FORCED CHEATING
213SAGGY ABSTINENCE

Grip gaes.., take a deep breath. This part makes it fun again. 😄🤭

Today by exerting all her abilities in persuading seducer, Mirza finally managed to also bring Bu Een to the clinic doctor Burhan. Because the seduction drama seduced quite hard, as a result they departed rather late in the afternoon. Luckily, Burhan's doctor's practice hours haven't closed. And now they're in Burhan's doctor's office.

Mirza helped her mother get off the bed after Burhan's doctor finished examining her. They sat down at the doctor's desk.

“Za, it helps you bring your mother therapy to the orthopedic doctor.” Dr. Burhan's advice after finishing writing down the prescription.

“I'm well, Doc. It can go again.” Ms. Een immediately replied before the first Mirza.

“Just to make sure, Mom. Before this, did Bu Endang also experience trauma due to collisions in the leg bones?”

“I'm not sick, Doc. Really.” Ms. Een assured.

Doctor Burhan can only resign, he already knows Bu Een very well. “This is the recipe, Za. Please redeem at pharmacy yes.”

Mirza. “Still yes, Doc. If so, excuse me first.” Mirza wants to help her mother get up but her hands are on the banks of Bu Een.

“Mother can be alone.” Bu Een walks towards the door, Mirza and doctor Burhan follow. “See it, Doc. I can walk now?” Bu Een turned to look at the doctor Burhan as if to show off and then stepped ahead.

Doctor Burhan came out and locked the door of his practice room because Bu Een was the last patient this afternoon.

“Oya Za, by the way you do not go to sea anymore?– Doctor Burhan opened the conversation in their steps down the hallway of the clinic.

“Ngak, Doc. I'm tired.” Mirza smile.

“Udah tired what already can not LDR-an again same your wife?” Gurau Doctor Burhan who knows the journey of love Mirza.

“Yes both, Dok.” Mirza.

“So now where do you work?”

“Unemployment him, Doc.” Ms. Een stopped her steps, turned around to follow their chatter. “I told him to run a basic store, he didn't want.” Sindir Bu Een glanced at Mirza.

“Ya obviously do not want to be ma'am, Mirza is not a nursing scholar, the time to send sales sembako?” Doctor Burhan is back.

“Why? That's the Toyib legal scholar whose work is hoeing in the rice fields, the Juned engineer works driving angkot, the Tia brother-in-law he himself a scholar of education and even selling cakes. Nowadays there is no guarantee high school doc can get a good job!”

Chest-wise, this is my chest. Patience ….

I've known the doctor Burhan for a long time, it's the mouth of Miss Een labas aja ngak use brake.

“I understand Bu Endang.” Doctor Burhan responded with a smile. “But I guess it was definitely the last option they chose after struggling to get a suitable job.”

Bu Een was silent with an annoyed look. Wonderful, the same doctor dares to nag ya? magical benget is indeed that one human being.

“Emh, I mean if Mirza is unemployed, I would like to offer her a job at my clinic again. Who knows if Mirza is interested Mom, because frankly I am very short of medical personnel to help here.” Doctor Burhan.

“No, he's not Doc.” Sambar Bu Een, even though Mirza answered not yet.

“Eh, do you know where I'm not interested? My guy hasn't said anything?” Mirza Protest.

“You already know, surely you are tired of working with patients? besides, where is the nurse hair gondrong like you so?” Ms. Een kept looking for ways not to let Mirza work at the Burhan doctor's clinic again. His mission to make Mirza take care of his grocery store could fail if Mrza nerima offers doctor Burhan.

“You can help in pharmacies, Za. You know about drugs, right?” Doctor Burhan.

“He is not a pharmacist, Doc.” Again Miss Een snatched a gasoline kayak. “Later if he was wrong to take the drug how? Can't it be serious? Meningan she sells basic food, obviously!”

Mirza and Doctor Burhan both sighed and looked at each other, they understood what Bu Een meant.

“Ya already, you think about it first yes.” Doctor Burhan patted Mirza on the shoulder. “I really hope you can work here again help me kayak first.”

“Iya, Doc. I think about it first, you ask my wife also.”

Doctor Burhan nodded. “Kalo so I first. Miss Endang, do not forget to take the medicine regularly yes let quickly recover.” Doctor Burhan's message.

“Iya Doc.” Bu Een's sharpener was a bit wry-coward.

