FORCED CHEATING
218MAIN ALUS (PART 2)

"Mom, wait!" Sofi caught up with Bu Een who just got off the car. "Why did mom ask Via to get Mirza to marry me?"

The question he had been holding all the way home finally came out of Sofi's lips. She didn't expect Miss Een to take her to see Via to say such a thing. Initially, Bu Een only asked for the company of shopping for groceries, but apparently he had other intentions afterwards

"Aren't you going to marry Mirza?" Ms. Een asked back with a probing look. "Who used to beg Mirza to marry?

"But things are different now, ma'am. I'm married and pregnant with my husband's son."

Showing a meaningful smile. "That can be arranged later.Aren't you unhappy with your husband?" Walk into the house.

"Wait a minute, Mom."

Turn around with a puffed-up look. "What the hell is it?"

“I can't marry Mirza, I don't want to be the second wife.” Said stared at the face of an old woman filled with ambition.

“I told you, don't protest! Just follow what I said!” Ketus Bu Een's. “Don't ask anything more!” Pointing the face of Sofi who was just about to open her mouth to speak. “Lifting you down all the groceries and neat order in the store!” Tell Ms. Een to go into the room.

Arrgh! Sofi growled withstanding the gerrymandering of her heart. If only Ms. Een was the same age as him maybe he had pulled that one grandmother's hair until disgusting. Tega actually he play orders as sweet as his hanky even though Sofi is pregnant.

Sofi walked forward looking out of the yard, really looks like two people passing riding a motorbike in front of Bu Een's house.

“Pak, stop for a minute!” Call Sofi sonorous.

The biker brakes the speed of the motor. “What's up, Ma'am?”

“Can help me not?”

The two motorcyclists who happened to be men all seemed to be mutually filled with astonishment. “Asking for help what, Ma'am?” They're compak.

“Please help me down in the goods from in the car yes, I am not strong.” Sofi stroking her distended stomach made the two people feel pity. “Let me pay as a thank you.”

Hearing the word wage, the two men immediately followed Sofi's step towards the car and dropped off all of Bu Een's groceries to bring her into the store. It didn't take long, the two men had already finished their tasks.

“This is for you.” Sofi gave two pieces of money hundreds of thousands.

The two men looked at each other.

“Why? Less yes?” Sofi again took two more hundreds of thousands from his wallet. “I addin.”

Both of them immediately snatched the money from Sofi's hand. “Still, Mbak.” Smile at the money they just got.

Geez! Cheap price of happiness for them! Sofi's inner decak looked at the two leaki who went away.

Sofi smiled broadly stepping into the room, now she could rest releasing all her fatigue because almost this day accompanied Bu Een shopping then to the house Via.

A gentle breeze rubbed Sofi's face in front of Om Jaka's room window. The shadows of Via's shocked face played in his mind. Sofi's eyes had a chance to scream with Via's eyes looking at her sharply unfriendly, and Sofi was powerless to look back at her.

FLASHBACKS

“What with mom saw Mas Mirza marry her mom will be happy?” Via stared firmly at the face of the mother-in-law after glancing sharply at Sofi who was just speechless did not dare to raise her face.

“Iya, Vi. Mom will be very happy.” Sahut Bu Een commented on the shameless and heartless smile.

“Although Mas Mirza won't be happy with him?” Via's voice trembled yet undaunted to dim his gaze even a little.

“As long as Mirza doesn't lose you, she will definitely be happy. You and Sofi can share a husband.” Very lightly the sentence slid from Bu Een's lips. “For mom, Vi. For the sake of this old woman.” Still loyal with a look of hope for sympathy.

“I think mom will continue my hard-hearted nature towards me, but who would have thought now mom just turned soft on me for the sake of separating me and Mas Mirza.”

Glucose!

Bu Een looks surprised Via as if a psychic who has a vision through the bottom of someone's heart.

“Actually what makes mom hate me so much?” Calm down, Via's face asked that piercing question, not one bit of anger on his beautiful face.

“Do I have to have a reason?” Bu Een almost lost his acting talent, not expecting Via to ask that.

Reviewing the faint smile. “Kalo I don't want to say it's okay either. It's mom's right. Sometimes we do not need any reason to have a taste in others.” Pause for a moment to see his mother-in-law who began to fall asleep. “But I have to know, it won't be easy to separate Mas Mirza from me. Although I can get away from her, but she won't be able to Bu.”

“That's how I've felt all along, Mirza's been hanging on to you to forget her own birth mother.”

“Mother was wrong, precisely because of mother's hateful feeling towards me so that mother felt so. Hate in mom's heart shuts all my goodness and Mas Mirza this dive on mom.”

“Sayq came here not to hear your talk.” Wasting face to any direction because it began to get sultry with the rejections of the son-in-law. “If you stick to your stance, then forever you will get unpleasant treatment from me.”

“What if I approve Mas Mirza remarrying mom will be nice to me?” Once again glanced sharply at Sofi who was just silent, then Via sniffed cynically. “Not necessarily right?”

“Via, you are really stubborn. And this stubbornness of your head has damaged the noble relationship between mother and her biological child. Mirza my only child, I will not stay silent you seize and caress his life.” Bu Een returned to his original character. “Ayo Sofi we go! There is no point in us lingering here again!” Rise up and step out first.

