FORCED CHEATING
202IGNING

Bu harni to the outside of the room rather hastily made Mirza who was in the middle room feel astonished. Miss Harni kept walking out while talking on the phone.

“You are no longer a mother, are you, Ri?” Ask Miss Harni who called her.

Out of curiosity Mirza followed in the footsteps of her mother-in-law. Soon a pick-up car driven by Toni stops in front of Mirza's house.

“Why didn't you tell me from yesterday if it was tonight? That's why the mother can do it later.” Bu Harni said a little annoyed at Riri walking with Toni.

“I also just know the dawn of yesterday Bu if the event thanksgiving Bu lurah in advance tonight, because Bu Lurah himself who came home from the mosque after dawn prayers.” Answer Riri.

“Indeed you can't handle the cooking yourself? Are there any neighbors who usually help?” Miss Harni wonder.

“Kalo anyone help me will not pick up mom here. Si Ijah again went to his father-in-law's house, Mbak Marni again sick, Susi even went for a walk with her family.” Riri.

“Why the hell are they on can't be sandelin?” Miss Harni's upset.

“Ya is not so Mom, they will know the Bu Lurah catering order next week, so they already have their own events.” Bright Riri.

“Ya already, wait a minute. Mom pack it up first if it's.” Said BU Harni.

“Eeh, wait a minute.. What is it really? Mommy want to go home?” Mirza who had just listened was powerless to ask. “You're here to pick up mom, Ri?” this time he moved on to Riri.

“Yes, I have to go home now, Za. Poor Riri no one helped nyiapin catering for his show Bu Lurah later tonight.” Sahut Bu Harni's.

“Can there be Toni, Bu?” Mirza smiled looking at Toni who immediately became salting.

“Ah, you are this! I told you they can't be alone!” Miss Harni Negeloyor came in to get her bag.

“Log in advance Ri, Ton.” Take Mirza.

“No need Mas, here aja.” Toni sits on the terrace seat while Riri enters followed by Mirza.

“Mbak Via where, Mas?” Ask Riri.

“There is a room.” Mirza opened the door of her room, but Via looked at her. “There is Riri nyari you nih.” Mirza said, leaving immediately.

Via got up to see his sister already standing in front of the room. “Ri, who is here?”

“Sama Toni Mbak, would like to pick up mom.”

“Pick mom? Do you want to go home now? Why rush? Though just one night?” Via leaned in astonishment.

“Suddenly I have catering pesenan from Bu Lurah, Mbak.”

“Ck, did you yesterday I told you the same Toni do not accept orders as long as you do not exist?” dengus Via sebal.

“This should also be next week Ma'am, but suddenly Bu Lurah forwardin his thanksgiving event so later tonight.” Bright Riri. “Oya, what is the condition of Ma'am Via? Healthy?” Tanya Riri held her brother's arm towards the living room sofa. “My nephew's candidate is healthy too right?” Riri rubbed Via's stomach, they sat next to each other.

“Alhamdulillah we are healthy Kok.”

“Sorry Ma'am, I'm the same mother did not take a look at the hospital yesterday. I was busy preparing my order for Udin. Pak Haji Barkah turned out to invite many people at his wedding Udin.” Riri said with regret .

“Yes, not papa. Means you liquid dong dapet many benefits Pak Haji Barkah buffet order with you?”

“Alhamdulillah Mbak, good enough to make savings for marriage preparation.” Sahut Riri with a smile but then closed his mouth when he saw his mother coming.

“Vi, mom go home first huh?”Pamit Bu Harni on Via. “Mother already masakin oseng katesnya for you to stay at the dinner table.”

“Still yes Mom, mom should be longer nginepnya.” Via grabbed the back of Bu Harni's hand and kissed her.

“Lain times mommy nginep again.”

“Appointment you?” Via showed off his right pinky just like a child who wants to make an appointment with his peers.

“This is you.” Miss Harni patted lightly on Via's cheek. “Ah mom's home now, where was Mirza?" Miss Harni is looking for her favorite daughter-in-law.

Via towards the kitchen approached the husband who was cooking hot water with two cups of unbrewed coffee nearby.

“Mother wants to go home tuh.” Said Via then immediately left again do not want to linger there.