Doctor Burhan passed away, Mirza continued her steps towards the dispensary while Bu Een chose to wait to sit on the chair.

Before long Mirza came out of the pharmacy with drugs and immediately took her mother home.

their journey without a word. Bu Een is busy with his own thoughts how to persuade Mirza to take care of his grocery store because that way he will be close to his son and slowly can keep Mirza away from Via.

They got home, Miss Een came down immediately. Although with the step still has not gone as before but his condition has improved enough, the burns on his hands have also healed.

“Bu, wait a minute.” Call Mirza when they're inside. “Mommy is healthy, I want to go home. Poor Via later I stayin.”

Suddenly Bu Eeen turned to stare. “You feel sorry for your wife but don't feel sorry for your mother?”

“Not so Mom. I'm here almost a week, mom is also healthy already can walk again. Wound on mom's hand is also dry.”

Bu Een flinch, a few seconds later the start of a new round of drama. “You have the same mother, Za. This mother is old, I just want to be accompanied by you.” Bu Een's acting ability may indeed be worth juxtaposing with the actresses of the role of the flying fish TV drama antagonist, but unfortunately Mirza still has her own stance.

Softly rubbed the hands of the mother. “I promise Mom, I'll come here often to nengokin mom.”

“Mom doesn't believe in you. Your wife will definitely affect you.” Still in sad fashion.

“Ngak Bu, it is Via who always ingetin me to often visit mother.”

“Tomorrow you have to come here. Mom wants to shop, all mom's merchandise is empty in the store.” Kind of ketus Bu Een.

Mirza. “You sure you want to open a store again? Mom, I better take a break. Later I'm tired if I have to take care of the store again.”

“Do not forbid mom if you do not want to take care of mom's grocery store.” Miss Een is upset.

“Alright, Mom. tomorrow I'm here again.” Mirza relented, she turned the steps to her room to get ready.

“Za. Wait.” Sergeh Bu Een approached.

“Ya, Ma?”

“Emh, shouldn't you stay in your old house again? It's a shame your house is empty.” Ms. Een was a bit hesitant to start her second move.

“That's Mom's house, not mine anymore.”

Miss Een is not happy to hear that. Even though he was also the one who made Mirza give up all her property without remaining to her. “Stay in that house again Za, let's not be too far with mom.” Persuade Bu Een to put aside his embarrassment.

“No, Ma'am. Everything there is legal to belong to my mother, I will never take it again.” Mirza.

“And own mother who wants it?”

JLB!

Bu Een's heart fell, but he was still unyielding.

“Rather than you contracting a small house? Narrow, make your breath hard!”

“No, staying in a rented is better. After all Via will not agree if I return to that house.”

Huh! Via again! Why the hell does Via keep thinking it's a kid? Wouldn't say it has to ask for Via's approval! I think his wife is the most important in the world! Beware of you, Za, your money will be too defensive for your wife! monologue Bu Een's heart growled.

“Better mom just rent that house. Or sold all the same car and all the goods there.” Mirza gave me advice.

“Mommy has installed the text CONTRACTED there, but until this moment no one wants to sign it.” Miss Een's complaint.

“Means there is not yet. Wait, later also if anyone is interested in definitely contacting mom. Udah yes, I want to be ready first fear kemaleman back home.” Mirza headed to the room without waiting for her mother's answer, she did not want to linger arguing with the mother.

Miss Een was forced to give up this time, but tomorrow she was determined to return to persuade Mirza.

Before Maghrib Mirza came home, very carefully he took out the Arya motorbike from the garage so as not to disturb his mother who was resting in her room. It didn't take long he immediately pulled the butut bike towards Tia's house to visit his beloved wife.

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Mr. Joni was taking a small walk in his yard, he was enjoying the afternoon in his own way. Walking on the bebetuan of his garden barefoot became his preferred routine to smooth the circulation of his blood cells. His preoccupation was slightly disturbed when he saw a car stop nearby.

“Good afternoon, Sir.” Someone who just got out of the car approached him.

Both eyes of Mr. Joni perfectly rounded. “Hansol?” He was between surprise and annoyance. “Where are you, you somplak! You let my son wait without certainty! You've run away from responsibility! You have broken a promise you made yourself! Rumi I will marry the security guard!” Mr. Joni blaked Hanson's head many times by venting all his irritation.

Hanson complained while trying to fend off Mr. Joni's attack, but the last sentence of his father-in-law's future success made him surprised. Hanson immediately knelt down, cradling his body to the feet of his father-in-law.

