FORCED CHEATING
177WIND ENTRY

This week has been very tiring for Via and Mirza. After two days of busy helping with his 7th monthly Thanksgiving event, continued with Yana's marriage contract on Saturday, and today they just arrived from Bandung to attend the wedding reception of his best friend.

It was almost dark, I saw adzan maghrib heard coming from the complex mosque, Via was drowning in his blanket since last ashar. 3 busy days taking care of family events and his best friend made Via's body feel crumpled. Mirza could not bear to wake the wife who was sound in her dream. Mirza pulled a blanket patterned tulips that sagged from his wife's body, then set the room temperature so as not to be too cold. Mirza took ablution when I saw the azad finished. After 3 rakaat he tuned and chanted his best prayers, Mirza headed to the kitchen to check the contents of the refrigerator. There are only nuggets, eggs and carrots.

“Hemm, what do you want to cook?” Mirza thought for a moment.

A few minutes never got the idea, finally Mirza asked for the help of the magic objects of many people. Hengpongs!😁

Mirza's gasps grabbed her hengpong. It did not take long, the mainstay of almost all the inhabitants of the earth was successfully displayed a variety of processed dishes that Mirza wanted.

“Aha!” Mirza snapped her fingers. “It looks good!” Mirza's smile expands imagining the face of his wife who will love the results of his work. Mirza thinks Via must be hungry when she wakes up.

Nearly fifteen minutes away in the kitchen, Mirza is busy with a spatula in her hand.

“What cooking, Mas?” Ask Via who suddenly appeared.

Mirza looked rather surprised. “Hay, have you woken up Darling?” Mirza approached and kissed a glimpse of his wife's forehead that still looks lethargic typical wake up. “You must be a laper, right? Mas masakin special for you.” Mirza churns out her cooking.

“He em, but I haven't had a shower.” Sahut Via while slightly wriggling pulled both hands into the air just stretching his muscles that felt stiff. “What time is this, Mas? Maghrib not yet?”

“Udah, Darling. Half hour seven.” Mirza looked at her screen lying not far from her.

“Hah? Maghrib from dong? How can I not wake me up anyway?” Kaget Via, a bit upset she was on her husband who was just mesem see her panic like a child Es De woke up afraid late to leave for school.

“So you've had a really good night's sleep, honey. I don't have to wake up. Mas think after finished cooking new want to wake you up.”

“Ck! I'm going to take a shower!” Via returned to his room.

Mirza picked up her cooking and placed it on the serving plate.

“Whola ..” He smiled with satisfaction.

Almost 7 pm Via just out of the room after the Maghrib prayer which is a bit late. Mirza sat sweetly in the dining room waiting for his wife and immediately smiled welcoming him.

“Please, Mr. Princess.” Mirza pulled the chair beside her to Via.

“Thank you, My dear.” Welcoming Via a short peek pak husband. “What is this Mas?” Via looked at the cuisine of her husband's work.

“This Fu Yung Hai nugget sweet sour taste of love and affection.” Mirza said proudly.

Via frowning. “So this sweet sour taste what is the true taste and affection?” Via deliberately teased the husband with his nosy look.

“Both exactly. Ayok, temptation Dear.”

Via picked up the spoon and Via began to feed into his mouth.

“How does it taste, good?” Mirza was curious to see that Via never gave her a comment. “Skala 1 to 100, how much do you give to your husband's cooking, hm?”

Via was still chewing while thinking for a while. “98.”Said later.

Mirza was happy to hear that. “Means almost perfect dong?”

Via nodded, but then he stopped eating. “Eum, Mas .. but I want to eat chicken meatball noodles.” Tweet Via later.

“What? Want to eat chicken meatball noodles?” Mirza was surprised. “Why, Honey? Is Fu Yung Haya bad? How do you suddenly want to eat meatball chicken noodles?”

“Enak kok Mas, really!” Via reassuring. “But I again pingin chicken meatball noodles. Sorry ...” She looked at her handsome husband's face with regret.

