FORCED CHEATING
214TOOL MORNING RAGE

The sky was still dark but the morning air had been smelled fresh soothing filled the cavity of the lungs Via which had just opened wide the back door of his house. After dawn, Via will return to its routine as an IRT. Nearly a week away from home makes a lot of PR to do.

“Honey, it turns out you are here?” Mirza hugged Via from behind. “Ngapain, hm?” kiss Via's neck.

“Again to beberes Mas.”

“Let's Go. You are sitting pretty sweet huh.”

Via turned around draping his arms around the husband's neck. “The front page behind the dirty all, the house is a mess, grandchildren clothes stacking, my time is nice sitting sweet while Mas clean alone?” Sudang Via's.

“Already, leave it to your handsome and kind husband, ok?” Mirza took his wife to sit on the dining chair while she started cooking water. “Wait there Nyoya queen, two glasses of jasmine tea will soon be presented to start our beautiful morning.”

Via smilingly received her husband's sweet treatment. How lucky she is to have a husband like Mirza, beautiful and deft in many ways. Not only for the bed, but in all the housework, he did not hesitate to do it even though a man. It must have been thanks to the upbringing of his parents who used to like to help with homework since Mirza was a child. It turns out that even though his mother-in-law was fierce bin naudzubilah but she was good at educating children.

“Hey, how to stay dumb?” Menowel the tip of the nose Via after putting jasmine tea.

“Ah, thanks Yes Mas.”

“Omong-by the way, what do you want to cook for breakfast, honey?”

“What yes?” Ask back while thinking. “Eh, I forgot Mas yesterday brought the same ant nest sponge Mbak Tia.” Getting up meant to take the sponge in the room.

“Bolnya is here, Darling.” Mirza opened the hood, apparently last night she had kept it there.

“Surely suitable for friends drinking tea yes Mas?”

“Iya. Wait yes, Mas take the knife first.” Go get a knife and start cutting the anthill sponge and then put it on the plate.

They enjoyed a breakfast that was still very good.

“Oya Darling, Mas want to say something.” Mirza remembered her meeting with Dr. Burhan.

“What's the matter, Mas?” Grab a cup and sip on her favorite jasmine tea.

“Yesterday Mas anter mother to clinic, Mas offered work there with doctor Burhan.”

Via inserts the last piece of the ball. “That's good, I agree Mas.”

“Totally?”

Via nodded while picking up another piece of cake. “Asalkan Mas does not handle female patients.”

“Ha? Where can? Masa Mas must reject if the patient is female?” Mirza stared inexhaustibly. But soon he realized, his wife was just too worried about the bad events that had happened to their household some time ago. The dark story of Mirza and Sofi seems to still be imprinted on the Via ingtan. “Sayang ..” Mirza grabbed his wife's fingers.

“No need to beg Mas, I know your heart.” Said Via which made her husband stop continuing his sentence. “I also do you to resign from my job, all for the good of our household right?” The words of Via are full of emphasis.

Mirza nodded in confirming. “If working in a pharmacy, can?”

“Well, it's new okay.” Answer me without thinking twice.

“Still, Dear.” Kissed the wife's fingers. “All that happens in our household during this time must make us more open in any case. I'm glad you're worried about your husband's job, because Mas also works as a form of responsibility to fulfill your birth life, dear. So there's no way Mas did a job that would hurt your heart as a wife.”

“So sweet...” Via blinked his two eyes.

“Mas is talking seriously, why are you even getting sucked?” Drawn the wife's body into the arms. “Omong by the way, it's still too early to start doing homework. The air is also still very cold, Darling.”

Via looking up “Terus?”

“How if we exercise first morning let our bodies warm?”

“Heem, can Mas. I think so too. I'd like to take an exercise class for pregnant women.”

“Not such a sport I mean.” Pinches gnash shoots nose Via. “Which is light but can make you sweat, Darling.”

“Jogging? Or gymnastics?” Looked at with a plain look.

“Both can too, dear. But on top of mattress.” Smiling meaningfully returned the astonished gaze of the wife. “Please, don't refuse Darling.” Start the action with your right hand creeping on his favorite squishi.