Mirza. Don't you? He's calling me not Mas or what? I am very angry with you still with me. Mirza.

Rasayn! You also just called me no frills darling know what a kayak cake usually is. Is it good to digituin? Inner Via also mengedumel as if knowing the contents of the heart of the husband who was following him to the front porch where Bu Harni was ready to take off.

“Be careful, Mom. just let me know if you want to nginep, later let me pick up.” Mirza's message after kissing the back of her mother-in-law's hand in reverence.

Miss Harni nodded. “Vi, you are also careful yes.keep your content well. Eat a lot, abisin tuh oseng katesnya let you the same baby candidate you are healthy if you eat a lot.” Ms. Harni rubbed Via's stomach before leaving.

Via replied with a smile. Miss Harni really came home, she did not know if the child and daughter-in-law had not made up.

Via and Mirza waved their hands together and immediately entered. Via rushes to the dining table out of curiosity about the results of the mother's cooking, while Mirza continues her intention to make coffee. He kept one other glass because it turned out Toni had gone home first before the coffee so.

“Wuah.. it looks good this.” Mumbled Via with a twinkle full of happiness looking at a plate of anchovy kates before his eyes.

He then took a plate of warm rice and began to eat it with greed.

Mirza just watched without a word even though her heart really wanted to join the table and try the mother-in-law's cooking, but Mirza chose to bring her coffee glass to the living room and watch TV. Via was just cute, engrossed with the menu he had craved all along. He almost finished his meal, but the day was not too late and Via also had breakfast a plate of seafood fried rice made by the mother this morning. Well, his name is also bumil yakan? Maklumin aja if his appetite is doubled... 😂😂(othornya aja that is not pregnant if you eat oseng kates /young men like khilaf forget left right)😁🤭🤭

Finish eating Via is still snacking on pancakes that are also made by the mother. He deliberately took her into several rooms as a snack so as not to need to go in and out of the room because she was still in the same cat-cat order Mirza.

Ting tung tung tung

There was a doorbell ringing when Via had just entered the room. Mirza, who was enjoying sipping coffee, thought that Via would open it because the distance from room to guest door was closer than the middle room. While Via was the same, he thought Mirza would open the door because she had already entered the room.

Ting tung tung tung

The bell rings again.

Still no one moved to open the door.

Ting tung tung tung

Ting tung ting ting ting ting

The sound of the bell sounded more pushy, Via clucked irritatedly in the room. "ish, why the hell just open the door doang males so bad tuh people?"

Mirza too, she's clumsy. “Yeah! Don't know people uudah pewe, do not want to bother to open the door!"

The two seemed to both move to the living room with an annoyed look, but when their views met, they both undo the intention and would return to their original place.

Ting tung ting tung ting tung tung tung tuuuung….

The bell that screamed in a row no doubt made the two return to the living room simultaneously and opened the door handle with hands touching each other.

Chequelek

The door opened and they spontaneously let go of the hand.

“Vi.., Yes …. Sorry I disturbed you guys.” Yanti's panicked face appeared on the doorstep with Gio in a sling and carrying Gio's bag on her right shoulder.

“Yanti, what's up?” Ask them almost simultaneously with astonishment.

“I can nitip Gio huh? I just got word that Gio's nanny was in an accident when she got home from the market, now on her way to the hospital. I can't take Gio with me. Can I just copy him with you guys?” Yanti said full of requests.

“Can be.” Pass the Via without a second thought.

“Iya, we will take care of Gio, don't worry.” Timpal MIrza agrees.

“Gio darling here join Aunt Via.” Via reached out his hand to grab Gio.

“Eeh don't, let me just be fat. You can't lift heavy.” first Sergey Mirza then immediately took Gio, a cute boy who was already very familiar with Mirza was immediately willing without rejection.

Huh, attention snobs! I went all out! Inner Via was upset.

“Gio child pinter, same Om Mirza who was handsome first yes. now we play in yuk.” Mirza immediately invited Gio to the living room followed by Via and Yanti.

“Oya, this is a Gio Vi.” fixture Yanti put Gio's bag containing formula milk, diapers and Gio's change of clothes. “Hopefully I did not long yes, there already Mas Firman kok.”