“Okay, no dear papa. Mas buyin first yes, briefly.”

“Eh, no need Mas.” Sergey Via. “I want chicken meatball noodles that pass in front of the house, said Yanti chicken noodles are delicious. So I was curious to tryin.”

“O that? But it has passed yet yes, like from earlier Mas has not been horrified his voice.” Mirza recalled that he had not heard the sound of the twang of the bowl and the spoon clashing which is typical of a regular meatballer passing in front of his house.

“It looks like it's over, Mas.”

“Yes already, we just wait in front.”

“Mas not angry?” Via was not happy to look at her husband.

“Why angry?”

“Mas tired of cooking, I don't eat?”

“And did you eat, too, dear? This part can be Mas abisin all to be full, hehe..” Mirza grinned and then got up to ask his wife to wait for the meatball in the living room with the front door left open.

Via waited while playing his phone, while Mirza was busy eating his own cuisine. Occasionally glimpsed by the wife with the tail of her eyes, Via looks tired once leaning on the back of the sofa while slipping.

Ting ting ting ting …..

The sound of the clanking of bowls and spoons clashing sounded from outside. Via immediately rose up with spirit.

“That's Mamang the meatball Mas!” His words are very happy. “I take the bowl first!” He walked quickly to the kitchen and immediately rushed out of the house to find the meatballs that he had been waiting for.

Mirza just shook– shook her head smiling at his wife's behavior. Just heard the sound of a bowl of meatballs or his twilight Via for mercy, already like the sound of bedug maghrib in the fasting month of yes.

“Tadaaa ….. Mamang Juned chicken meatball noodles already so.” Via appeared in the doorway with a smile and then took a seat next to her husband. “Tuh Liat Mas, must be very good this.” Via spreads its meatball chicken noodles.

“Ya hopefully it feels as expected yes. If you see from the looks of it anyway, Mas doubt .” Mirza.

“Eh make no mistake, Mamang Juned chicken meatball noodles are idols of complex mothers you know Mas.” Via not accepted.

“Kok you know the name of the seller Mienya, dear? You were acquaintances first, right? Chat first so while tukeran hp number, yes?”

“Ish, this is what the hell! The guy in his wagon has a piece of Mang Juned meatball chicken noodles, so!” Reply Via keki responded to her husband who was too excessive.

“Oh.., kirain.”

Via stirring his meaty chicken noodles solemnly so that all the tastes blend.

“Eeh, kok mixed all the saos Darling?”

“Why?” Via wonder.

“Why not use saos at home? It is not healthy, it is not hygienic!”

“But more steady use this saos Mas! Lagian saos it's just stay seuprit, ntar no Bujel dateng nguping thought we again do kayak that time.”

“Iya but Mas is afraid you have an upset stomach, Darling.”

“Ngak. Ah, never papa!” Via Cuek started eating his chicken noodles. Mirza only watched his wife eat voraciously while he himself was done with the food

“Eh, Mas make tea yes, would you like?” Mirza got up with her dirty dishes.

“That's so great, Thanks to my husband Darling.” Nyengir.

Mirza passed, Via continued eating her. She was so satisfied that she got what she wanted, like a dream come true.

TLUWING TLUWING WING …

TLUWING TLUWING WING ….

Mirza's phone lying resignedly on the table rang making Via a little surprised.

“Udin?” Via muttered after seeing who was calling. “What does he call malem-malem like this?” Via put down his empty bowl and answered the phone. “Halo, Assalamualaikum.”

“Wa aleikumussalam, Ma'am Via, Mas Mirzanya no?” Sahut Udin in a hasty tone.

“There's Din.”

“May I speak, Ma'am? I'm again in this clinic?”

“In clinic?”

“Who Dear?” Tanya Mirza who just came with two cups of jasmine tea and placed them on the table.

“Si Udin this call Mas, he said again at the clinic.” She gave her husband a cell phone.

“Halo, Din?”