“Feelings since I was pregnant why Mas often really ngajakin sports ya?” Somewhat doubtfully Via asked but did not remove her husband's hand from her squish.

“Maybe it's default orok, Darling.” Mirza with a faint look. “You right? We exercise until the sun shows itself, after that we just take a shower and start cleaning the house.”

Via was silent, she let her husband land a kiss for the sake of a small kiss on her warmed face receiving a sweep of her lips. Mirza thinks of it as a green light. Without babibu, carrying a bridal style of the wife's body to the room.

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The sun is moving slowly, the warm rays replace the cold moist air in the middle of the year. The bustle of the sport is created in a simple little house since the morning blind.

Tia checked the item she was about to bring while Ica was already waiting impatiently. The boy had already looked out of the house several times to ensure the arrival of his aunt.

“Bun, Aunt Riri really long anyway?” Ica murmurs.

“A minute, Darling.”

“From now on in a moment to continue? But not come too?” Ica pursed her lips.

“Father's son is pouting?” Arya appears sitting next to Ica.

“Commonly, he if he knows to go always impatient.” Tia paced back and forth to tidy up her makeup after she finished checking the various cakes that would be taken to the house of Bu Elin.

TIN …. TIIIN….

The car's calaxon makes Ica jump in excitement.

“Tante Riri ...” Run to the yard to meet his aunt who got off the pick-up car with Toni. “Halo, Om Kiyut ..” Sapa Ica on Toni who looks very fresh.

Riri chuckled at his nephew's greeting to Toni. “What? About Kiyut?” Riri does not believe Ica why he really gives nicknames to others as he pleases.

“Yee, um Toni kiyut. Aren't you, Ica?” Cibir Toni then turned to the little girl in front of him who looked at him full of cravings.

“Om, carry!” Stretching hands put up a spoiled face mimic. “I want to sit next to Om Kiyut. Let Mommy and Aunt Riri ride behind aja.”

“What? You heartless little boy!” Riri pretended to put on a look of annoyance. “You asked your cute cute cute and adorable daughter to ride in the back? Is his Aunt and your mother a goat?”

Ica Cuek, she was engrossed in Toni's sling, feeling won a lot because Toni laughed seeing the annoyed face of Riri.

Huuh! Little people love sabotage! Not the same Danar not the same Toni, the behavior is the same! Omel Riri in the heart.

“Mbak, your son is ngeselin!” Riri complains to Tia who appears with Arya's luggage. “I'm the same Mom Tia told me to go up in the back tub, while she's nice to sit in front of Toni?”

Tia and Arya just smiled. They were already used to the petty quarrels between Riri and Ica. Unlike the Via, Ica is always sweet and submissive.

“Yes, we're leaving now.” Tia tuked one row ahead followed by arya who carried the other goods and placed it in the back tub.

“Mas, we go first yes. Mas Arya don't you take care of the store alone?” Riri asked her sister-in-law.

“Liet it, no papa. Nitip greetings to Bu Elin huh?”

Riri held out her right thumb.

“Daddy...” Ica waved a carefree hand.

“Do not be naughty yes son father.”

Ica nodded. “Ayok Om, we're in. Let Aunt sit behind.” Ica told Toni.

“Ica do not pity the same about Riri and Mommy? If they catch wind how?” Toni tried to persuade the little boy in her cradle.

“Pity anyway. Yes, sit in front.” Ica also bled. “But can not be the same with Om Kiyut huh? just me who bole deketan same Om Kiyut.”

“Kalo gitu Ica sitting bench with aunt Riri.” Advice Tia. “Kalo Ica do not want to be on the bench later do not fit dong?”

Ica seemed to think for a moment. “Why should aunt Riri who sits on the same deck Om Kiyut? Mommy can?”

Riri turned the eyeballs off guard, he no longer wanted to fight the little boy.

“Because aunt Riri wants to marry Om Kiyut, so they have to sit down.” Arya's mutant timpal makes Riri and Toni throw views at each other then both bow shyly.

