FORCED CHEATING
208 #INSTALLING AT MOTHER-IN-LAW'S HOUSE

Mirza was silent, her face very serious. It seems like Bu Een across the middle said something serious anyway, Om Jaka until curious made.

“Za, why is your mother?” Om Jaka wiggled Mirza's arms with minimal lip movements, fearing the buzzing of his mother's times. “Za ..?” Repeated Om Jaka can not hold back his sense of smell.

“Iya, Mom. I'll be there soon. Wait yes Bu.” Mirza disconnects.

“What the hell, Za? Make me curious about you?” Grunts Om Jaka to see the look on Mirza's face that turns anxious.

“I have to spit into mom's house Om, mom's hand splashed with hot water. Mother again in pain now.” Mirza was full of worries.

“Hot water flush? How can? Your mother tried what kind of science? There-there are!” Om Jaka was not thinking.

“Yes that's why I want to go there, want to see the state of mother.”

“Gue thinks that's your mother's wits only time, Za. I think he knows you are the same Via again in my house, so your mother pretended drama use hot water all!” Guess Om Jaka.

“Who is watered by hot water, Beb?” Denaya asked somewhat in shock, she appeared with Via from behind.

“That's Miza's mom.”

“Mother, Mas?” Via's gaze asked Mirza for an explanation.

“Iya, Darling. Just now mom called she said her right hand was splashed with hot water. I'm going to my mother's house now, you ..”

“I'm with Mas.” Cut Via before Mirza sharpens the sentence. “After I take the bag first.” Via immediately headed to Denaya's room to pick up her bag there.

“Moga-may you guys not get prank huh?” Seloroh Om Jaka's.

“Bebeb!” Denaya glared at Om Jaka.

“Ayok, Mas!” Via appeared in a hurry. “Dena, Om Jaka, we say yes. thanks and sorry already ngrepotin.”

Denaya just nodded, she understood Via's worries. Although Via often gets treatment that does not incline from his mother-in-law, but he still does not want to ignore the humanitarian side. Denaya and Om Jaka let go of Mirza and Via in the hope that no one is too serious about the situation of Bu Een.

“Do you know if they're here again, Han? Though I was the same Mirza did not pass in front of his house Mbakyu time to kendurian.” Om Jaka still with his astonishment.

“Yes for Christ, Beb!” Screaming Denaya suddenly.

“Why Han?” Om Jaka sampe followed in shock.

“Nasi sagging Via missed!” Denaya pointed at the saggy rice that still had one left on the dining table.

“Ya is just now, tomorrow morning to eat chicken.”

“Ih, can't. Dear Beb! Cepetan susulin to Via now!”

“They must have been far away Hani Bani Switi. Via had eaten too, right? That's just a sisaran, just aja!”

Denaya folds both hands on the chest, netra shines sharply with a firm look, making Om Jaka instantly soften. “Iya deh yes..., I'm susulin. But ntar finished praying isya yes, already adzan Han.”

“Hem.”

“Do not glare again dong, serem tau!” Om Jaka poking Denaya's cheek.

“Habis Bebeb is not very understanding anyway. If pregnant women like the middle laper. Kasian Via at his house there is no food stock.” Denaya is still looking bad.

“Iya Hani, I will anterin to Mbakyu's house. But I want to pray first yes, let it be strong to face reality.”

“Bitter words diomelin Mbakyu means?”

“Iya, hehe ...” Om Jaka nyengir's. “Tau himself kan Mbkayuku is very magical, innannya pinyap his mulu mulu every squirm look handsome your husband is.”

Denaya only grunted, resigned to the assertiveness of her husband. Then the two of them immediately took ablution water for congregational prayer, while Via and Mirza had almost reached the house of Bu Een. Mirza's car stopped just under a water guava tree.

“Dark shell anyway, Mas?” Ask Via as soon as they get out of the car.

“Maybe I forgot to turn on the headlights, Darling.” Mirza then knocked on the door. Some time when Ms. Een did not open the door and only sounded weak from the inside, Mirza immediately opened the front door that turned out to be unlocked and touched the light switch to turn on the porch light.

“Za, finally you came too.” Said Bu Een with a smile to find his favorite child coming to see him, but his smile immediately dimmed while capturing the figure of Via who appeared behind Mirza. “Why do you take your wife all?” Bu Een's view blatantly leads to dislike of Via.