“Halo, Mas Mirza. Mas, Mas Mirza can come to the clinic doctor Burhan not Mas now? I brought her here because she fainted, her blood pressure went up. The doctor said to be anonymous, I'm confused. From that moment, my mother was not aware either. I also contacted Om Jaka just now, maybe even more nyampe here.” Cerocos Udin was at length in great panic.

“Iya yes .. You are calm yes, I am there now.” Mirza calmed down so Udin wouldn't panic. “Jagain mom yes, contact me if there is anything.” Mirza ended the conversation.

“Who is sick? Mother?” Ask Via curiously.

“Iya. Udin said Mom fainted and her blood pressure rose, so she took mom to her clinic doctor Burhan.”

“Yes, let's go now Mas!” Via rose with a worried look.

“You're at home Darling. You must be very tired these 3 days, Mas do not want you to get sick later. Tomorrow, will you be at work?” Mirza tried to give his wife some understanding.

“Yes but I pity no one to take care, Mas.”

“And there's Mas sama si Udin. Om Jaka later dateng also kok.”

“But I want to join Mas, want to know the state of mother.” Via pleading.

“Darling, this horrified your husband yes. It's malem ..”

“Later I can go home alone, or delivered Udin.” Cut Via ngeyel.

Mirza sighed, looking at the face of his wife with a smile. He was amazed by his wife's affection for the mother-in-law who had always made him hurt. Not a single bit of Via harbors hatred, Mirza knows his wife is very sincere. That is what makes him proud and grateful, until whenever he will defend his household even though the mother continues to try to shake his stance.

“Kas even mgeliatin me like that anyway?” Via was upset her husband was smiling.

“According to Mas, yes. You take a break, honey, tomorrow you have to go to work again. Later after work I'll pick you up nengokin mom huh? Said Via softly while rubbing the head of the loving wife.

Meanwhile, at the residence of Haji Barkah, Om Jaka is still a snail struggling with a ledger and laptop screen that lights up.

“Beb? How come you haven't left yet?” Reprimand Denaya to the husband who is solemn in the middle room.

“Learn again.” Om Jaka said, his eyes did not turn from the rows of writings and numbers in his ledger.

Denaya threw her buttocks next to her husband and looked up at the monitor. Apparently her husband was completing a monthly report from all of his father's material stores. “That can be finished later, Beb.” Denaya said while rubbing her enlarged stomach.

Her husband was still unmoved, Denaya was annoyed at her making.

“Bebeb you heard me say no anyway?” Denaya's tone of voice rose several octaves at once making Om Jaka aghast.

“Iya Hani bani switi, I heard!”

“Kalo denger why is it still there? Cepetan go!” Denaya said fiercely.

“Stages, Honey! Bentar nyelesein this first, after all just dinner, has not gone down to the stomach of the food is still stuck!”

“Alesan aja! Brought by the road also directly sag to the stomach kok!”

Chequek.

Haji barkah came out of his room because he heard a storm.

“Jaka, Dena, what's wrong? How do you guys fuss anyway, fight ya?” Haji Barkah approached.

“This is Well, the Bebeb called Udin tell look his brother in the clinic from earlier did not go-go!” Denaya complained to her father.

“Bu Een sick?” Ask Haji Barkah.

“Iya, Udin called he said he was taken to his clinic doctor Burhan.” Denaya.

“Ya already, Jaka you better get there soon. Poor your sister, Miss Endang is your only family. That report you can finish next time.” Haji Barkah sage.

Inevitably Om Jaka nurut also if the father-in-law has said. Denaya smiled with satisfaction at the sour face of her husband.

“Titip greetings for Bu Endang yes. Later I'll visit when I've returned home.”

“Nevent bother Well, mendingan do not need to be visited by people like Mbakyu it!” Surmise Om Jaka while closing his laptop.

“Lho, looking at our brother who is sick or affected by the disaster is recommended, you know Jaka in our religion. We must pray for it to heal quickly.”

“Yes but look what you're kayaking first, Dad!” Jaka ngeyel.