“Oh that? Yes already yes, Ica would like to sit on the bench with aunt Riri.” Ica turned to stretch her hand on the aunt.

“Ngapain his hands are so? Want to fly?” Riri's son is with his nephew.

“Gendong aunt Riri ..”

“Basic spoiled brat.” Omel Riri welcomes his nephew's hand.

“Do not ngomel-ngomel dong, consider this aja exercise if we already have children later.” Toni whispered a little.

When Riri glared at her eyes, Toni smiled, satisfied with her super-jutek girl.

“Ekhem!” Arya is deliberately beating. “Lunchtime you know ..”

The four of them finally left for the house of Miss Elin. The trip feels crowded because Ica who is not stopping chattering makes the atmosphere warm.

In another place, the two people who just finished doing morning exercise are still hugging each other in a state of the body that is still plain behind a blanket.

“Thank you, Darling.” Mirza kissed the head of his wife.

“Still too, Mas.” Via does not move from the chest of the field of the husband. After the struggle just now somehow he felt reluctant to quickly get out of his bed, whereas usually Via is the most agile to clean up every time they finish their heat struggle.

“Capek really yes, babe?” finally Mirza also felt astonished by the unusual attitude of his wife.

“He em.” Via even more tightened his embrace. “Wait a minute. Mas don't go anywhere, I still want to be hugged like this.” Lirih Via as if her husband was leaving.

“Mas not going anywhere Darling.”

“Appointments? Wouldn't you leave me?” Tanya Via looked up a little looking for earnestness from the look in the eyes of the husband.

“Yes, Mas promise. Where are you going?”

Via again drowned his face in the warm embrace of the husband. “No idea, I feel like I'm going to leave me.” Chirp Via.

Mirza did not respond, he gently rubbed his wife's long black fine hair.Maybe the effect of fatigue Via so baper like this. Before long there was a soft snoring from the woman in her arms. Via asleep, Mirza smiled but did not dare to shift his position even worried about disturbing the wife.

Semenatar that Riri and the group have arrived at the residence of Bu Elin, they were greeted kindly by Bi Narih who immediately invited them to meet Bu Elin who was on the back porch overlooking the flower garden and various ornamental plants favorite place of Bu Elin.

“Didn't you intentionally tell because you want to give surprise?” Welcome Miss Elin give a warm hug to Riri.

Bu Elin turned to Tia and Ica and also gave her warm embrace to them. Then the bead of his eyes was herded to a handsome young man who had just stood up while smiling.

“This ..?” Bu Elin looked at Riri and Tia as if asking to be introduced to who the handsome young man was.

“That's his name is Om Kiyut, soon to be married to aunt Riri.” Ceplos Ica who like to know the meaning of the eyes of Bu Elin.

“Means future husband?” Miss Elin was less sure.

“Emh, we only .. “

“New approach each other, Mom. God is getting married soon. Please pray.” Cut Toni straight.

“Oh, definitely. Surely I pray, may you get married quickly and happy always yes.” Miss Elin broke down a smile. “Lucky once you ..”

“Toni, my name is Antoni, Bu.” Toni introduced herself with great confidence.

“Yeah, Toni. You are lucky to get a wife like Riri.” Ms. Elin turned to look at Riri, her heart was still a little unwilling to succeed in making Riri as her future daughter-in-law. “Riri is a very good girl, she was also my very talented student when I was still on my course. Anyway he's the best.” Praise Bu Elin grabbed Riri's hand with a sparkling look of happiness, because he had not seen each other and had a close conversation like this since Riri and Danar's engagement ended just like that.

“Mother is too much, my nose until the fireworks deflated because to this GR an.” Said Riri who did feel GR with praise Bu Elin.

Everyone laughed, their joy increased when Bi Narih brought cold drinks and various cakes and snacks that Ta and Riri deliberately brought.

“This is all Mbak Tia and Mbak Riri who brought, Bu.” Tukas Bi Narih after inviting them to enjoy the treats presented then resigned.

