FORCED CHEATING

FORCED CHEATING
200BATTLE


Hi, readers ...


Sorry othor has not been able to make the end of the story in this chapter 200. Who feels too muter-muter and bosen same storyline can cover to the edge yaa.. but jan move aside very ntar kecebur 😆😆.


How does the flow seem so slow, Thor?


Yes indeed. Slower than the path of mo lahiran snails. Ehe! 😅


because of her character most of the time? Yes it is possible, and othor make all the characters have their own stories and conflicts so bleberan ampe tumpeh-tumpeh dah episodes. 😝


So this nupel cake will continue for several more episodes in the future. Yes...may be about 100, 200 or 300 episodes again deh, wkkkkkk🤣🤣🤣


Get ready yaa.. grip that fast, after the 200 episode there will be a make ilfil.🤭 Usually if you watch the drama again immediately take the remote continues to be killed by the TV because it does not want to see the protagonist suffer, yakaaan….


Do I not have that kind of mother??


No one? Yeh brarti just othor doang like it 😁😁


But calm down, the author has often said yekan. Just kudu muter first. his name also wants a goal, yes kudu there is a struggle dong, let it fit right in. Ehe! 😅


Okay without talking again directly…


Markijut …. Let's Continue …..😘


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The office lunch hour had passed a few minutes ago, and Danar was still struggling with a pile of files on his desk. His secretary has reminded the schedule of meetings with clients after lunch.


“Yes, I didn't forget kok.” Danar said without looking at the secretary. “Let me finish this for a while, then I have lunch.”


“Alright, if so please excuse me.” The secretary excused herself.


Danar nodded still with a non-moving gaze from the tightness in front of him.


Milen who had just returned to her desk to pick up the phone left behind saw the secretary come out of the room Mr. Boss alone with a somewhat sour face.


“Cih, at most lunch solicitation he was rejected by Mr. Boss. Don't forget to lo!” Grumpily Milen sneered at the secretary who was already away.


Milen then took his phone and Iseng he peeked into the room Danar while passing just to make sure the Boss was still in his room or not. Of course in vain, the tightly closed room did not give him a gap to the kepo. Milen chose to go down to the lobby to meet Cila and Vony who were waiting for him there.


“Si Milen really long anyway just take HP doang?” Cila ngedumel's.


“Don't he even video callan same guy who is pretentious handsome?” Guess Vony's upset. “Udah yok we stay aja!” Vony groped Cila's arm.


“Eeh, please. That's it with the guy!” Show Cila to the newly emerged Milen .


The three of them also rhymed but before reaching far the three made gawking with the arrival of a doll of God creatures look sexy and beautiful manjalita. They compact braked steps and like hypnotized following the step of the beautiful sexy woman with their eyes, as well as several other employees who happened to be in the lobby.


“Who is he? I think I just saw it this time?” Vony couldn't hold back his soul.


“Maybe his business partner Mr. Bos.” Guess Milen.


“Kalo his business partner is beautiful that address dong pupus my hope?” Vony tetiba is insecure.


“So lunch is not us?” Please take a vote. “Kalo you guys kepo, ask him directly.” Cila looked up at the beautiful 6 woman who was none other than Grace who was talking to the receptionist.


“Dare not lo?” Challenge Milen to Vony.


Vony grimaced as he shook his head then quickly followed the steps of Cila who was far ahead.


“Sorry, It's lunchtime. Please come back later to see Mr. Danar after lunch.” The receptionist said to Grace.


“So yes?” Grace withdraws, the intention came indeed for the Danar luncheon, but it is not allowed to meet. He immediately reached his goal, but had not had time to call someone, Ms. Elin appeared from the hall looking at Grace with a sparkling look.


“Grace?” A little surprise.


“Tante Elin? Incidentally, I'm here to take Aunt and Danar to lunch.” Grace was no less happy. “Sorry don't tell me first, I just want to make a surprise.” Imbuh Grace with a charming smile.


“Of course Danar must be a surprise. Quickly to the top, meet him.” Support Miss Elin.


“Tante ..”


“You guys.” Cut Bu Elin up the spirit. “Tante already have an appointment with you. Hurry there, Danar is still in his room and Auntie is sure he hasn't had lunch.”