“I was the same again Via Bu at his house Om Jaka.” Mirza is honest.

“At home Jaka?” Miss Een half-believed it. “Truthful message came. What business do you find Om you don't know yourself?” Chirping Bu Een with left-hand grin lips right always do not like to say the name Om Jaka. Surprised, even though Om Jaka his own brother. Big sister, anyway!

“Later the story, now how is mom? Where does it hurt? Said he had hot water?” Mirza pulled the chair next to her mother.

Ms. Een who was sitting in the dining room held out her right hand and right leg too, not forgetting to tune her face in pain. Was it abis nyinyir?

“Astagfurulah, ma'am.ok can sampe kesiaram hot water like hands with feet mom?” Mirza was shocked to see the blistered skin of Bu Een's hands and feet.

“So mother cooks water, Za. The water is boiling, I want to make tea. Because the right hand of the mother also from yesterday is already sick, so the mother uses her left hand to lift her throat from the stove, eh continues to spill all hit the same hands mother's feet.” Bu Een almost cried telling his misfortune a moment ago.

Mirza and Via Kompakan look towards the kitchen, seen a teapot of hot water bubbling on the floor with messy water around it.

“Let me clean the floor first Mas, afraid of slippery.” Via rise to initiative.

“Not done, baby. Let's go later.” Sergey Mirza. “You can take a P3K box near the TV, like there is an ointment for burns.”

Via nodded, Miss Een manyun. As soon as he did, Mirza did not allow Via mopping the floor.

“You don't get too spoiled for him, Za. Let her clean the kitchen floor.” Lirih Bu Een with a tone of dislike.

Mirza ignored him, as if she had not heard her mother. He was still examining Ms. Een's skin, which appeared to blister to form irregular lumps filled with water. Then segere apply the ointment that is sprayed Via.

“Emh, mommy has eaten?” Via tried to dilute the atmosphere because the silence occupied the room.

“Ngak laper.” Sahut Bu Een without seeing Via. “Be careful Za, it's sore. Not much ointment.” Ms. Een grimaced as if holding back pain even though she just did not want to defend Via.

“Let there be no scar, Mom. hold a little papa.” Mirza is still flattening her ointment. “Well, it's done now.

“Ayok Mas, we take mom to the room let mom rest.” Said Via standing up to help Mirza memapah the mother-in-law.

“Iya, Darling.”

“Mom can't walk, Za. Mom wants to be carried to the middle room.” Rajuk Bu Een spoiled, Mirza immediately lifted her mother's body towards the living room sofa. Ms. Een was glad not to be a bitch for getting her son's attention. Though to think about it, Mirza is always the same attention of her mother? Just emang basic Bu Eennya who likes not to receive the same attention of children and reflect it.

“Honey, you accompany mom first yes. Mas want to finish the kitchen floor first.” Mirza then stepped into the kitchen.

Bu Een grabbed the TV remote with his left hand, he looked seriously change channels looking for TV shows that sreg in his heart. Via understood, her mother-in-law did not want to consider it there, but she did not want to be discouraged. Via was determined he would never be weak or whiny in front of his mother-in-law.

“Oya, did you say you wanted to drink tea? Let me make ya, ma'am?” Via still shows his attention even though it was not studied at all.

“Now I don't want.” Ms. Een said her eyes did not turn from the TV screen.

Via looking patient, it has been almost 8 years since he received such treatment from his mother-in-law. Already immune! He then twisted and immediately made Bu Een look at him.

“Where are you going?”

“Mau make tea, Bu.”

“And I said I didn't want to drink tea?” Ketus Bu Een's.

“Not for mom, but make me myself.”

YONG!

Ms. Een was very keen on her daughter-in-law who was kind, beautiful, and considerate but always never thought there was. Via just a faint smile made Bu Een even more cynical.

In the kitchen Mirza was done mopping, Via came and immediately filled the teapot with water from the kitchen sink faucet. “Why do you, Darling?” Ask Mirza.

“Mau make tea, Mas.”

“Make mom?”

“Make me yourself. She said she didn't want.” Via closing faucet.