“Ya has gone, about Gio do not have to worry.” Via Say.

“Iya, we definitely take good care of it.” Connect Mirza.

“Still Yes Za, Vi. I'll go first. Bye Gio, don't be naughty ya Nak.” Yanti kissed both cheeks and then Gio immediately left.

Shortly after Yanti, Gio who was all excited to play with Mirza on the carpet suddenly fussed and whined.

“Why Gio? Want to ask for a sling, huh?” Tanya Mirza immediately lifted Gio into her carriage. But Gio still continued to whine.

“Tutu.... huuu... tututu....” Whine Gio started crying.

“What dear? Gio what do you want, son?” Via who originally only noticed so also felt worried because Gio continued to fuss.

“Tututu... tutu....” The little boy who had just learned to talk kept saying words that could not be understood by Via and Mirza.

“Gio want toys? Let's see in Gio's bag there are no toys?” Mirza held Gio with her left hand while her right hand ransacked Gio's bag.

“Sini let me findin.” Via looking but nil. Apparently Yanti forgot to bring Gio's toy. Because usually a small boy as Gio must have a favorite toy that is always taken anywhere.

“Oh, or her diaper she's full huh?” Mirza Yag is still trying to calm Gio down.

“Try us to check Mas.” Usul Via's.

Mirza immediately laid Gio on the carpet in front of the TV and saw the contents of Gio's diaper. “Neither, the diaper is still dry, dear.” Mirza said then back to tidying up Gio's diaper.

“Certain why dong? Is not-janagn Gio sleepy, Mas?” Via looking at the wall clock, as well as Mirza who reflexively follows the view of Via.

Almost 11 noon. “Maybe it's time for Gio to nap Mas.”

“Yes, maybe too, dear. Gio sleepy huh?” Mirza asked Gio who rubbed his own face with his tiny hands.

“Let me make the milk.” Via grabbed the bottle of Gio's milk.

“Let's Just, Darling.” Sergey Mirza took bottles and cans of formula milk from Via's hand and immediately back to make formula milk for Gio.

“Gio dear, wait a minute huh…? are you sleepy, son..? cup... cup ..” Via tried to cheer Gio up but Gio instead back whining.

“Eeehek…. Tututu..” Gio's whimper became more and more, as well as Via lifting Gio into his vehicle. “Huhuuuuu.. huuu.. tututu...”.

“Iya yes dear, briefly yes...” Via patted Gio's back gently. “Tutu yes? Tutu milk do you mean Gio?” Via tetiba can translate Gio. In a moment, Om Mirza again make the tutorial.” Via takes Gio to his room and puts Gio on the bed.

“Honey! How did you bring Gio here anyway?” Mirza appeared with a shocked face. “Kan earlier Mas have told you not to lift heavy-heavy?”

“Lapse of Gio nangis Mas.”

“Tutu...” Gio pointed at the milk bottle Mirza was carrying.

“Iya dear, tutu yes? Mas here the milk bottle.” Via took the full-filled milk bottle from Mirza's hand and gave it to Gio who immediately greeted her with joy.

Gio looked very fond of his milk, apparently it was true that he was thirsty. Via smilingly lying on the left of Gio tilted his position while rubbing Gio's head gently. Mirza was relieved to see Gio had calmed down, he took the same position as Via on Gio's right. For a moment his gaze was fixed on the cute toddler who seemed to have started to sleepy, then his gaze turned to the wife who was still rubbing Gio's head lovingly

SREETS

Via suddenly caught her husband looking at her. They sat with each other for a moment, but then Via turned his eyes back on the face of Gio who now seemed to have fallen asleep, the milk bottle was empty and Via put it on the pillow.

“Gio has slept, baby. Apparently she was really sleepy.” Lirih Mirza's.

“He em.” Via nodded. In her heart there were small shakes pinching her heart softly when Mirza called back to her with the title Dear. It seems that he had not realized since then he and Mirza called each other with the call of Mas and Darling.

“Sayang ..” Mirza's right hand reaches out to Via's head, rubbing it gently with a dim view.

Via still did not dare to look at her husband, he continued to pretend to be busy with Gio. Slowly Mirza got up and switched to hold Via from behind.