“Ah, you are sella5u bother you know, Tia.” Miss Elin felt bad. “Yesterday you brought madumongso and muffins a lot, then now also the cake you brought is not less. Could fail my diet program.” Miss Elin's claws were greeted by the laughter of all.

“Luck Danar to my store, Mom. So I know that Mom is sick.” Tia Say. “Oya, Mas Arya nitip greetings for Mom.”

“Wa. I feel so flattered by this incredible attention of you.” Ms. Elin wiped the end of her eyes that looked watery because it was full of laughter. “Oya, Via where? Why not join?”

“Emh, Ms. Via her mother-in-law is also again sick, Ms.” Sahut Riri who already knows the story of BU Een from Tia.

“Oh, pity. What pain did Mirza's mother have?” Ms. Elin seemed to sympathize, but Riri was sure that if only Ms. Elin knew what she was really like, Ms. Een would not feel that sympathetic. Not so bad it was too loud.

“Sick old, Mom. ordinary is also the name of the elderly.” Answer Riri origin hit, he really talked about Bu Een a lot. Lucky Miss Elin also directly bearded.

“Eh, let's drink you.” Ms. Elin took her glass to let her guests enjoy a cold drink that Bi Narih had served. “Ica dear, why is it just kiddo? Want some ice cream?” haggar Bu Elin who saw Ica seemed to just sneer because he was getting bored.

Ica shook her head, she refused ice cream. His face was very stern.

“Ica, we take a walk there yuk!” Invite Toni who menegrti bored look on the funny face of his future nephew.

Ica immediately nodded in spirit. Just as Toni and Ica were moving on, Grace came up with a half-amused face.

“Tante? Ternayta has guests? pantesan in dalem deserted earlier.” Grace said, which made Miss Elin rather surprised.

“Eh, Grace. From where?” Greet Miss Elin.

“From home intentionally want to come here, Aunt.”

“Oh yes knowin, this is Riri.” Miss Elin introduced Riri to Grace. “And this is Tia her sister.”

Grace welcomes Riri and Tia's hand but her eyes cannot hide her curiosity.

“Why Ma'am, how do I buy it?” Ceplos Riri who realized Grace's eyes were not appropriate like he was looking at every inch of her.

“Ah, no. No papa kok.” Kilah Grace tried to cover up her obvious feelings of feeling very much different from Riri.

So this is Riri the girl who got engaged to Danar? Still stinks of cackles and plain pretentious! I won everywhere. Pantes aja Danar refused his engagement raw. He doesn't want to be with Danar.

“Grace?” Bu Elin's rebuke disbands Grace's inner monologue.

“Emh, eh Yes Aunt?” Grace was a little stuttered.

“What need did you come here for?” Miss Elin repeated her question.

“Ah, not later. Looks like Aunt again fun and the time is also not right.”

“Oh, is that it? yes already. But what's important, Grace?” Miss Elin was a bit curious too.

“Slight.” Grace gave a smile. “Ya already, please follow aunt. I say goodbye first, next time I come here again.” Grace excused herself, once again she had time to throw a look that implied disdain to Riri before leaving.

Riri was only indifferent, with his indifference he grabbed the bushel that had been nearby. “Oya Bu, this is Mbak Tia masakin red snapper fish soup.”

“Astaghfirullah, Ma'am to forget Ri. So much fun chatting.” Tia became shocked herself to remember the food she brought. “Hopefully like yes Mom, sorry because I do not know mom's favorite cuisine.” Tia Say.

“Wah, soup kayaknya kayaknya very good this.” Bu Elin saw the rantang that Riri had opened with a sparkling view.

“Mom want to eat now? Let me ready ya?” Riri.

“Later, Ri. I had breakfast, it was lunch.”

The three of them then dissolve in exciting chat while enjoying a variety of cakes and snacks.

Back to Mirza and Via's residence,

Mirza's eyes were shocked because of the sound of her phone on the nightstand. Although already careful, nayataya movement teased Via which was also deep since then.

“Who Mas?” Via asked in a hoarse voice switching position somewhat away from her husband.

“Mother, darling.” Said Mirza after seeing her mother's name on her screen. “hem, what's wrong in the morning have you called?”