Grace immediately obeyed the advice of the Aunt, they parted in hugging each other and threw a smile, of course, making the receptionist astonished.


“Other times if he's here, don't ever tell him to wait.” Said Ms. Elin to the receptionist as if she knew what had happened before.


“B-good, Bu.” Receptionist's reply was somewhat stammering.


The office atmosphere was empty at lunchtime, Grace had already reached the 4th floor. He quickly found Danar's room. Danar who had just finished throwing all his pile of files sighed lightly as if expelling his fatigue for half a day.


He got up to grab his coat, still enough for lunch and dzuhur prayer. Danar's footsteps reached the door and his hands almost reached his handle when someone opened it from the outside.


Chequelek


A beautiful face like an angel of bad luck appeared in front of his appearance and succeeded in making danar shocked.



“Hi. Want to have lunch with me?” Greet Grace with a smile and a look in the eye …. Aaakh, what anu…. 🤭🤭


It was not that Danar answered that he was stunned. Is the babang also hypnotized?


“Oh, sorry I forgot to knock on the door.” Grace said as Danar was still glued in front of her.


Danar turned his steps, took him out of the room.


“You haven't had lunch, have you?” Grace came in.


“Not yet, but I don't want to have lunch with you.”


Uhuk!


Patience, Grace. Babang Danar sensinya belom abis-abis. Cake mother-emak again PMS pasilan month bjenya not payday. Ehe! That's mah I 🤭 😆😆


“Oke, if so I wait here aja, you can come out for lunch.” Grace instead sat on the sofa as if unconcerned by Danar's cold attitude towards her.


“After lunch I immediately met, you do not wait for me.” Danar walked towards the window, throwing a look outside.


“It's how I wait for you until you finish meeting.”


Danar did not say, he pretended not to listen. It had to be in some way let alone make Grace go away from him. Grace developed a smile, she approached the man of the fusion of the north and south poles with a stride like a walking cat (catwalk means 😅).


“Danar ..” Wipe gently on Danar's shoulder, slowly his hand down to touch the chest of the beloved man wrapped in a black suit.


SREET …


Their gazes met, both of them pecking in frost. Grace's stained fingers played on her ex's chest, Danar took a step back, Grace advancing to erode the distance at their airport. Danar's position was angled against the wall behind him.



For a moment, Danar seemed powerless to reject the charm of the former which still leaves a speck of taste in the recesses of his heart. He glanced at Grace's fingers that were creeping gently on the buttons of her shirt. A moment later his sharp gaze was directed at the Grace netra who was staring at me full of longs.


“Stop, Grace!” His words firmly blocked Grace's right wrist. “What living abroad makes you lose your morals and decency?”


Glucose!


Grace choked, she stared fixedly at the former brown irish with a shaky look while not believing the sentence she had just heard.


“Danar, I ..”


“You can go from here.” Danar slammed into Grace's hand and walked quickly to the door to open it wide. “It's still good I kicked you out in a good way.”


Grace is so embarrassed! He regretted his silly actions. Danar turned out to be still like before, not easy to melt. Grace immediately took a thousand steps without taking a word. He rubbed his misty eyes not wanting anyone to see him cry.


“Aarrgh...!”


Bugh!


Danar vented his frustration by punching the wall behind him. He was giving up frustrating hair. Why would Grace have to act like that to him? Why would he almost make Grace a manic? Grace was already too brave, but she shouldn't have hurt Grace to shame her like that. But Grace deserves it! Grace's shame and heartache were not quite what she had received a few years ago when Grace turned down her proposal in front of a crowd.


Danar threw himself on his couch, his mood suddenly chaotic. The monologue of his heart continued to battle between his feelings and his ego. If Gracce had been more courteous to her, maybe Danar could have given her a loophole for Grace to fix herself. Yeah, it might be.


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In the afternoon, Via had just finished picking eggplant from the garden next to his house. His gaze was now fixed on the bucket near the water faucet, Via's spring filled it to water his vegetable crops. But before he picked her up Mirza appeared from inside the house.


“Why Babe?” Mirza asked somewhat suspiciously.


“Nyiram vegetable plant Mas.”


Mirza closed the faucet. “Why not take a hose? Can't you lift heavy?”


“I'm healthy Mas.”