Dugdug…

Via's heart feels tighter when her husband's burly body holds him warm. “Honey sorry Mas yes ...” Mirza's whisper with her lips pressed against Via's left ear made Via's blood rustle spoiled. It is undeniable, Via indeed misses times like this with her husband, even though only one night they do not touch each other. Between the sense of prestige and ego that re-emerged, Via felt happiness with the gentle treatment of her husband.

“Darling, would you like to apologize Mas?” Mirza gently pulled Via's shoulder to face him. They looked back at each other. “Why silence? You're still mad at me, hm?”

Via silent does not mean still angry, she only feels too happy because her husband finally wants to also invite her to talk. Via thinks Mirza must also suppress her ego and prestige desperately to start reprimanding first.

Actually all night the two kept thinking about the battle between them . Via and Mirza try to think from a different side, what if Via is in the position of Mirza and vice versa. They try to introspect themselves because they also really do not want to let the problem drag on. The next day, even though they mengedumel each other in the heart again blame each other but both of them are waiting for the right time to start a conversation, and this afternoon God suddenly sent Gio home so that he managed to remove the awkward atmosphere between them.

“No, I'm the selfish one. I ignored the health of our future child.” Via lowered his gaze.

Via readied his arm for Via's head pad. Via is now very close to her husband. “Mas promise, after our child is born later you can go back to work, dear. Mas will not hinder you again for a career, you want any work you can. Even Mas will help you if you have trouble finding a job later.”

Via's heart warmed for a while, knowing that the man he now met was a very kind, patient, sincere and loving man. Via really felt very guilty for having dared to refute him. Without permission, clear grains seeped from both corners of his eyes.

“Darling, don't cry anymore. Forgive me for hurting you.” Mirza said full of regret while rubbing his wife's wet cheeks.

Via flanged up then immersed her face into the chest of her husband's field. “I'm wrong Mas, I'm wrong.” Isak Via's. “ As a wife I am far from the word shalihah, I sinned against you. Sorry for me Mas.” Via more and more, his shoulders to the point of shaking held back the cry.

“Ssssuuut...., don't cry again yes. later Gio wake up.” Mirza slowly broke his wife's embrace. “We both improve ourselves yes. to the front we must be more open to each other.

Via nodded, he found the loving glare of the two husbands' neutrals, Via powerless with all that. Her heart was very big and grateful, she then returned to hit her husband's burly chest. Gio to the point of wriggling in shock due to Via's sudden movements.

“Honey, Gio later wake up.” Mirza whispered back. “Lepasin first yes.”

“No want, I want to continue.” Via shook his head still unwilling to let go of the embrace.

“We shift yuk, Hugs a little to the edge so that Gio is not constricted.” Persuade Mirza.

Finally, Via. He got up slowly as he grabbed the bottle of milk Gio put it on the nightstand. “Gio ravenously yes drink milk Mas? Apparently from earlier he whined the tututu asked for milk you know Mas.” Said Via sitting on the edge of the bed.

“oya? How do you know Baby?”

“The evidence is so given milk he directly diem and fell asleep.”

“Iya, you pinter Darling.” Praise Mirza. “Mas also want to ask for milk, if given surely Mas also directly greedy.” Mirza continued with a seductive smile.

“Ih, What do you mean?” Via glaring.

Mirza mengangsek mepetin Via. “Mas want, can?”

“M-tiger what?” Via suddenly stuttered and looked down in shame.

“You milk and others.” Mirza lifted Via's chin gently. “Dear to do?”

Via spontaneously covered his face with both palms. “Mas it's still noon.” Said restrained.

Mirza opened Via's hand. “Kalo so later tonight can?”

“Hmm, see later.” Via suddenly salting. However, even though they have done it very often, but the awkward impression after a fierce quarrel was still felt for Via as a wife. Unlike Mirza, men tend to forget easily.

“Or if you want to practice can we try now Darling.”

“What exercise Mas?” Wonder Via.

“Exercise if we already have a baby continue to kebelet want to lose weight. We have to be smart to use the opportunity when our baby sleeps, dear.” Mirza is outspoken.

“Ish, I'm still thinking that way.” Via gemes with her husband's mind.