“Eh, let it go!” Mirza immediately lifted the teapot onto the stove. “No heavy lifting, remember?” Mirza wiggled her right index finger in front of her beautiful face.

“Hem, kumat deh lebaynya.” Via throbbing then reach the glass from the shelf. “Mas want coffee?”

“Bby, Darling.” Immediately looped both of his sturdy arms on the wife's stomach.

“Ish, Mom! Don't think gini ah, not good at mother.” Via released the twisting of her husband's hand.

“Helping time a little can't?” Mirza placed her chin on Via's left shoulder. For a moment, the two people who are always sweet were joking while waiting for the water to boil. Faintly heard the knocking of the door from the living room, then the loud voice of Bu Een from the TV room followed later.

“Za! I think there's a guest in front!”

Mirza immediately stopped his act of judging the wife. “Iya, Mom!”

“Eh, let me just Mas!” Via gets a chance to escape from her husband, he immediately heads to the living room to see who is coming. “Om Jaka?” Welcome Via astonished to find the beloved Om already standing at the door.

“Iya me! Again, why did you open the door so long? Ampe my fingers on the blisters nih ketok-ketok door.” Pissed Om Jaka with his looks that …. It's normal, that's how it is. I want to say tough but funny.

“Tadi again in the kitchen, Om. So there is no Om dateng.” Sahut Via's. “Eh Yes, Login Om.” Via.

“Yeah, Dena…. Surely. Did I eat?” Via felt bad.

“Gue also said it's the same with him. But yes it is from me not given ration ntar malem because it does not follow him.” Om Jaka put on a sour look.

Via gave a smile, there was only the omnya. “Eh, really Om do not want to enter first? Don't want to see Mom?”

“Emang your mother-in-law is really hot water?” Tanya Om Jaka started to get curious.

“Iya, Om. Equal legs his right hand blisters.”

“Ngak so got prank your dong, hehe...” Om Jaka was even grim.

“Who is the guest, Vi ...?” Shouted Bu Een from inside.

“Om Jaka, Bu ..” Reply Via half yelling anyway.

“Hadoh! Why use you say anyway?” Annoyed Om Jaka with a somewhat whispering voice.

Via is giggling. “Now want to enter what you want to go home directly, Om?” Via Ledek.

Om Jaka put his foot inside even half-heartedly. “Hai, hello Mbakyu.” Sapa Om Jaka with a smile that he can also make wide to greet his dear brother.

You can guess what Miss Een's welcome is, right?

“Ngapain you here malem-malem?” Ketus Bu Een's.

“Dih, don't GR sampean Yu! I'm here to bring sagging rice to Via who missed!” Om Jaka pointed at the rice in Via's hand.

“Om? Same who?” Tegur Mirza who emerged from the kitchen with a glass of tea and coffee then put it on the table.

“Self, Just mo nganterin it tuh!” Once again Om Jaka pointed at the rice kenduri Via.

“Denaya who told said Mas, but I was already eating until full.” He sat down and put his rice on the table.

“Sit first Om, I make coffee all ya?” Tawar Mirza is kind.

“No need. Ntar bini I nyariin kalo kelama.”

“Halah, alesan! Tell me you don't want to nengokin me, just don't mind you, Jaka!” Miss Een started with her nyinyir action.

“Heh...” Om Jaka sighs “Serba wrong me same until Yu. Incorrectly observed, not considered also wrong.”

“I don't need your attention either! Yes, go home!” Banish Bu Een blatantly.

“Yes, I want to go home, say hello who wants to nginep?” Cibir Om Jaka's. “Za, Vi, I say yes. take care of your mother, because beware again usually if people abis kesiram hot water middle malem at 12 hours will change skin!” Seloroh Om Jaka glanced at his mbakyunya.

“Bigger! Do you think I'm a snake, use change skin everything?” Spray Bu Een irritated.

Om Jaka laughs and laughs, Via and Mirza laugh but fear sin. They just hold it in their hearts to see the look on Bu Een's face that was red withstanding irritation.

“Touch until just smothered by hot water Yu, try to flush hot oil? Can be directly so krispy tuh hands with feet untilan!”

“Jaka .....!” Shouted Bu Een deafeningly, Om Jaka immediately scatted out. Very cool he has made his mother to poke, wkwkwkwk….