“No debate!” Mirza immediately brought the bucket with water and poured it on the vegetable plants next to the house. “Other times call your handsome husband this if you want anything.” Once again Mirza filled the bucket with water and then finished the show flush it, ehh.


Via just watched to bring his vegetable basket to the front porch.


“Darling, the cab is already red-red. Why not get it all picked?” Mirza, who was done with her duties, sat next to her.


“I can't do heavy-duty work?” Via put on a sour look.


“Hemm..., cuddle now?” Mirza chuckles at the wife. “Cuman metikin chilli anyway can kok.”


“Males...” Via grabbed his basket into his lap and counted his eggplant harvest.


Mirza smiled nosily. “Seneng actually hold eggplant? Must be while copying something deh.”


Instantly Via narrowed his eyes, and ….


Bugh!


“Aww.!” Mirza did not expect to be hit on the head with eggplant. “Kok mukul anyway, babe?”


“That makes Mas's brain that crushes!” Cebik.


“Kanda Darling.” Mirza. “Smiling dong, don't sulk anymore.” Mirza wanted to try again Via's chin but Via quickly avoided the slack.


“Ish! don't hold it!” Grumpy omelnya.


“Aih, more beautiful wife Mas if you again cambek.” Mirza instead shifted his position more mepetin Via.


“No need to suck, huh? I hit you again!” Via brandishing eggplant preparing to hit her husband again.


“Ampun, Darling.” Mirza chuckled as she grabbed Via's hand. “Instead of holding this eggplant hold the eggplant Mas aja”


“Maaaas .....!” Via sontak squealing with anxiety, wonder why the husband always aja if the edges always lead to nganu.


The excitement of their action paused when a pick-up car stopped outside the fence. Compact they turned their heads and immediately stood welcoming when they knew who was coming.


“Mother?” Via approached Bu Harni while kissing the back of his hand, Mirza immediately followed. “Mom know I miss Mommy?” Via sank spoiled in Bu Harni's arm.


“Mommy was on the phone with Mirza this morning? Said you miss eating mom's cooking.” Sahut Bu Harni.


Via saw her husband. “Oh...” That's all Via said.


Mirza. “Lupa huh? Yesterday who asked me to make sure oseng kates mix salted anchovies?”


The gentian Via. “Yes in, Bu.” Take kemudain.


“Eh, briefly. Ton, bag...”.


“This is Mom, I brought you.” Toni who had been standing behind Bu Harni gave a bag Bu Harni who did not know what it was.


“Ayok Ton, log in first.” Take Via.


“Eeh, no need. Let's get lagsung back to him, late ntar.” Sergey Bu Harni.


“Lho, why? No more catering, right?” Ask Via wonder.


Toni just smiled, didn't nod nor shook her head.


“Let's rest first Ma'am, pity Toni.” Bela Mirza who understands like Toni does not feel good with her mother-in-law. “We copy first, Ton.” Mirza grabbed Toni's shoulder to bring her in.


“Call not needed!” Gerrutu Bu Harni who immediately followed Mirza and Toni steps inside.


“After I make the coffee first yes.you have to try the coffee of my concoction.” Mirza said backwards


“Completed live coffee home huh? don't stop by first.” Bu Harni's message with fierce intonation. “Keep not forgetting that you must keep your distance from Riri. Don't go home if I haven't come home. Do not ngajakin Riri street, do not nerima order, do not ..”


“Many very much Bu abstinence?” Sambar Via's. “Let's aide Toni Deket with Riri, her name is also they work together right?”


“Eeh, can't!” Elak Bu Harni's. “As long as I'm not home, you don't try Deketin Riri. Danger!”


“Yes, Mom. just relax, I don't have to worry.” Toni complies.


“Lho, how short is Bu?” Rajuk. “What a week two weeks is ma'am, let me be satisfied eating mother's cooking.”


“Can't, Vi. I'm afraid that Riri is both-duaan with Toni, can be messed up!”


Mirza appeared with two cups of black coffee. “Kalo gitu halalin directly aja Ton, let not be suspected in the same mulu mulu.” Typal Mirza with a big smile.


Toni suddenly became clumsy, she smiled lowered her head. Ms. Harni immediately put on her jutek look.


“Yes, I anterin mom to yuk's room!” Take Via before his mother nags again.


