FORCED CHEATING

FORCED CHEATING
219MORNING DRAMA


219


There is always a new hope every morning. The strands of prayer and the hope of many things will slide from the two servants who are so poor in many ways. They drowned confessing all selflessness, asking forgiveness for all sins and guidance for every difficulty. Their lips may be speechless, but their heart of friendly dialogue seduces the Creator for HIS mercy.


Mirza rubbed her face, silent for a moment as she regulated her feelings. Via was still firmly erecting his face, his face wet from earlier. Maybe tired, maybe also sad with the test of love that seems never ending. And the test came from the person closest to her and her husband.


“Honey,” Swab the head of Via which is still wrapped in mucus.


Segara Via grabbed the back of her husband's hand and kissed him reverently, not letting go for a while. That hand that always caressed her gently gave her calmness.


“Mas, forgive me.” Lirih Via splashed into the arms of the husband.


Mirza only responds with his arms, knowing his wife is going through a rough time.


“Mas, aren't you tired of staying in situations like this?” Stretching a hug staring at the bead of her husband's firm eyes.


“As long as I'm with you I'll never feel tired, dear.”


Via knew there was not the slightest falsehood from the look of a man's eyes in front of him. He is sincere and firm.


“Do you know Mas, I sometimes feel like a bad woman because it has made the relationship of a child and his mother become tenuous and increasingly distant.”


“That's because you thought too much about mom's words, honey. Yes, we should not be afraid to think about it, leave everything to God. As long as we strengthen one another, nothing will separate us but death, dear.”


Via is still in denial, but nodding feels better. He did not want to make the morning atmosphere become damaged.


“I'm masakin breakfast yes, Mas.” Via rise.


“How if we take a morning walk first, good for our child's development also.” Mirza stroked his wife's stomach. “Mumpung air is still fresh, we take a leisurely walk darling.”


“Heem, can. If so all buy soto chicken in front of the complex yes, Mas.” Via smile.


“Yes, if that you are not so cook breakfast dong Darling?” Mirza got up with a feigned face of annoyance.


“Masaknya next time, afraid later Mas misfortune go to work if we walk first morning.”


“Hem, aja aja aja!” Menowel nose Via. “ Yes Already Change clothes first yes.”


“I wait in front yes, Mas.” Via folding his face then out of the room, he felt no need to change costumes. Enough to wear a baby doll. Mirza wouldn't ask him to change clothes, because once he asked Via to change his sandals only when he wanted to check the contents so as not to wear flip-flops instead hit by spray and scolding at length from the wife. That's how pregnant women like to be alone. Let it go, make her happy.


“Ayok Darling.”Mirza came out in a casual casual style, short-clothed t-shirt carrying her gadget.


The morning sky at the eastern end revealed an orange-red color as they both walked out of the house. Fresh morning air makes them more excited to step foot. Sometimes they throw light jokes. The courage that had stopped in Via's heart has now been changed with joy. It was different from the morning of Sofi. The woman who is pregnant must be willing to door her room was pounded in such a way by the owner of the house.


“Sof, Sofi! Wake you!” Omel Bu Een from outside the room after banging on the door without cue so that Sofi who was still sound in her dream jumped in shock.


“Sof, wake! Males really you become a woman?!”


Sofi rattled her hair irritated. Want him to reply angry but not brave, as a result can only grumble in the heart.


Wake people up like a fire! So noisy! That granny doesn't have manners. Genuine ngeselin. Wonderful, why Via kok strong survive to have in-laws like a grandmother attached so!


Sofi was speechless as she mentioned the name Via in her heart. Was he just amazed or pityed by Via who was Bu Een's ex? Yes, Via has been stoic and strong all this time. He was just a few days away from stress. Bu Een is good to him maybe because he wants to, but if it's really so his ex might be his attitude is also the same as to Via.


“Sofi!!!” A loud shout from behind the door of the room again surprised Sofi. He also came down to open the door.


Chequelek


“What did you say? Heh, you are a girl, and you are hitchhiking in my house. Don't be a mistress! quickly go to the kitchen there, make me tea and breakfast!” Tell Ms. Een.


Sofi grunting. “What time is this Mom, the sun is not yet nongol mom already asked for breakfast? Stomach of ndeso people!” Sofi keceplosan was so upset.


“What did you say?” Bu Een glared. “Ndeso you said?”


“Emh, uh bu-kan so he means Bu ..” Sofi stuttered.


“Already! I don't want to know, you quickly prepare breakfast for me! I want fried rice!”


“Fried rice?” Sofi is not sure. Even though in his life he had cooked fried rice when he was still esde, and even more cooking toys with Azad, the story is that he again masakin nasgor for his sister. About feeling must be ruined! So he wasn't sure he could cook nasgor for Miss Een.


“Why silence? hurry to the kitchen there!” Spray Bu Een again.


“Eum, are you not afraid of food mixed with skin again?” Sofi hoped that Bu Een would withdraw his order.


“Kalo until it happens again, I law you sleep under a guava tree!”


“That's so bad, Mom? am I pregnant?” shocked Sofi, he was worried that the threat of Bu Een was real.


“You can pay a fine if there is an egg shell in the fried rice or it tastes bad, you have to pay ten million!”


“Ten million?” Struck. “That's why you can buy the same carts that sell it too!”


“Udah do not need to argue continuously so, quickly do my orders! Finish making tea and breakfast, you clean the house keep cleaning shop.”


“Keep mom why dong? It's so good to play all over me at will, mom herself just a foot barge not fighting anything? This is my mother's house, my time should take care of it anyway?” Sofi couldn't bear to not argue.


“How many times did I say? You are here just a ride! So you have to follow all my orders!” Miss Een does not want to lose. “Except if you pay rent with me!”


“Fine! I paid the rent that way. How much do I have to pay?” Sofi in songong mode.


“One million for one night. You're here a week so you pay me 7 million.”


“Ok, I paid 7 million!” Sofi went back in and took her wallet hoping she still had enough cash in her wallet. He also wiped all his bags. Nine million in money. Two million he kept back.


“It's 7 million, and don't nullify my composure during here!” Sofi offered the money with an annoyed face.


Bu Een does not believe Sofi gave him money that easily.he really felt satisfied, he was not wrong if later Sofi to actually be his ex because it was twisted tajir. “That's dong!” A wide smile rose on his wrinkled face but then came to a realization. “To whom dong cook and clean the house?”


“Bodo time! I'm going to sleep again, bye!” Sofi walked into the room and slammed the door right in front of Ms. Een's face.


BRUK!


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Sorry yes, up again short Kak... 🙏🙏.


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