FORCED CHEATING
20GO

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Mirza approached Sofi, her eyes filled with anger, unheeded Sofi who was so happy to see her.

"I know you're coming, Za." Sofi shuffled to the edge of her bed.

"Listen to me carefully." Mirza said cold without stale bases. "It's all you started, and we're back to the original deal. Forget everything!" Mirza continued firmly.

Sofi shook her head strongly, closing her mouth with her own palm as if to hold back her crying from breaking even though tears began to seep from both corners of her eyes.

"I'm going home and back to my wife. You go back to your life. What happened between us was just an accident."

"You're selfish, Za." Lirih Sofi in her tears.

Sofi is no longer explosive, apparently he is aware of his whereabouts now.

"I don't want to be dumped twice. Please pity me, Za ... " Sofi cupped his palms together. "I don't care if I have to beg you." Continue Sofi with raucous.

Mirza still stands. His heart was not broken in the least. Sofi in front of him was getting frustrated. In his sobbing sofi sobs recounted his personal life as he had told Om Jaka. Mirza listened expressionlessly.

Sofi also admitted that she had been diagnosed with fibromyalgia syndrome before her last voyage which brought her to Mirza. It's just that things aren't this bad.

"So your boyfriend knows you're sick?" Tanya Mirza flat.

Sofi nodded, her tears melting again. "That's why he left me." Vibrant speech. "That day we had a big fight, because I thought that by telling you the truth Hanson would understand my situation."

Mirza recalled the day Hanson told Steve about Sofi's health condition. Hanson, whose English blepotan said that Sofi had vertigo, chronic mag and diabetes. It turned out to be just a Hanson story. Actually a bit odd also feeling Mirza time why people with serious diseases like that can be allowed to sail.

"I chased after him begging him not to leave me." Sofi covered her face with both palms, her heart breaking. Although his relationship with Hanson is only limited to pleasure, Sofi does not want to be left in this state.

Mirza smiled cynically. "If your boyfriend who has been with you for two years can just leave, let alone me who only knows you for a few days?"

Sofi was aghast, she hunted down Mirza with her remaining power. "But I'm pregnant with your son. And more than that, I love you." Sofi said feelingly while trying to grab Mirza's hand.

Mirza quickly brushed it off. "You are mentally ill! I'm a married man, forget me! Among us nothing ever happened, don't disturb my life again!" Mirza can't control herself.

Mirza rushed out of the ward no matter Sofi who tried to chase after her until she fell on the floor lamenting her plight.

The nurse carrying the lunch tray for Sofi almost got hit by Mirza who walked quickly out of Sofi's room with a furious face.

"Be careful dong Mas, if you walk. Her eyes don't get stuck in her legs!" Spray nurse ferocious.

But Mirza didn't care, she kept going. While from the direction of the other hallway Om Jaka appears to have just entered the clinic to Sofia's ward.

"Oh my goodness, Ma'am!" Screech the nurse who found Sofia was already sloshing on the floor. "This boy mopping again or what? Wake up, Mother." The nurse helped Sofia stand up after putting down her tray. "Mbak must be calm, must be able to maintain emotions so that the state of Mbak is not getting worse." The sisters advised while tidying up the pillows for Sofi and laid Sofi down slowly.

"Suster, please leave me. I want to be alone" Pinta Sofi.

Sister immediately put the face to the cake. Ih, this is a really nice guy! I was helped instead of saying thank you for telling me to leave!

The nurse immediately left Sofi with a bete face. Om Jaka came in just as the nurse was about to open the door.

"Sus, how's he doing?" Tanya Om Jaka.

"See, see for yourself!" Ketus sister while then.

Om Jaka kontan just wonder.

That's another PMS nurse what is it, judes very weigh asked so doang? Om Jaka.

Sofi seemed to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

"Where are you, Sof? is it feeling better?" Om Jaka approached.

"Mirza just got out of here, Om." Sofi said slowly.

"Continue?"

"I told you everything."

"What did he say?"

"He doesn't want responsibility."

Om Jaka quickly pulled out his phone to call Mirza.

Mirza just got in the car when Om Jaka called her.

"Hello." Sapa Mirza with a annoyed tone.

"Where are you?"

"Why?"

"Is it still in the clinic?"

"In the parking lot you're going home."

"Wait there." Om Jaka's orders follow Mirza to the parking lot.

After a brief daze, Om Jaka finally found his car parked in the corner of the parking lot.

Tok tok tok tok

Om Jaka knocks on the windshield and Mirza opens it.

"out!" Om Jaka's Command. "Let Om take it."

"What did Om come here for? I'm gonna walk first, shithole!"

"Street." Answer Om Jaka origin. "Did the splinter come out!" Om Jaka's orders again.

Inevitably Mirza came out as well and moved in the driver's side seat. Om Jaka started driving his car, almost 10 minutes there was not a word they said.

"Where are we really going?" Mirza opened her voice at last.

"Say you want to walk? Yeah, we'll take a walk first." Sahut Om Jaka.

Mirza glanced at Omnya with an annoyed look.

Huh! The widower is unclear! There was just a commute there was no purpose. No, this is also the time of the trip!