Fortunately, Bu Harni wanted to even before moving he had time to float a death glance ala stepmother fierce on the Toni.


“Propay Yes, Ton.” Mirza patted Toni on the shoulder. “You are serious about Riri, you must fight for your love.”


"Mas Mirza knows I'm with Riri ..”


“Yes you know, every time you see the Riri your eyes are full of lope-lope.” Mirza chuckles making Toni even more clumsy. “Quietly, I'm the same Via support you. Yok, drink the coffee first.” Mirza warmed up her cup and took a sip in her homemade black coffee.


“Hem, Miss Harni is hard huh, Mas? I'm not sure I can get Riri.”'s heart Conceded Toni later.


“Continue, now are you sure?” Mirza kayak again introgation.


“Iya, 90%. 10% are waiting for the blessing of Bu Harni.” Toni said this time with a smile on her oriental face.


“Means it's your dong?”


Toni smiles again. “I want to marry directly.”


“Wah, cool you young man! Top!” Praise Mirza while giving her canine thumbs.


“Mas Mirza said that Mas Mirza's effect was very old.” Kekeh Toni, she looks more relaxed now.


“Yes I'm older than you?”


“Eh, yes means …. Like these gentlemen talk about it.” Error Toni.


“Ya I already have fathers, will be back again already want to have children. How the hell are you?”


“Hehe..., yes yes?” Toni scrunched her nape while grimacing, wrong mulu she said.


Mirza understood her future sister-in-law who suddenly became salting it. He pinched his coffee cup again. “Kalo you want to cepet dapet blessing from mother, you should be able to succeed first from the financial side.” Mirza said, then leaned her body close to Toni. “Soalya mother is matre her person.” Mirza's voice whispered somewhat in fear of the loudness of her mother-in-law, hahaha ….


“Iya, I know Mas. But I'm not from a wealthy family. I just started a catering business with Riri.” Toni is suddenly mellow.


“Not a problem. At least you can show during Riri with you, the catering business becomes more advanced and growing. Ntar long ago mother must be aware of your success.”


Toni was silent for a while, she digested Mirza's words. He agreed to it. he was sure he could conquer his future mother-in-law. Armed with the support of Mirza, Toni is getting stronger to immediately invite her girl. By Maghrib, Toni finally came home.


Mirza brought a dirty cup to the kitchen, he passed the dining table and smelled the delicious aroma of cooking. Apparently, his mother-in-law had brought food from home for dinner.


Mirza then looked into the backyard. Bu Harni seemed to be harvesting vegetables in the back garden of Via after taking some young pepeya fruit. Mirza saw at least 3 young papayas lying on the ground.


“Bu, this I brought inside huh?” Mirza approached her mother-in-law.


“Oh, yes Za. Mom cook tomorrow morning.”


“Ya already, enter yuk Bu already want maghrib nih. Take MIrza to walk ahead.


“Si Toni has come home?”


“Udah, just now.”


“Mom doesn't like her. Romance he looks like the Aryan, mother does not agree he is close to Riri. Ntar Riri life is difficult if you marry her.” Said Miss Harni blatantly.


“Hem, if they turned out to be a matchmaker how?”


“Can't! I don't want to see Riri live suffering, enough Tia aja whose life is difficult because of insistent marriage with Arya.” Resolutely Bu Harni then left Mirza.


Mirza just bobbing heads while stroking there. Actually 11 12 of her mother-in-law was her real mother. Do all mothers who have a girl's child have to be matre, sodara-sodara? I don't know! Mirza swung the lengakh into her room. He saw Via just turned on his laptop.


“Udah shower Darling?” hello Mirza.


“Udah. Take a bath there, wait again maghrib.” Via sat in his chair.


“What do you want, Darling?” Mirza came closer to see the laptop screen.


“Cuman want to check e mail only, all of you learn the work file Mas, afraid to forget so long leave.” Via starts opening its folder.


The deg!


Mirza Tetiba is ambushed with guilt. However, Via must know that he has now officially resigned, but how did Mirza say it? What if Via will not accept and angry with him? Ah, but it's all for her own good and her baby-to-be.


“Mas? Why is it that I like it?” Via realized to feel noticed Mirza who was standing next to him.


“Emh, ah no papa kok Darling.” Mirza was a bit hesitant, was this the right time for her to tell the truth? Sooner or later you should know.