Mirza gently pulled Via's waist, without asking again she grabbed the nape of the wife so that there was no rejection. Via who actually also wanted to but embarrassed to admit, seems no longer evasive. She closed her eyes instead and began to enjoy Mirza's lips landing smoothly on her lips, for a while they clenched each other, then Via pushed slowly her husband with a slightly breathless breath.

“Mas, janga here, afraid Gio will wake up later.”

“OK, we continue in the next room yes.” Without waiting for Via's answer, Mirza immediately carried the body of Via ala bridal style. With careful steps making no sound, they headed for the next room.

CLINK

Sensor, please fantasize for yourself. Hihah….

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The cloudy afternoon atmosphere was exactly the current mood of Danar. Ever since the incident with Grace in her bed, Danar has been feeling a sense of unease for herself. There was guilt for Grace but also anger. He who is impressed cool in the office so it looks more haunted lately in front of all employees. To the extent that Milen and Vony thought the Boss' drastic change was due to Via's resignation that they had just learned a few days ago. Danar who heard the grapevine chose not to care.

Today he came home early, he wanted to spend the night in his coffee shop. But before there Danar stopped by first to take a change of clothes. The Danar motorbike that just entered his yard suddenly stopped because it saw a car parked there. He knows whose car it is. Danar was just about to turn around when Mr. Hadi's voice called out to him.

“Danar! You've gone home?” Excited Pak Hadi who just came out of the house with a young woman.

Grace's? What's the matter with him here? He must have had a purpose in meeting papa. Inner Danar stared coldly at Gace.

Grace looks misbehaved, she did not think Danar would come home from work early, the article is still at 3 pm.

“Quick in, Grace is waiting for you from earlier.” The words of the sadi sir made Grace's face reddened with embarrassment. Bright shame, he was ready to go home, why did Mr Hadi suddenly say that?

Inevitably Danar also parked his motorbike, with forced to enter.

“Change your clothes first.” Tell Mr. Hadi.

Instead of complying, Danar sat directly on the living room sofa by bending his face. Mr. Hadi immediately self-conscious.

“Grace, Om stay behind ya, want to continue nyiangin grass in kebon.” Said Mr. Hadi excused himself.

“Eh, i-iya Om. Please.” Grace Sahut.

Danar grunts violently. “So any interest do you come here?” Danar asked without saying anything.

Grace was trying to feel her. He put aside his shame. "I want to apologize about yesterday.” Grace Gumam.

“Actually what kind of woman are you? It's like I don't know you anymore. You like to make mistakes and apologize easily, as if what you do is trivial.”

JLEB NGOEK!

For the umpteenth time Grace's heart was pierced by a pointed bamboo, poignant but never dead as well.

“Danar, I don't mean to be rude at all. I just ...”

“Enough!” Sergey Danar with a creepy look. “Jka I forgive you will you stop reapplying me back to you?”

Sontak Grace shook her head with a sweet face. “Ngak, Danar. I won't stop until I get you back.”

“So much pity you ya.” Danar smiled cynically. “Far away back to Indonesia just to chase me, kayaking abroad there is no other man richer than me aja.”

“Danar, why did you say that? I left you first not because of another man.” Grace looked shocked, she didn't expect Danar to say that. “I swear, I never betrayed you.”

“Save your oath, I don't need!”

“But you should know, I never betrayed you!” Resolute Grace.

“I don't care! It doesn't matter to me anymore!” Danar started to get emotional.

Both Grace's netra heated up, with all her might holding back so that a clear circle did not spill over her cheeks. “I've told your father everything the reason why I used to reject your proposal and leave you abroad.”

“Do you think I want to know too? No, not at all!” Danar's repugnance while rising.

“Danar wait!” Grace held Danar's arm. “I rejected your proposal because my papa disagreed. He does not approve of our relationship, I can not ignore my papa because we are married definitely need blessing from him.”

“Release, Grace.” Danar looked at Grace's hand which was holding her arm firmly.

“No, I won't take it off before you know the truth.”

“I already know!” Danar with a bitter smile.

“You already know?” Grace looked uncertain.

“A day after the rejection, I went back to your house and heard all your papa said about me.”

Grace shook her head faintly, she thought it was possible, why did she not know Danar was returning to her house the next day.