Haji Barkah sighed. “Daddy knows you might still be upset with Bu Endang, but now he's sick. He needs support from his family. Forget about your problem with your mother Jaka first. It is not good to hold grudges with brothers.” Hajj Barkah advice.

“Depend not Well, but annoyed! I am so angry with the oath! If you do not hear the advice of Dad to not extend the affairs of the house and the land of the parents he occupied, I have brought to the administration the case from yesterday - yesterday as well!” Om Jaka again remembered the problem that had made him emotional when taking leatherback wuluh a few days ago. “Ck, Dad use me all. People like that should be given a lesson so as not to smene-dena and stop spawning!”

“Astagfirullah, Istughfar Jaka ..” Haji Barkah reminded. “He's your older brother, not good at being hostile. Just let it happen if your mom wants it. The treasure is not a guarantee of Jaka's surge, remember that!” Haji Barkah rada gedek Because the son-in-law is very anxious. “Even so many treasures can destroy us into hell if we cannot use them in the way of goodness. Everything must have been cut, snorted!”

“Tuh dengerin, if you say parents! Don't nyolot mulu!” Denaya nudged her husband's arm with her right elbow.

“Uh, you're the same I don't know anyway. Yesterday was when I told people to eat 7 monthly meals to Mbakyu Een's house, instead of saying maxih he even dabbled. He said I was arrogant do not want to eat his own food, not ngabarin he is, already not nganggepa parents are. Ahah, just so bad! Wrongly invited are not wrong! Thought food is wrong, not sent food is also wrong!” Gerutu Om Jaka told his wife and the mertunya incident two days ago that added to his irritation to the mother.

“Already, don't discuss it again. Indeed, the character of your mother is that right, want to be appreciated again? Only God can change it.” Haji barkah patted Om Jaka's shoulder. “Now quickly you leave before too night. Accompany Mirza and Udin look after your Mbakyumu yes.”

Om Jaka did not reply, he just nodded faintly. He looked like he was leaving.

“One more message Father, Jaka.” Say Haji Barkah before Om Jaka passes. “Don't you tell me about any inheritance with your mother. You and Denaya have everything from Dad.”

Once again Om Jaka nodded faintly. Denaya smiled looking at her husband who stepped away with a face holding back his annoyance.

“Bokir …..! you haven't kissed my hands and our baby!” The call of Denaya made Haji Barkah aghast.

“Dena you what the fuck? It's still night screaming?” Haji Barkah stared intently at his only daughter.

Denaya grinned as she reached out to Om Jaka who turned the steps closer to her. “Kiss my hand first, Bokir!” Denaya put her right hand on Om Jaka's face.

“Hush! Behind you, Dena!” Hardik Haji Barkah's. “There are also you who kiss the hand of your husband. Don't bully your husband, disobey you later.”

“She has been bigitu Well since pregnancy.” Sahut Om Jaka who then kissed also the hand of the gentle wife. After that, Denaya kissed Om Jaka's hand many times while rubbing it all over his face.

Haji Barkah shook his head with the behavior of his son. “Hopefully this is just a baby carry-on just not a continuation until later.” Say Haji Barkah then re-entered the room.

“Boy dear Papa, you are bobo same Mama ya tonight. Don't be naughty, Papa's going to the clinic first. Tomorrow morning Papa comes home directly to your tengokin yes.” Om jaka rubbed the distended stomach Denaya while bringing his face closer to the baby who is in the womb of the wife.

“Ish, tengokin how does it mean Beb?” Denaya.

Om Jaka looked up, looking at Danaya with a big smile. “Yes tengokin kayak usually it, Han.” Om Jaka plays both his eyebrows down and up.

“Ih, doyan base!” Denaya Center.

“Iya lah, exhausted well anyway, hehe..” Om Jaka close his face to nyosor Denaya.

Denaya's reflex covered her husband's lips with her palm. “Udah cepat go, ntar lectured dad again you know!”

Om Jaka releases Denaya's hand. “OK, no papa can't kiss. But since you forced me to go to the clinic tonight, then tomorrow morning you should feel my vengeance, Katemi!” Seringai Om Jaka's.