“How do you think tomorrow I start working again?” Via drew his seat face to face with the husband. “I am very healthy. I miss the office, I'm saturated at home.” His whine while grabbing both hands Mirza showed his puppy eyes.


Miza exhaled, taking in plenty of oxygen before beginning her series of explanations. “Honey, I want to talk seriously with you.” Mirza took Via to the bed bibr, they sat facing each other.


“I promise will be more careful Mas.” Said Via, who felt her husband would give birth to her womb if she started working again tomorrow.


“Not that, but ...” Mirza paused her sentence.


“Tapia pa Mas?” Pursue Via because Mirza has been quiet for a while.


“Darling, sorry Mas had to do this to you. Yesterday I wrote your resignation and gave it to Danar.” Mirza grasps the fingers of Via.


“What, Mas?” Via was shocked but still tried to convince himself that it was not true.


“Mas makes your resignation letter.” Repeat Mirza firmly.


Via let go of her husband's hand. “What do you mean? Why do you do that? I never asked Mas to do it, Kan?” The intonation of Via. She couldn't believe her husband was doing that to her.


“It's all for your good, and our future son Darling.” Mirza convinced.


“What's better? That is selfish! I made my own decision without asking me!” Via stared at the nano.


“Kalo I asked you first surely you will not agree, Darling.”


“Obviously I wouldn't agree! They have taken away my world, they have ruined my career! Mas did not look at me as Mas's wife so casually take a decision on the side! Where do you feel as a husband? Mas wicked!” Via which is usually calm and calm is now exploding as if uncontrollable.


Mirza was dumbfounded to hear all the prejudices that his wife was throwing. He shakes inexhaustibly. His usually meek wife became covered in this kind of rage. The high voice of Via could also be heard reaching Bu Harni's room. He who was just about to take ablution water, suddenly wondered what happened to his son and daughter-in-law, maghrib-maghrib gini who was screaming? Batin Bu Harni is curious.


“Yes, I did rob your world, destroy your career. I am indeed a heartless and evil husband.” Mirza said bitterly, he really did not like his wife would accuse him like that. “But have you ever thought during your work you keep your husband's feelings?” Mirza's gaze drew sharply on Via who had already inched to the end of the bed.


“What do you mean say like that?”


Mirza raised the corner of her lips, painting a cynical smile. “Via, I'm an ordinary guy with jealousy. Initially I assessed your closeness with Danar is limited to the relationship between superiors and employees only.”


“So Mas is jealous of Danar?” Sambar Via returns with high intonation. “The reason is completely illogical! Mas faked my resignation letter just out of jealousy with Danar?”


“One of them yes. But the reason for your health and our baby is the most important.”


“Lying! Mas don't set me and this baby up as an excuse to justify Mas's selfish attitude towards me!” Elak Via did not accept.


“You must accept, because that is the reality. Your content is weak, has not the doctor told you. Why are you so stubborn, Via? I don't want to lose my son again for the second time! You should understand that!” Mirza got up and walked with her hair rattled, why did his wife suddenly become a dissident of that speerti? does this also include the effect of pregnancy hormones?


“I can take care of myself, Mas. I can manage myself. Why are you overreacting like that? I was exhausted yesterday. Yes, I admit it was my fault! But I make sure after this it will be fine!” Via was clamorous on his opinion.


“All right you say?” Mirza smiled smirk. “Then what happened before you colaps yesterday? You have fainted many times, right? Can you call that okay? You even fainted during the event in Bogor, and you didn't tell me? Who better to call ego? I took a unilateral decision because I care so much about my wife and my future child? Or are you very afraid of losing your career when it is clear that the safety of our baby is at stake?”


JLB!


Sharp, sharp once a series of sentences that Mirza said. All of them succeeded in tearing apart the conscience Via. He rose slowly toward the husband with eyes that began to condense.


“Mas, I really didn't mean to hide it from you.” He said in a lower voice. “I just don't want to worry you.” Throw away the clear details from both corners of his eyes.


“Of course you feel no need to tell me, there is a Danar beside you who is always ready to help you.” Sinis Mirza, missing is already a call unfortunately for his wife.


“Mas, don't say that. I'm the same Danar no relation.” Via grabbed Mirza's arm.