“I'm sorry, Sir. I'm guilty, but please don't make me the same as Rumi. Moreover, want to marry her with the complex security guard.” Hanson looked up with a face full of guilt.

“This is all because of you! If you don't run away, I won't act like this either.”

“I'm really sorry, sir. I really love Rumi. I was guilty of leaving her for too long, but I apologize. Please forgive me, sir..” Hanson is getting stronger holding onto Mr. Joni's leg.

“Ih! Off! I can't walk!” Mr. Joni tried to take his foot off Hanson's hand.

“But please forgive me first, sir. I beg ...”

“Pardon you? It's not that easy Pulgoso!” Mr. Joni smiled smirk. “Build! Or I will shout call the security guard of the fiancee complex Rumi to ngusir you!” Threaten Mr. Joni.

“So you really got them engaged?” Shocked Hanson while rising from his position. “How can? Rumi is still officially my fiancee, we are getting married. Why did you even let Rumi get engaged to another man?” Disappointment filled Hanson's chest cavity.

“Yes can do it! You're running away with no certainty!” Mr. Joni was annoyed and stepped up but Hansol immediately intercepted him.

“But now I'm back. I beg you, let me marry Rumi right now, Mr.”

Mr. Joni glares. “How dare you ngajakin Rumi marry now? Can you qualify from me?”

Hanson's courage wiggled. He remembered that he could not qualify, as long as in Germany he did not have time to learn the prayer or memorize short letters. The time is up to obey the father who demands it continue to help his mass.

“It ...” Hanson couldn't break his sentence.

Again, Joni smiled smirk. “You can't fulfill it right? Now go! Get out of my house and don't even try Rumi! My son doesn't need a man like you! Go ....!” Mr. Joni's finger pointed straight at the gate.

The uproar that had been created had disturbed Rumi who was just awake from her afternoon nap. Intrigued by the actual circumstances, Rumi looked at the window as to why her papa was screaming like someone else doing vocal exercises.

Unable to believe what she saw, Rumi opened the window of her room wide with wide eyes. “My baby......!” Call her from her second-floor bedroom window with a longing cry.

Hanson looked around for the source of the voice. “Shcatzi .....!” Hanson's reply was full of surprise. He wanted to get closer but Mr. Joni pulled his shirt collar from behind.

“You why you?” Stare fiercely at Hanson.

“Rumi, Sir. Rumi satchzi ..” Hanson looked at his lover with his arms outstretched as if he was about to reach Rumi up there.

“Baby .. Ich vermisse dich. Ich vermisse dich fast verruckt. wo warst du die ganze Zeit? Ich wrktckmkretmekzrbcekptkwckdszahkh....” (Honey, I miss you. I missed you almost crazy. Where have you been all this time? that last sentence is only Rumi who knows what it means)” Rumi said with outstretched hands as well as ready to welcome the prince of her dreams.

“Ich vermiss Dich auch, Schatzi …. Ich warte die ganze Zeit auf dich. Mein dkzlkmtkchplketmrjktwrk... dzskawktyhgdbxmcilh ....” (I miss you too, baby I look forward to you all the time. The last sentence is also only Babang Hansol knows).

Mr. Joni was caught off guard by the epic romance scene before him. “You guys what the fuck? Bluk mkrezkhbrikwrich. Mkretbmlmukeblplsoalkteght....!” Said Mr. Joni emotionally.

Hanson. “What do you mean by Father?”

“Close you from here! and don't try to come again if you can't qualify from me!” Mr. Joni pushed Hanson's body and immediately turned back no matter what Hanson called him full of pleadings.

“Rumi! Come in, close your window! If you don't want Papa hanging on a clothesline!” Threatening Mr. Joni throwing a rogue look at Rumi above.

After giving long-distance kisses to her lover, Rumi closed her window. Hanson had to go home empty-handed. He realized it was all because of his mistake. But Mr. Joni's last sentence just now implies there is still hope for him to return with Rumi. Hanson drove his car with a burning spirit, this time he will no longer be soft as a chicken. He must be able to meet the requirements of his future father-in-law.

Without Hanson knowing, actually Mr. Joni still holds great hopes so that his son can be edited by the German bule. he was forced to make up the story that Rumi will be married to a complex security guard. It was to test the love of Hanson Dietrich Burgman.

The man who is Sol. Hansol….😁😁😁

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