"Reverse it!" Disconnect Mirza while throwing her gaze out the window irritated.

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At Bu Atun's house, Via who had just finished praying dzuhur suddenly felt sleepy. He was also bored with no meaningful work.

"No, ma'am."

"Well, I took a pillow." Ms. Atun came in and came back with one padded pillow.

"No, Mom. There's also a pillow." Via picked up a sofa cushion nearby.

"Let's be more comfortable, just use this." Bu Atun gave her a pillow. "Lagian Mbak Via would have to be done by his mother-in-law." Seloroh Bu Atun's.

Via just a smile then comforted himself with the most delicious position according to him. "No papa, Mom. I'll pick up my sister later this afternoon."

"Yes, relax first if that's the case, ma'am. I want to continue ironing first. "

Atun then passed to the back. Via open his phone check social media, schrool continue .. continue .... continue for a long time his eyes began to feel heavy, and like hypnotized via direct bobo day beautiful. Luckily Bu Atun only lives with his daughter, Bu Atun's husband works out of town, so Via feels uneasy there.

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The sreeet!

Om Jaka's car has arrived home. Mirza directly out of the car still with a bent look.

"Za, sit down!" Excited Om Jaka who saw Mirza directly towards the room.

"What's the matter Om?" Ask Mirza lazily.

Om Jaka did not say, he went to the kitchen to make two cups of black coffee then to the side terrace which is connected through the middle room.

"We're talking here, Za." Call Om Jaka who is already sitting there.

The side terrace of Om Jaka's house is quite comfortable. There are several moon orchid flowers hanging near the mango tree that are beginning to bear fruit. The yard is not so broad filled with green Japanese grass. Although a widower Om Jaka is among the people who are painstaking in taking care of plants.

"Copy first, let your brain be smart!" Speak Om Jaka in his cue style while inhaling the fragrant aroma of black coffee.

Mirza sat still with the same expression.

"Well you say what else is Om?" Mirza had no interest in touching the coffee.

"Not to say anything, just want to invite you to have a cup of coffee." Om Jaka after sipping his coffee.

Mirza is careless, she feels Omnya is playing with her feelings, whereas Om Jaka certainly knows what Mirza's mood is like at this time.

"If Om Jaka hadn't asked me to come here, I probably wouldn't have believed it to be." Mirza said softly as if she were talking to herself.

Om Jaka put down his coffee cup. "Safi has been here twice. It is impossible to keep ignoring it. Especially if he comes here at night, yes Om is not good with the neighbors. Can be destroyed dong Om's reputation as a widower perlente in this complex if Om does not follow the request he made to meet you."

"Why don't you just marry Sofi?" Chirps Mirza cuek.

"Well, you're not in your right mind!" Om Jaka nyengir then back to sipping coffee. "We who are pregnant, Om married?"

"Udah I said, it's not my son Om!" Mirza was upset.

"Just relax, don't bother, Za!" Ledek Om Jaka's.

Mirza did not say, Omnya sometimes seems to side with him but also sometimes corner him.

"Kalo Om nikahin Sofi, Om dapet complete package. Dapet's wife also got children." as long as Mirza is upset.

"Sofi is not Om's taste! "

"What else am I!" Mirza won't lose.

"Why did you have a forbidden relationship with him?"

"Om that's asking or is being interrogated anyway? "

"Both." Sahut Om Jaka. "Om still curious, why are you the only one to do so able to make Sofia pregnant? While his 2-year-old girlfriend is related to him who may have done it dozens or hundreds of times with Sofi but it turns out Sofi is not pregnant?"

"Ask that to Sofi, don't be like me!"

"You're a health person, it's natural to ask Om to you."

"I don't want to talk about that." Mirza turned.

"About a percent chance that yes when a relationship is done using safety it can be 100% safe not to leak?"

"I told you, Om, I don't want to talk about that!" Mirza raised the volume of her voice.

"But this is for you too, Za." You should be able to digest what happened to Sofi and her boyfriend, in their previous relationship."

"I don't want to know, I don't care! I'm tired, Om. I can't think clearly!"

Mirza was already on the verge of frustration, she grabbed her coffee glass.

Glek glek

Mirza downed her black coffee which started to cool successfully and left behind only the pulp.

"Za, that's coffee you know not a herbal medicine that must be exhausted in one drink!" Said om Jaka astonished to see the behavior of his nephew.

"I'm packing, I'm going home right now! " Mirza didn't care what she said, she got up to go to the room.

"You can't go home in such a mess!" Om Jaka tried to arrest Mirza.

"Om don't try to get in my way again! "

"Om not holding you back. Om's just worried it'll be worse than this if you go home now!"

"Keep I have to be here until when according to Om?"

"Until Sofi ... "

Tlelot ... tlelot .. tlelot lot ...

Om Jaka's phone suddenly reads. a call from a number that has not been stored in Om Jaka's phonebook. Om Jaka received the call.

"Yes, hello." Welcome to Jaka. " "It's right I'm on my own." Continue Om Jaka with a serious look after listening to the voice of the person across. "What's? Sofi's running away from the clinic?" Exclaimed Om Jaka with an expression of incredible shock.

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