FORCED CHEATING
201CATS

Dinner took place in a very awkward atmosphere. Via only answered as necessary when Bu Harni asked something, as did Mirza. Two people who have just been arguing it seems that no one wants to give up to start good faith first to end the misunderstanding between them. After eating Via immediately went to the room while Mirza went outside the house on her motorbike. Via did not want to bother where her husband was going, she was still very upset.

Equally stubborn! Inner Bu Harni who saw the behavior of the child and his daughter-in-law was keeping their distance from each other.

After praying, Bu Harni made a glass of milk for Via. He could not just sit idly by watching the two continue such a cold war, especially Miss Harni felt that something was bothering her mind. Mirza is jealous of Danar. He remembered all the good things that the son of his former lover had done to Via. Not one missed, Danar is a good young man. Very well! Not only good on Via but also on Riri, that's why he was very eager to make Danar a son-in-law because it was so good on Riri. But if this is the story, Ms. Harni could not dismiss a speck of suspicion that suddenly appeared in her little heart.

Is it possible that the woman Danar loved all this time was Via? Ah, but it's impossible! Are they just a working relationship? But why does Riri also not want to say who is the woman who loved Danar that caused Danar to refuse his engagement to Riri? And it looks like Via doesn't realize Danar's feelings for her. Naturally Mirza was jealous because Danar was too attentive to Via. Inner Bu Harni continues to guess a fact that she really wants to know.

Bu Harni's daydream came to a halt when she saw Mirza coming, it seemed like she had finished buying something because she had left for only a short while. Mirza just passed by her mother-in-law without a word. He's headed to the back porch of the house. Bu harni did not want to disturb his daughter-in-law, he immediately headed for Via's room.

To tok tok

Chequelek

Miss Harni opened the door of Via's room after first knocking on her. Visible Via a little surprised, he was engrossed with his car while lying on his mattress.

“Udah prayer isya, Vi?” Ms. Harni is making small talk.

“But.” Without looking at Miss Harni.

“Mother make pregnant milk, drink yes?” Miss Harni put the milk glass on the nightstand.

“Forced yes Bu.” Say Via again without switching from a flat object screen in his grasp.

Miss Harni sat on the edge of the bed. “Vi, anyone you want to ask.” Said carefully.

“What's the problem Bu?” Inevitably Via set aside his salary to see the look of seriousness on the face of the mother.

“Is it true that you have not had a special relationship with Danar during this time?”

Suddenly, Via was aghast, he sat up to his mother. “Mother also accused me and suspected me the same as Mas Mirza?” Ask Via with an emphasis.

“Mother is just her, Vi. You don't have to be angry so dong.” Miss Harni is calming.

“I'm not angry, but mother's question seems to deny me that is not.” Via melengos cast a glance.

Bu Harni grabbed both shoulders of Via to face him. “Listen to Mom, Vi. You might feel like you have no feelings for Danar, but Danar?”

“Ck! mom is the same as Mas Mirza, not accusing me but accusing Danar.” Cut Via.

“Listen first, mom hasn't finished talking.” Miss Harni's a little upset. “Mom heard all your quarrels this afternoon, according to mother what your husband said is true. There's nothing wrong, even if he's too selfish as you say, that's true. He was jealous too. Because Mirza is your husband, and a husband will never be willing if his wife is noticed excessively by other men. He did it all for the good of you and your future children, future grandchildren mother.” Said Bu Harni at length while rubbing the stomach Via.

Via speechless. She did not deny if her husband was the best husband, testing and singing in spite of a fatal mistake he had done in the past. But her heart also still did not accept the attitude and thoughts of her husband who she thought was too excessive.

“One more, Vi.” Said Miss Harni later. “Never bring up your husband's mistakes in the past.” Firmly Bu Harni like being able to read the contents of Via's head at this time. “She has apologized and has fixed everything.”

Via gave a rough sigh. “Mother is too defensive Mas Mirza.” That sentence just skimmed off.

“Didn't mom defend you all-out when Mirza used to hurt you?” Sahut Bu Harni with intosnasi that rises because of his son's annoyance as if he does not want to be advised. “Mother always sides with who is right, and this time it is indeed your right husband!” Resolute Miss Harni.

Via had just opened his mouth wanting to meeyla but Bu Harni first told him to shut up. “Do not argue anymore! I don't want to see you and Mirza fight, you guys should get better!” Ms. Harni mengultimatum. “Now drink his milk and after that pray isya, then meet your husband to talk him from heart to heart.” Tell Bu Hari then leave the room leaving Via who inching to reach her milk glass.

On the back porch of Mirza sitting alone, her gaze stared at the starless night sky. Slowly, it blows a white smoke into the air. Yeah, Mirza's smoking. Things he never did except being in a very bad mood. A white cigarette between his lips leaves a small butts.