“Initially I wanted to see if it was true that you rejected my proposal when we had been together for a long time. We even spend our childhood and school days together. I really feel crazy you rejected you when I knew I was going to propose to you.” Danar's memory drifted to several years ago.

“But my papa balked when I told him your intention before you came home proposing to me.” Grace defended herself.

“Of course your father refused, because he only thought I was nothing more than a little girl from his sister.” Sinis Danar's. “For him I'm nothing more than a thug kid who will prevent him from getting all of mom's wealth right? Your father won't accept knowing I'll get 50% of your mother's and father's property if they're gone, whereas he'll only get the rest after 30% is donated to charity. Funny, not yet father and mother died, but your father is already fussing inheritance sola first.” Danar chuckled, as if he had just heard something funny.

Grace was flabbergasted, not expecting Danar to know everything.

“In the end even your papa who died first, pity ya.” Shoot Danar, he let go of his hand because Grace's grip was already loosening. “If he wants to be patient, with you marrying me he will automatically get the treasure of the mother more through you. Aye right?”

Grace fell silent, she did not deny that her papap is indeed a very ambitious person, all her wishes are not to be rejected.

“Then now, after your papa is gone. You come back to me. If the treasure is your destination, just take it all, I don't need it!”

“No, not because it's Danar. I really still love you.”

“Cih! Save that bitch! I don't want to hear it!”

“But Papamu and Aunt Elin are supporting us to return together.” Grace stared in full supplication.

“If I keep refusing, what do you want?” Challenge Danar.

“I'll keep chasing you.”

“Terden! For a long time also surely you will be tired and you will feel that it feels like being dumped when we have placed great expectations on someone!”

“So you emlaku6akn this to reply me?”

“Maybe! But you don't GR first, my feelings for you are completely gone.”

“What's Via?”

The deg!

Again Grace talked about Via. Grace was well aware of the change in the face of her former lover when mentioned about Via.

“Don't bring anyone else! Everything has changed because of your own fault.” Ketus Danar's.

“Don't dodge anymore Danar. Until when will you obey your mind that is not sane, Via is married and will not be possible to leave it. You should know that!”

“Enough! If you come here just to discuss Via, you can leave here! Go...!” Dismissed Danar but did not dare to see Grace's face, maybe he was afraid to hurt Grace again.

“I'm not here for that, but to convince you that I really regret my mistake and want to come back to you.” Resolute Grace full of earnestness, she reached for Danar's hand. Danar immediately dismissed it.

“You came at an inopportune time.”

“Then I will wait until the right time.”

“No will, because everything is too late.” Disconnect Danar then passed by ignoring Grace who kept calling him.

“Danar..., Danar..!” Grace chases to the door of Danar's room, which is closed. “Danar, wait a minute. You should listen to me. Danar ...” Grace kept calling out full requests.

Mr. Hadi who heard Grace's voice from the backyard immediately approached. She saw Grace sitting in front of Danar's door. Immediately Mr. Hadi grabbed his goal.

“Herlina, quickly get your niece out of my house.” Said Mr. Hadi with great emphasis.

Ms. Elin was stunned on the other end of the phone. “What Grace to your house, Mas?” Ask later.

“He was even begging for my son's mercy. Hurry up, I don't want to deal with your family anymore, it's not worth it if a respectable person like Grace begs for love in the child of a street thug.” Mr. Hadi's tone of voice sounded satirical.

“Ah, Mas .. You are overdoing it. Grace is not like her papa. He meant it ...”

“Me or you will tell him to leave??” Challenge Mr. Hadi with a tone of emphasis. “If you want me to do it, I guarantee that he will be hurt for the rest of his life, because a thug like me doesn't know the rules if he's angry.”

“Alright Mas. I'll call Grace now.” Breaking up Miss Elin, he really understands the feelings of Mr. Hadi who was often reviled by his Papa Grace.

The sun is moving west. Danar had just exited the room when he heard the sound of a car engine leaving his yard. He can now breathe a little relieved. For a moment he thought about what he would do to avoid Grace forever.

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Eaaa….

Fegel fegel hand fingers and shoulders, the important thing is Mirza and Via is now better, right?

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