“Basic Bokiiiirrr .....!!!”” Denaya pushed her husband's face away. Om Jaka then pamphit after releasing kiss bye bertubi with his lips from far away makes Denaya tickled amused.

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The next day Via woke up at five in the morning and immediately opened the window after turning off the room AC. He breathed in the fresh air in the morning. His neck and body still felt very sore. If only this was not a working day, surely he would prefer to laze on the mattress only. Via rushed to the bathroom flushing his body with warm water because he felt a bit unwell.

7 Hours over ten minutes Via was on his motorcycle driving towards the office. Intentionally he went early because he wanted to have breakfast at soto Lamongan intersection five near the isamic center before reaching the office. But Via must be disappointed, because it turns out that there is nothing to look for. According to the gado-gado seller near there, soto lamongan again holiday because he returned home. Be Via breakfast hodgepodge only, although not in accordance with expectations, Via spend also breakfast.

Arrive at the office Via directly to the pantry and ask to make hot tea with the wind.

“Mbak Livia again in the wind huh?” Ask the OB who prepared the Via request.

“It looks like that, because the body on the pegel all nih.” Via lightly squealed his nape.

“Mendingan later find the pjit Mbak, ask for massage and dikerokin all at once so that cepet enakan his body.” Advice from OB. “This Mbak Livia tea.” Continue distorting a cup of tea that gives off the aroma of semriwing because it has been mixed with reject the wind.

“Maxly yes.” Via receiving a smile.

“Sama-sama. Ma'am Via should not bother here, can you call me Mbak?”

“Iya no papa, still early in the morning too.” Reply Via inhaling the aroma of tea that is still steaming. “Ya I've been there first ya.” Pamit Via who went straight to his study. In the hallway he met Milen cs who just came out of the elevator.

“Again, Vi.” Sapa Milen friendly. Since the incident that made Milen cs embarrassed, they turned out to be very good with Via.

Via only replied with a smile.

“You're not feeling well anymore? How to drink tea resist wind?” Cila attention for smelling the aroma of the tea cup Via.

“Cuman aja.”

Milen cs continues to follow the steps of Via into the workspace.

“Delivering you aja Vi, if you are sick again. Mr. Boss must be ngijinin if you are sick.” Tympal Vony.

Instantly Via braked his langakhnya and turned to make Milen cs shocked and hit each other. Milen who was at the front with all his strength to hold so that his body did not lean forward hit Via who stood with a flat look.

“Lho, I really am? If Via is sick, Mr. Danar Boss give permission?” Vony stared at his two ghostly spirits with an innocent face. “Friday time is only half a day ..”

Vony had not had time to continue his last sentence Milen had stepped on Vony's foot while glaring his eyes so that Vony grimaced made.

“Aaw…! Elo what the hell is Len, how can I step on my foot?”

“Vi, sorry yes. He emang if morning his mouth nyablak, understand most breakfast.” Milen pleads for understanding.

“I haven't had breakfast yet!” Vony.

“Diem lo!” Ketus Milen was still with her eyes glaring at Vony.

“Hemm, yes already mumpung still morning we go to the canteen aja yuk.” Cila who saw his two spirits struggling trying to mediate.

“Iya, that's a great idea.” Milen agrees.

“By also, my stomach still fit kok.” Vony smiled broadly.

The three evil spirits were smiling, Via looking at them panted.

“Keep, why are you guys still here?” Ask via sebel.

“Ngak papa, just want mastiin just you get to your workbench safely, hehe ..” Milen cengengesan.

“Or do I need to carry a bag with your cup, Vi? Here ...” Cila was about to take the cup from Via's hand.

“Not necessary!” sergeant Via. “Ya already hunted there go. My stomach mules I want to fart. You want me to fart?”

“Ehh, don't!”

“Ngak!”

“Ogah!”

The triumvirate of evil sohib spontaneously closed his nose and ran outside the algal ridge. Via nahan laughed at those who disappeared behind the door.

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