“Lift, who knows how important Mas.” is

Mirza shifted the color of the rain on her phone screen. “Halo Ma'am. Assalamualaikum.”

“ (…………………….) “

“Can. But later on Mom was a bit unlucky. This is why I still bother.” Sahut MIrza while looking at his wife who fell asleep still with a blanket to the chest.

“ (…………………………) “

“Yes I still have a little cooperation Via.” Still staring at the wife's face.

“ ( ……………………………) “

“Iya, I'll definitely be there. Wait a minute, I haven't had a shower.”

“ (……………………….) “

“Why is it Mom, how come you're in such a hurry? Do you want to shop for stores today?”

“ (………) “

“Certain, if you do not want to shop what do you rush to go there now?”

“ ( ………………….) “

“Iya, yes Ma'am. I was there. Ok!”

Mirza ended the connection somewhat upset, wondering why her mother really maksa sent her to her home.

“What says mom, Mas?” Via asked who saw her husband's annoyed look.

Mirza shifted her position, re-hugging the wife's innocent body behind a blanket of lily motifs. “No idea, I told you to go to my darling.”

“Tuuuh right, he said Mas is not going anywhere?” Roman sadly immediately decorate Via's face.

“Iya, Mas also did not know if the mother would call dear.” Mirza felt somewhat regretful. “You object, Mas can come later a little afternoon or afternoon or malem.”

“Do not, Mas. Nanati's mother was angry again. Yes, I'm gone, I'm not papa kok.” The two Netra Via suddenly warmed up.

“Honey, don't cry dong.” Raising his bowed wife's chin.

“Ngak Mas. These tears came out on their own. I don't want to cry, really.”

Mirza gently wiped away the puddles of tears in both the wife's beautiful netra. “Mas appointment is just a minute. When it's finished later Mas quickly go home.”

Via nodded but did not dare to return the husband's gaze. His heart suddenly became mellow like to be left far away with the husband. Mirza who saw the sad look of Via Jad's face could not bear. Slowly he let out a soft forehead of Via and then down to his nose, both cheeks and wet lips.

“Emh, Mas ..” Via pushing the husband's chest slowly. “Udah, go there.”

“Where can I go if you are sad like this?” Mirza really can't bear it. I don't know, he also felt heavy leaving Via.“Wait a minute, Mas also still want to hug you, Darling.” Sweeping lips on the recess of the neck Via.

“This is not a hug to his name, Mas.” Lirih Via who felt something down there that was attached to his thigh like a twitch. “Mas, we'd better take a quick shower.”

“Kita?” Mirza unbundled her almost sweeping intentions to her favorite squishi section.

“Heem.”

“That means we take a shower together?”

Via nodded.

“Yess! Come on baby, we continue in the bathroom.”

“Do not. Here is aja cepetan.” Via pulled her husband's neck and began another struggle with the remaining energy.

It didn't take long, the second half was over. Both throw smiles. Mirza immediately carried the wife to the bathroom. Under the water shower, Via stared at the bead of the husband.

“Mas, promise yes going to mother's house will not be long? When you're done quickly go home.” Said Via asking for seriousness.

“Iya. Mas promise Darling.”

The routine of bathing together was not too long, 20 minutes they were out. After Mirza helped dry his hair with a hair dryer he immediately ordered food through an online application because he did not want to let his wife and prospective children starve after leaving later.

“Mas make milk yes, after drinking milk you can not do anything. Wait until Mas comes home if you want to clean the house, okay?” Papar Mirza at length.

“Ready, Mas Mirza my dear husband.”

After making sure Via finished her pregnant milk and her online food order came, Miza immediately went to the mother's house. Along the way his mind does not always guess whether his mother's actions in such a way forced him to immediately go to his house right now.

Thirty minutes later Mirza reached the village of Suka Tresna, his car turned into the yard of his mother's house. His mind that had been filled with questions was now increasingly ambushed curiosity when he saw a car was also parked in the hallway of his mother's house. Some doubt Mirza came down and stepped towards the door of the house that was already open. She faintly heard like there was a voice of people chatting inside.

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