“oya? Then why can you two go out at night?”


“You ... know where, Mas?” Via could not believe that her husband knew it all. Via is now aware apparently this is what makes her husband behave differently some time lately.


“Do not ask me where I know everything. What is clear is that you are wrong for coming out with another man without my permission your husband!” Mirza was still in her cynical tone. “Now you must accept my decision, quit your job!” Mirza.


Via wiped both her wet cheeks with the back of her hand. “Well I quit Mas, but I can't take it if you accuse me of not-nothing about my relationship with Danar. He just did the right thing he had to do. Not only me, but it is also possible for others to experience the same events as me.” Tandas.


“Jangn dabble in defense of Danar in front of me!” Sarkas Mirza's.


“But that's the reality! Your mind is far away!” The intonation of the Via sentence again rose by several octaves.


“Vi, I'm a normal man! I can tell which attitude as a friend is not! And I saw for myself with my eyes that night he clasped your hands with a gaze full of chivalry. Can that be said as a natural thing, huh?” Mirza began to re-ignite with emotion.


“You're blind jealous, Mas! You can not think logically, he behaved like that must be because of panic to see my situation.”


“That was so new I saw! I don't know what happened before that I don't know! It could be that she's acting more than that because I'm not with you.”


“Mas, enough! Don't keep up that ridiculous thought! Danar is not what you think.” Sergey Via with a sharp look. “It is inappropriate for you to accuse a person who has been so kind to us with such accusations.”


“Terden! Let's just keep him going, I don't want to hear anything more about him!” Mirza prepared to leave the room.


“Mas, wait!” Via Megat. “Why are you so insistent on your prejudices, when really I never once struggled to betray you? I'm disappointed in your attitude Mas.” Via full of emphasis.


“I'm disappointed in you.” Reply Mirza. “You can defend other men in front of your own husband. It should be that even if it's not true, there's no need for you to insist like that in front of me. I don't feel like I'm talking to my wife.” Mirza is full of misery.


“oya? Is that how you are to me, Mom? Only because of this misunderstanding do you behave like this. Though a fatal mistake that you have done to me, I have opened the door to apologize to you and give you a chance.” Tears of Via returned to the river. She was very sad with the sharp words of her husband.


“Don't you reveal any more things you've done.” Sarkas Mirza's.


“That's so that you reflect on the events that befell our household.”


“I am even willing to rest at your feet to apologize for my stupid mistake.”


“Do you regret doing it, Mas?”


“No! Because your forgiveness is the source of my faith to rearrange the value of our household.” Lirih MIrza really mean it.


“Then why don't you forgive me if you think I'm guilty of this?”


“You didn't apologize to me.” Sarkas Mirza's.


“Mas you know, I always forgive you for anything that hurts me before you apologize to me.”


“So you prestige to apologize to me and plead guilty?” Mirza turned her eyes.


“I have pleaded guilty. Didn't you hear it? Don't use your little mind to corner me as your wife.”


“What did you say?" Mirza gasp. "I am your husband, why are you ..”


Chequek!


The room opened violently. Bu Harni's face appeared after him.


“Enough, do not you continue your burning.” Said Ms. Harni with a face holding back aggravation.


Mirza and Via are surprised to see Bu Harni appear in the doorway. Yes, apparently Ms. Harni had eavesdropped since then so she could not bear to immediately intervene before their quarrel widened everywhere.


“Vi, your husband is right. You should have quit your job long ago. You've asked for it, right?” Sharp the gaze of Bu Harni on Via's face that was still wet.


“I have indeed stopped Mom, thanks to the intervention of Mas Mirza.” Via glanced cynically at her husband.


“Mom won't hear you fighting again. Quickly take ablution water and Maghrib prayer. After that mom wait in the dining room for dinner.” Tell Ms. Harni.


Via and Mirza flinch. They are still silent in his place.“What are you waiting for? Didn't you hear me say that?” Sentak Bu harni on the child and his daughter-in-law.


“Good, Mom. I want to take a shower first.” Mirza opened her voice first turning the steps towards the bathroom.


Bu Harni again drew her sharp gaze on Via who was still flooded with tears. He immediately lowered his head and walked to the edge of the bed. Miss Harni passed by leaving Via alone.


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