FLASHBACK OFF

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“Darling what's bothering you?” Mirza saw his wife still sitting dumbstruck in her work chair which now functioned as a daydreaming chair. “It's late at night, why haven't you slept?” Closing the tome on the list of the names of the newly recognized drugs.

“Via sigh. “Mas sleep only dulan, I haven't drowsy.”

Rise up and put the book on the wife's desk. “Mas has even fallen asleep. You don't know?” Removing the son of hair from his wife's forehead. “Mas is getting more and more sure there must be something that bothers your mind.”

“Mas sotoy really!” Rise away from the husband's gaze and run to the bathroom. “I want ablution first, have not prayed isya.”

Fix it! Mirza is increasingly convinced that his wife is keeping something she doesn't want to know. They have been married for almost eight years, each other recognizing an unusual strange attitude.

“Honey, tell me what's wrong with you.” Mirza's on the bathroom door.

“Say first, what's wrong with you?”

“Ck! What's wrong with you, like a song title!” avoid passing through the gap between her husband's strapping body and the closet.

“You don't want to say, Kiss it!” Blocking Via's steps while advancing his face.

Freez! When her husband's face was so close, somehow Via felt so sentimental. Suddenly the two neutrals condensed. He stroked every curve of the charismatic face in front of him that always gave him happiness, pouring him affection never bored with the look of the eyes that could no longer withstand the spillage of tears. Via is really powerless to imagine if the husband should share his love with other women. Which wife can let her husband marry again? Via is not a strong and tough woman who can sincerely release her husband for the happiness of others, even if it is her own real mother.

“Honey, why are you crying?” Cupping both cheeks Via with his palm then carried him into his arms which as usual was very soothing.

“Mas, do not stay with me, hiks ...” clear liquid continues to seep from both eyes wet the shirt worn by the husband.

“Mas isn't going anywhere, baby. I will never leave you.” Kissing Via's head full of affection, the more convinced there was something that happened to his wife.

Slowly guided Via to the lip of the bed. “Darling, didn't we promise we'll always be open for anything. Tell me, what happened?”

Sighing heavily. “So noon mom and Sofi came here.” Speak Via.

“Mother and Sofi came here?” Repeat Mirza in surprise.

Nodding while rubbing her wet cheeks. “Mother asks me to ngijinin Mas to marry Sofi.”

There was no answer, only a furious breath was heard. But Via knew that her husband's eyes were full of anger.

“Mas ..” Lirih Via.

Still no disputing. The cell phone from the top of the nightstand.

“Mas, what do you want? Don't call mom!” Sergey Via.

“But I can't let you act like that! I don't like you hurting me! Mom should know you are my wife, my only wife until anytime!”

Shocked, obviously Via was shocked. Mirza suddenly exploded, a person who smells very calm and humorous could immediately overflow if his calm is disturbed no matter who bothers him is his biological mother though.

“Mas ...”

“The woman should immediately leave the mother's house. If you can't do it, then I'll take it myself!”

Via immediately rushed to clutch her husband's body, her cries increasingly pacah until her body shook. As soon as Mirza regained consciousness, she may have frightened his wife, however, Via is now pregnant and his feelings are more sensitive.

“Honey, sorry Mas. Not that I mean to scare you.” Holds a regretful embrace.

Via shakes. “No, I'm not afraid. I was so grateful, seeing Mas angry like that made me more sure Mas would never leave me no matter what.” Said Via on the sidelines of his sob.

Waving a slow hug, looking at his wife's wet eyes. “Forever, Dear. I will never leave you.”

The cup!

A gentle kiss is placed on Via's forehead.

“Now I am not angry anymore, Mas always feel cool kayak in a barrel next to you.” Said Mirza commenting on the sweet smile of her dimples.

“Ish!” Pinched the husband's stomach.

“Bener, Dear. You can always cool my heart. You cool kayak ..”

“Udah deh, do not be guided by the rubber.” Cebik.

“Aih, the sweetness of my wife if throbbing like that, gemesin!” picking the right cheek Via. “Yes already, wudhu first there. Did he say he wanted to pray? Abis it Mas temenin you sleep Darling.”

“Indeed, I don't want to sleep?” wonder Via.

“Mas wants to read another book. There is still a lot to learn.”

“But don't want to call mom or Sofi right?”

“Ngak!”

“Appointment?”

“Heem.” He raised both his right fingers.

“I'm just afraid that Mas will do rough.”

“Don't worry Honey, your husband is still sane. It was just an emotion. Later Mas will think about how to get rid of the woman from the mother's house.”

Via relieved. Relieved for her husband's attitude, but of course there was still something stuck in her heart about her mother-in-law and Sofi. He knew it would not be easy to wake up, maybe even impossible to make his mother-in-law stop disturbing the household. But after praying, Via seemed to get enlightenment. So when she saw her husband still fussing with his reading book, Via took something from a backpack that her husband could use to work. Afterwards he segea crept up onto the bed with an adorable sweet face. Sleeping on her husband's arms with her hands tinkering on his chest, the husband occasionally turns to the thin brew that grows on Mirza's cheeks. The night breeze sighed slowly, its stone cradling the woman in the chest embrace of Mirza's field into the dreamland.

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