“Bu, Patient Bu... don't get mad.” Via tried to calm her mother-in-law whose breathing was breathing heavily so her emotions.

“How can you be patient if ngadepin human like him?” Ms. Een changed to be angry Via.

“Bu, don't get emotional yes, not good. Remember mom's health.” Mirza shifted her position close to her mother.

“Om you it, Mirza! She always makes mom blood rise!” Ms. Een is still emotional.

Mirza rubbed her mother's shoulders attentively trying to calm her mother.

“Tonight you went here? your wife anterin go home first, mother does not want to be left alone.” Ms. Een is back sulking.

Via was a bit surprised, it could be that his mother-in-law said so. She told him to be delivered home, like she did not want her mother-in-law so much she went to her house.

“Kalo I nginep here, Via also nginep here dong Bu. When I had the heart to do Via alone at home, she was pregnant again.” Mirza always can not be biased, however he will not be able to hurt the heart of his mother and wife.

“And your wife has to work tomorrow? Will he be late for his departure?” Killah Miss Een.

“Via has stopped working kok Bu. We agreed to concentrate on maintaining the kadungan first, I do not want Via fatigue.” Mirza's words suddenly made Bu Een shocked.

“Truly he has stopped working?” Miss Een is still not sure.

“Iya Bu.” Sahut Via's.

“Good! Then you can't be arrogant anymore dong? Now that you are back to being IRT, don't be afraid!”

Via did not accept continued to be cornered by his mother-in-law. “Always I've been cocky and hungover, Mom? from the past even though I was busy working also I keep trying to fulfill my obligations as a wife for Mas Mirza.” Via defending himself.

Miss Een silently looked away, Mirza knew her wife was disappointed by her mother's words. “Bu, all this time Via has been carrying out his obligations as a wife well even though he is busy working. And she is heartened to take my advice to work for the health of our baby.” Mirza explained.

“Alah, stop. Up you guys!” Ms. Een again grabbed the TV remote. “There go to sleep if you want to go here with your husband! I don't want any noise!” Said Ms. Een without looking at Via.

Via looked at her husband with a flat look, Mirza rubbed Via's arm as if asking him to understand her mother's attitude. “Mas anterin you to room Darling.”

Via and Mirza head to the room Mirza used to occupy. After tidying up her bed, Mirza took her to the edge of the bed. “Honey, sorry mother attitude yes.” The shady view of the husband can always melt the heart Via.

Via nodded. “Mas need not worry, all mother's treatment will not make my memory fade against him, also my love for you Mas.”

Mirza's heart immediately warmed, grateful was the most appropriate word, for the Most Good Lord had bestowed a gentle and loving wife like Via for her.

“Still, Dear.”

The cup!

One gentle kiss landed Mirza on his wife's forehead.

“Oya, mas bring your tea here huh?”

“Iya, Mas.”

“Nasi sagging all right?”

“Heem, may. Where know I'm hungry by midnight.”

“Iya Darling. You should eat a lot yes, let him grow healthy inside.” Mirza stroked his wife's stomach and kissed her.

“Mas, tickle ih!” Via mudur a little. “Sana cepetan said to take tea?”

“Iya, Darling. Nanati you rest yes, Mas want to coffee first in front.” Mirza rubbed the head of her palace and exited the room.

One scene made Mirza stop her steps when she reached the middle room. How not? Her mother was sipping hot tea while watching TV.

Hem..., yes, I'll just make another one for Via.

Mirza sneered into the kitchen without a sound. Back he concocted a cup of jasmine tea for his wife, before how long he finished and returned to the living room to pick up the saggy rice, but what happened soda-sodara….? Bu Een looked amazed looking at the contents of the saggy rice package he had just opened.

Without looking left-right again Bu Een immediately ate it very greedily.

Mirza shook her head with the behavior of her mother.

He said he wasn't a laper? Don't know doyan? Hem, mother ... mother. Mirza thoughtlessly with her mother who always refused every offer Via but in fact voraciously too. No tea no rice kenduri all cooked until ludes not rested.

Let alone, Via will also surely understand. Later a bit maleman I find food again for Via, usually in the market there are selling food sampe malem. Mirza went to the room to bring jasmine tea to her beloved wife.

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