PLUGS

He just threw a small butts under the cates. The clock on the phone screen. At 07:40 p.m. It's still too late to go up to the contest even though the air is quite cold tonight. With her cigarette box gone, Mirza picked up another one. His gaze was still the same, glaring at the silent, silent and lonely night light of his current mood. Aih, Mas Mirza is upset again!

Tap tap tap ….

Slow steps almost silently approached the open back door. Via looked out, the husband was smoking in his white cigarette. Mirza was not aware of the appearance of his wife who was watching from near the door. Long puffs of smoke created, more and continue to billow into the air as if bringing all the fret the nicotine connoisseur tonight.

She hates cigarettes, and her husband knows it. But he also knew if the husband had touched the nicotine object it was a sign that he was feeling chaotic. The last time Via remembers Mirza smoking was when her husband was in a thorny affair with Sofi. Yes, a beautiful woman who successfully tore her heart to the husband.

I don't think Mas Mirza will talk to me either. He chose to smoke here instead of resolving misunderstandings. Yes, I am too lazy! Via turning the steps with the inner self-centered selfish. He returned to his room and threw himself down, pulling his blanket against the wall.

Mirza stepped into the kitchen to make coffee. Smoking without accompanied by a glass of coffee is indeed less clop. Just as Mirza was about to reach for the glass, Miss Harni came out of the room.

“Za? Want to do?” Tegur Bu Harni's.

“You make coffee, Bu.”

“Let mother make it.” Miss Harni takes the glass ahead.

Mirza silently watched her mother-in-law, sitting waiting for her coffee to finish.

“Still, Bu.” Mirza said as Ms. Harni offered her favorite black coffee.

“Za, mom asks you to forgive Via ya.” Said Ms. Harni who saw Mirza will move on.

Mirza reviewed a faint smile. “I've forgiven him, Bu.”

Bu Harni nodded, but she still had a wedge in her heart if she had not seen them make up. “Mommy talked to Via, I want you to get better soon.”

“Mother rest easy, we are not a child anymore.”

“Even little ones are better at their attitude if they finish fighting.” Resist Miss Harni.

Mirza.

“The average little boy will quickly make up and forget his times if they have quarreled with his friend. They can play together again. Different from adults, sometimes too use the heart and most think.” Miss Harni explained.

Mirza let out a sigh, she perfectly understood her mother-in-law's intentions. “Later to meet Via, Mom. Thanks for the coffee yes.” Mirza stepped back towards the backyard.

Miss Harni walks into her room feeling relieved, she thinks Via and Mirza will definitely make up tonight.

In the backyard, Mirza again pulled out a white cigarette. Smoke billowed back into the air, this time creating circles resembling small bracelets coming out of his mouth. The collection of smoke then dispersed by the breeze. Mirza sipped her black coffee several times with great pleasure.

“Ya, okay. I'll start talking to him.” Mirza then threw the small butts of her skirt back under the cates tree.

He left with half the remaining coffee and left it in the living room.

Chequelek

Mirza opened the door of the room, her gaze immediately fixed on his wife who was lying down with her back. Rather doubt Mirza approached and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Via who had actually not slept immediately closed his eyes pretending to be asleep.

“You're asleep, Vi?” Ask Mirza.

Ish, why is he wondering? If I haven't slept yet, what would I do? Via ngedumel in heart.

Mirza berigsut approaching. “Via?” Mirza touched Via's shoulder but kept silent as if she was completely asleep and did not hear her husband's call.

Didn't he call me Via? Usually call me darling? Then he's still mad at me! Anyway, I want to say he was busy himself smoking in the back, now even here.” Inner Via continued to grumble in annoyance.

Realizing that there was no movement from his wife, Mirza moved on.

Come on, he's probably asleep. Or I'm still really lazy to talk to you. He should have come to me first, the one who was wrong. Inner monologue Mirza while looking at his wife's back.

Mirza stepped out of the room back on her black coffee faithfully waiting for her in the middle room.

Jan in the example yes buibu the behavior of the Via, hehe…. People want to be invited better and even stick behind a blanket.😂😂

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Ms. Elin was just done with her breakfast when Grace showed up in the dining room. The beautiful woman immediately developed her sweet smile as Bu Elin greeted her.

“Hi, Grace. Tumben early in the morning here?”

“No, let's sit down for breakfast first.” Miss Elin.

“Still, Aunt. But I have breakfast.”

Bu Elin linked the two pagkals to his eyebrows. “Totally?”

Grace nodded, she could not refuse the aunt's offer for dieting anymore.

“Ya already so we go to the back garden aja yuk, let's have a good chat.” Take Miss Elin. They're heading to the back garden of Bu Elin's beautiful house.

“Tante to office what time?” she asked Grace after they reached the gazebo near the pool. He was worried that his aunt would be late.

“Today Aunty is not at the office. Company business is already fully handled Danar, so tente only occasionally go there.”

Grace understood.

“So what's going on here? Is there anything important?” Ask Mrs Elin.

