you are nothing ...” Rumi looked down, embarrassed to hear Hanson's plate.
“After all you used to chase me. You who continue to nyosor, I have rejected you completely back again. Now I'm already bucin, why are you even like this anyway.?” Hanson sok.
Arumi's getting bowed. Shame to swear he if inget at that time. use maksa want to smear the ingredients Mak Epot also in the banana horn Hanson, wkwkwkwk….
“Schatzi.” Call Hanson raise Rumi's chin gently. The two of their neutrals clashed, Hanson brought his face closer to Rumi who was still silent.
Either way, their eyes are equally closed with a breath that is also equally warmed. Rumi was powerless to deny that she wanted it too. Her heart thump became more and more unbearable as Hanson's fingers stroked her face, she was sure their lips were very close, then inevitably ….
Tung ting!
The sound of the doorbell ripped the peculiarities of the two lovebirds, they suddenly opened their eyes and turned towards the door.
Tung ting!
Da! Just interrupt! Hanson in his heart rose to open the door. It turns out that online cleaning service is coming.
“Can't come later?” Hanson asked annoyedly at a man dressed in clening servise.
“Sorry Sir, as per my order come today.” Answer's friendly.
“Yes, but it's a little late, can't it?” Hanson ngeyel's.
“Once again sorry, Sir. We have a daily schedule according to the place and time. We can get punishmen if it's not on schedule, unless you rinsed it yourself. That too you still have to pay for our services, because it is not the fault of our side.” Reveal the cleaning service at length.
Hanson clucked in annoyance. “Ribet. Yes, we are in!” He moved away to give way. “Start from the back first! Kitchen then bathroom and dining room! My room later!” Hanson.
“Good, Mr.” The cleaning service nodded respectfully and quickly towards the kitchen.
Rumi giggled at the upset romance Hanson's face.
“Byok we start again.” Rumi patted the sofa beside her asking Hanson to sit down immediately.
“Schatzi, we're moving to a room. There we are more freely, I want us to do it a little hot.” Hanson.
Rumi frowned. “More hot how does that mean?
“That was earlier. Didn't you just ask to start again?” Hanson began to creep his hands into Rumi's shoulders with an already impatient look.
PLOK! PLOK! PLOK!
Rumi punched Hanson's hand that was creeping mischievously in a row.
“Nehi yes! Basic pervert!” Spray Rumi pissed. “Gue it means to start ngajarin elo prayer reading again!”
“Okay, Schatzi. We will continue to learn later. I have memorized Al-Fatihah's letter is enough.”
“Ngak!”
“I promise after this will be more spirit.” Hanson raised his two right fingers.
“Nehi nehi invaded! Once not remain.” Rumi ngotong. “After all tonight would want to dinner with Papa. What if papa ngetes your prayer reading, will you also be embarrassed? Papa can not ngijinin I married elo!”
“Ck, papa you must know. I am not an Arab, so it must take a little time to memorize foreign readings for me.” Hanson pretext.
“Eh, bule somplak! That's not an excuse! Mo arabian kek mo european, chinese dutch portuguese english French, no business!”
“I'm German, Schatzi.” Hanson.
“Bodo highly!”
“But you haven't mentioned it yet, Darling.”
Rumi glared, it feels like she has been fresh for a few days just so the teacher saw impromptu for her future husband, wanted to feel he waved his hand at the camera.
“Both if you are a Muslim, you should be able to read the prayer point!” Firm Rumi. “or don't-don't elo just mess around huh? Elo deliberately said mo became a Muslim for my nipu? After elo dapetin want elo, continue to elo want to stop by elo country, yes?” Rumi grew increasingly upset.
“No! I'm serious, Schatzi. I'm really sincere, I'm not kidding.” Hanson suddenly panicked.
“The evidence was elo want to make sure I am notamer? Elo must be the mode would you like to take a laugh*n me?”
Hanson's supplying Rumi's mouth in a panic. It is not good if the clening service is horrified and misunderstood. Rumi violently took off Hanson's hand.
“Sorry, Schatzi. I’m so sorry.” Hanson was full of regrets. “OK, I won't repeat it.”
Rumi gave a sharp look. “This is all because the elo who escaped was told to learn the same religion ustadz. It's like this, putty!”
“Iya, I'm sorry.” The bule man felt guilty.
“Try if that time elo want to find ustadznya, will not this be so? Where I also never saw, prayer is still perforated, ehh plus must teach elo as well. Huh, make a ribet elo tuh!” Rumi looked away annoyed.
“It is so we look for another ustadz, we both learn yes.” Hanson's Advice.
“It's too late. Later in the night you should be able to. Here, learn by yourself!” Rumi pushed the prayer guidebook into Hanson's chest.
“But I can't read arabic.”
“Don't get spoiled huh, it'll have the Latin inscription!” Rumi's up.
“Where are you going, Schatzi?”
“Go home! Later want to go to the salon, and make dinner so that it is more beautiful.”
“Wait!” Sergei Hanson. “I inter.”
“Set my car to where?” Rumi jengah's.
“We'll get in your car, I'll take a taxi.” Hanson's Proposal. “I just want to make sure you are safe at home.”
“Haish! Bule bucin! No need to mode again yes, you definitely want mode again right ntar in the car?” Rumi narrowed her eyes looking at the suspicious boyfriend.
“No, I promise we'll only do it after marriage. Emm, about that I'm really sorry ya.” Hanson grabbed Rum's fingers and looked at him gently.
This is what makes Rumi sometimes can not be consistent. It always melts when Hanson has treated it this sweet.
“Thank you, but I can go home by myself. You just study, let Papa be sure that you're a good potential ghost."
cups!
Hanson smears Rumi's fingers.
Rumi smiled. "I hold your rich-word huh. We did it after we got married. And I'll give you a lot of kids."
Hanson let go of his hand and suddenly-yiba was riled up at the thought of his situation.
"Hey, don't be sad." This time Rumi seduced. "On your situation it's not about. As long as he's upright, we'll keep trying." Rumi's eyes were pointed at something at the bottom of Hanson.
Hanson pias and reflexes holding it. He was honest about his condition.
"Promise me, you can't take Sopeh's son anymore. I don't want to kill the luknut girl's son." Rumi.
Hanson nodded, a sense of relief enveloping him. Rumi not only helped him cure his banana but also his chest roomy to accept his shortcomings.
"Thank you, Schatzi." Hanson. "I'm sorry for my imperfections as a man.
"Of course, I don't want to rush into having kids anyway. Rumi cupped Hanson's cheek with her palm. "I'm home, don't be late tonight.
cups!
Rumi steals a kiss on Hanson's lips as fast as lightning and runs out.
"Oh my gosh! Did he just kiss me?" Hanson touched his lips in astonishment.
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