
Om Jaka was shocked to hear the news, so he did not realize the connection on the other side had been cut off and Om Jaka still stuck the device in his ear.
Mirza did not bother, she remained on her original plan of going home.
Mirza to the room picked up the bag and packed her clothes.
"Za, Sofi escaped from the clinic, Za!" Exclaim Om Jaka panicked following Mirza to the room.
"Good." The Mirza cuek.
"We have to find her, Za. Om's worried he's okay, he's not so good." Om Jaka was full of worries.
"We? Oh, same thing over there! I am ogah!" Mirza is still cute, then tinkering with her phone to order a taxi online.
"Za, Om seriously!" Om Jaka really put on a serious look.
Mirza turned to look at the 48-year-old widower. "Yes, Om. look good, really serious face Om. But sori, I'm still going home!" Mirza was still, and now she was carrying her backpack.
"Mirza, aren't you worried about Sofi and her baby-to-be?"
"No, because it's none of my business." Mirza exited the room with Om Jaka trailing behind her.
"But the train to where you are still later in the afternoon, you have to now accompany Om to find Sofi." Om Jaka's.
"I'd rather wait at the station than here Om always corners me." Mirza was ruffled around her waist looking trying to contain her irritation. "So bad to be a person? Want Sofi to run away the cake to stop by the cake, it's actually not Om's business either. He also returned to his home. Om just pay the cost of his treatment, Om who took him to the clinic!" Cerocos Mirza was reluctant to walk again but Om Jaka hurriedly held him back.
"This is a humanitarian issue, Za. Do you have the heart to let a sick human who is alone do not know where to go? And she's pregnant!"
"I don't want to get stuck twice, Om. I used to care about him when he was sick on Delta Cruise, but... "
"It's different, Za!" Cut Om Jaka.
"Ter se rah!" Mirza is really funny.
"Fuck you, Za!"
Tong
Tong
The bell's voice stopped the uncle and nephew's argument. They looked at each other as if asking who was coming?
Om Jaka rushed forward to open the door followed by Mirza who was certainly ready to leave.
"Sophy?" Said Om Jaka was shocked when he found Sofi with a pale face wearing a patient shirt with a sweater was standing in front of him.
Mirza was actually just as shocked, it was just that she hid it.
"I'm just gonna talk one last time to you, Za." Said Sofi to the point looking at Mirza.
"Get in first, let's talk inside." Om Jaka takes Sofi in.
Mirza and Sofi sat facing each other. Sofi looked straight at Mirza, and Mirza was not the least bit daunted by her.
*You want to play again Sofi? He thinks he can force me this time? It won't!
"I'm gonna go see your wife and tell her what happened to us." Said Sofi coldly.
"You're threatening me?" Mirza started to get emotional.
"Absolutely not." Sofi's mouth calmed down, then she smiled cynically. "I just want to know how a wife who thinks her husband is loyal turns out to impregnate another woman."
"How dare you!" Mirza stood up swinging her hand about to slap over Sofi's cheek.
Lucky Om Jaka was quick to hold him. "Za! Don't use violence!" Om Jaka firmly gripped Mirza's hand.
"Aarrgh!" Mirza flicked Om Jaka's hand violently. "You're a crazy woman! The mental pain!" Maki Mirza points at Sofi.
Sofi remained calm despite being horrified if Mirza actually slapped her.
"OKAY. So I assume you agreed to take responsibility for marrying me."
PRAANGS!
The vase of flowers surmounted by the table that had been silent had been the target of the anger of Mirza who had reached its peak. The vase of innocent flowers was smashed to pieces thrown to the floor.
"Just like you asked me to marry you. I'll never do it!" Firmly Mirza with chest down and eyes full of anger.
"good. Then I'll come with you and meet your wife to tell you everything." Sofi retracted her lips to review the sinister smile of feeling the scent of victory. "Or you can too .. I'll report you to the police on the charges ... "
"What charges? The rape? Harassment?" Cut the fiery Mirza. "We both do it without coercion and in a conscious state! It's just that you started it, you set me up!"
"I don't think the police will accept your excuse. All they know is the fact that I'm pregnant with your child and you don't want to take responsibility."
Om Jaka just mute. He could not say a single word because he felt that neither Sofi nor Mirza both had a good reason to be firm in their stance.
"Good." Finally broke Mirza. "Then I'll marry you."
Sofi couldn't believe what she had just heard. So did Om Jaka, even though he cornered Mirza but his heart seemed to be unwilling by the decision of his nephew.
Sofi smiled. "The right decision."
"Don't be happy yet." Sergey Mirza. "I will marry you after the baby is born and prove to be my son."
Sofi was dumbfounded she felt even more disbelief than the previous one.
"You mean the DNA test? You're nuts! You doubt your own flesh blood?" Sofi who was originally calm now looked tense.
"Yes or not?" Todong Mirza direct.
Replace now Sofi who thought hard.both palms began to sweat coldly, not expecting she would get an offer like this. It is not easy to conquer Mirza.
"I won't ask twice." Mirza Urge.
Sofi felt her bones start to ache, her neck and shoulders ache, her head heavy.
"Yes, I agree." His feet are slowly in submission.
Om Jaka was a little more relieved. With a long breath without realizing the change in Sofi's condition.
"Okay, if you don't have any reason to see me in the meantime. I'm going home and I don't want you to bother me. Wait until your baby is born!" Mirza.
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A GLOPRAK!
Via's phone he was holding fell because Via was shocked suddenly there was a message coming in when he was feeling good to sleep.
"Astaghfurullah!" Via woke up and saw his phone lying on the floor.
Duh, thankfully the fall is not high, so no why-nih hpku. Via checking his phone.
"Geez! Riri's! Come on, get me late!" Via blingsatan himself after reading the incoming message from Riri who nagged because he had not been picked up as well.
Via immediately called Riri to wait for him in a moment.
"Hello, Ri."
"Hello! Where the hell is it, Ma'am? Waiting for that too! Ampe kinky with hair! Cepetan here, pegel nih feet from earlier standing waiting for Mbak. Where the same quota of new pulses was exhausted just now again, my stomach is lager, thirsty, ma'am no dateng-dateng!" Riri nyerocos spilled his heart.
"Yes, Ri .. sorry, Mommy overslept."
"What?" Riri was shocked to not believe it. "Ish, what a hell of a bitch! Kirain again where it used to be, do not even know it's good to sleep!"
"Yes, sorry. Yes, Ma'am pick you up now huh. But sholat ashar first."
"Snap, don't be long! Lick the prayer!"
"Oh, baffles!"
Via back on the same prayer Bu Atun, then excuse all of you back after asking for a shopping note for building needs on one of the Carpenters who are still working.
"Well, there's still change, ma'am. Just now just buy baud aja because there is less. All the notes are there." Bright Mr. handyman while giving some change sheets.
"Thank you, sir. I'm sorry I stayed because I had to pick up my sister." Said Via.
"Yes, it's almost done, too. Later tell Bu Endang if you want to install the canopy again for the house next door, just contact me." Order the handyman.
"Good, sir."
"Heuuu, the house that Windi contracted did not need to be fitted with a canopy, what to do? His people are also rarely at home, rarely holy. Loundry kept him! Understand people a lot of money, it's a lot of money!" Miss Atun is back in the rumpi.
Via hurriedly left before Atun's ghibah bu soul became more and more so.
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