“I ... yesterday met Danar to take him to lunch.” Grace was a little doubtful.

“Iya Aunt tau. Did we meet in the lobby yesterday?” Miss Elin reminded.

“Iya, Aunt.. I mean.. I made her mad.” Grace bit her lower lip feeling sorry about yesterday afternoon.

“Danar angry with you?” Miss Elin astonished. “Why?”

With a heavy heart Grace told him everything, Miss Elin understood and could judge from an objective angle. He knows the nature of both. Danar who tends to be calm but can be very scary when disturbed and Grace who is to the point and easy going.

“I'm really sorry, Aunt.” Grace bowed. “And very shy once.”

Ms. Elin knew that her nephew was not acting, however she was a good girl even though her father Grace, who was none other than Ms. Elin's younger brother, was arrogant and ambitious. Luckily Grace did not inherit her father's traits.

“Tante, what should I do? I've misstep.” Grace raised her sad face.

“You must apologize.”

“Will Danar forgive me?” Grace hesitates. “He never used to be so indifferent and cold, I never even saw him angry. But now Danar has changed a lot.” Grace complained as if in despair,

“You made it that way.”

JLB!

Grace stuck. True what his aunt said, Danar changed drastically must be because he was very angry and disappointed in him.

“But I turned it down not because I betrayed him with another man, Auntie.” Lirih Grace seemed to want to defend herself even though she knew she was very guilty.

Ms. Elin sighed, actually she did not want to interfere in their affairs. But if Ms. Elin doesn't support Grace, she's worried that Danar won't be able to move on from Via forever. Therefore when he knew the news of the return of his nephew from Australia he immediately had the idea to return to make their relationship close because the barrier in the area they were gone. Yes, Grace's father, who did not approve of her daughter's engagement to Danar, has died from complications. Grace and her mother are now living in Indonesia.

“Tell that to Danar. It's your job to convince him.” Miss Elin.

Grace did not say. After yesterday's events, his heart wasn't entirely sure Danar would want to go back to him. For a moment they were silent to each other. Grace was busy with her own thoughts, while Ms. Elin was watching Bi Narih cleaning the pool. Some dry leaves appear to fall and float on the surface of the pool water is clear blue. Bi Narih seemed engrossed in the long pole he was holding while singing his favorite song not realizing the master was paying attention to him.

“Tante.” Call Grace draw Miss Elin's attention. “Can I ask you something?”

“Sure, what is it?”

Grace looked at the aunt's face seriously. “What is meant by auntie love wrong address Danar is Via?”

Ms. Elin obviously couldn't dodge, her eyes were locked. “Where can you know?”

“It means true. Aye right?” Ask Grace not to answer her tantric questions.

Miss Elin sighed lightly. “Ya, Via the person.”

Grace's gaze followed at Bi Narih who had just moved to the end of the pool.

“Grace, where do you know about that?” Miss Elin was still waiting for Grace's answer.

Grece turned his head, “I saw it for myself, Auntie. Danar's gaze when with Via was the same when I was with me in the past.” Reveal Grace who was actually reluctant to admit it because no other woman was willing to replace her position in the heart of Danar.

They fell silent again. Ms. Elin knows very well how Grace is in the mood right now. He let his nephew now have a cloudy blanket on his face.

“Mistress sorry, I forgot to offer Non Grace a drink.” Bi Narih walked over with her wide smile making Grace a little surprised.

“Grace what do you want to drink?” Tawar Bu Elin's.

“Neither aunt, I'm going to go kok.” Reject Gace smooth.

“A cup of tea maybe?”

“Maksih Aunty, next time deh.” Grace refused again.

Bi Narih finally left because the guest was not thirsty.

“Tante, does Via know that Daar has feelings for her?” Grace started again.

“No, Via no know.”

“Kalo so let me tell you.”

“For what? Via won't believe it. In fact, maybe Danar will be further away from you if you know you told Via.”

Grace went back into silence to digest Ms. Elin's words.

“No need to involve Via, she is already very happy with her husband. Aunty was worried that it would disrupt the tranquility of her household. This is purely Danar's fault that can't control his feelings. You better just focus on your efforts to get back Danar.” Papar Bu Elin at length.

Grace nodded faintly, presumably she understood the reason for Ms. Elin. A little hope re-emerged in his heart, Danar's love will not be reciprocated by Via. Grace paused as the sun slowly rose and its glowing rays reflected on the surface of the pond.

“Court Danar, if you really still love her.” Bu Elin's message with the shoulder of his nephew.

“Definitely, Aunt.” Reply Grace is sure.

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Come on come ... Danar about to turn again is not the same Grace…?

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And Via... same Mirza kok still cat kelingan so yes…?😂😂

The same sprain Via, hold first 😄

In a moment yes.in Next chapter Via and Mirza will be better. 🤩🤩

Othor get enough here first huh.😊😊

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