FORCED CHEATING
231SIUMAN

Bu Een's first operation passed a few days ago and went well. Bu Een's condition is still being monitored by Leonard's doctor, if it shows progress then it is likely that a second operation can be done this weekend. Mirza had just returned from the hospital and told Via the good news.

“Thankful Thank God, Mas. Hopefully the operation of both mothers also runs smoothly yes.” Welcome Via with a happy feeling.

“Iya, Darling. Aamiin.”

Riri who heard their conversation from the dining room unconsciously thoughtfully, why would I even become worried if Mak Lampir was conscious and healed as usual? Would it not be better if he was in a coma forever, to be calm and peaceful in the martial world?

Athaghfirullah! What the hell am I thinking? Kan Kasian also Mas Mirza if his mother's shampoo why? Hush, hush! Go there all the way ugly thoughts, don't come anymore! Riri patted his own eel to make Via astonished.

“Ri, why are you?”

“Eh, no. Why not Mama.” A little shocked by his brother's surprise. “I think I heard the voice of Mas Mirza deh.” Continue to divert the conversation.

“Iya, just now dateng. Again shower him.” Pulling up a chair, sitting next to Riri.

“Mbak want tea?” He offered the warm tea he had just brewed.

“No, Brother laper. But do not want to eat, want to snack what is good?”

Climb for a moment. “I pesenin kebab would not? I used to buy good kebabs at the same time as Toni. Notar yes, I found the contact first, I think it's still nyimpen.” Fiddling with his phone.

“Hem, cool ya eat kebab both the same Toni?” Ledek Via nudges Riri's arm.

“Ish, what the hell is Ma'am? Regular ah!” Riri.

“Often yes you ngedate same him?” Kepo via.

“Who met!” Riri did not respond to his brother's kekegoan, he was busy typing messages. “Done!”

“Ri?”

“Hm?” Sipping his warm tea.

“You often walk together Toni?”

“Lumayan. Why Mba?” Riri's face relaxed bin cuek aja while once again sipping his warm tea, as warm as the embrace of the halal lover.

“What if you marry him?”

Uhuk ... uhuk .. Riri suddenly choked, hurriedly he put down his glass and took a tissue wiping his mouth.

“Sampe cough that?” The more mocked the sister while patting her back. “Meanwhile don't think of Toni mulu.”

“Ish!” Riri manyun's.

Ting!

One incoming message notification on Riri's phone.

“The cause is sent soon again.” After reading the message. “The journey is not far from here. If there is no wrong name outlet kebabnya CB kebab what? just kebab five feet that is, but it feels really good. Definitely later Mbak Via addicted deh if already nyobain.” Riri Papar.

Chin-backed looking at his sister's face that is fun chattering. “Who?”

“Which sells means?”

“Yang?”

Kontan Riri snorted in annoyance as he again pursed his lips, Via laughed crisply at Riri's irritated behavior.

“You ya ngeles continue every time alluded to about Toni.” Taking over the tea glass from in front of Riri then sipping on its contents slightly, appreciably warming the throat. Via and Riri taste the same, jasmine tea with sugar stones are not too sweet.

“Mbak Via ngeselin!” Riri Cebik.

“Ngeselin from where? I really asked you earlier.” Smile widely. “Why didn't you marry Toni? You guys seem to fit, Toni also seems to be ready really.” Once again sip the warm tea that now belongs to him.

“Huh, if mother has given my blessing already married from yesterday-yesterday.” Riri grumbled, his hand playing the old tissue that was used to wipe his mouth.

“So that's the problem?”

Riri nodded lethargicly. “Mother says Toni should be established first.”

“Terus Toni how is the comment?”

“Ya ... he had plans to find work outside the city so he could cepet cumpululin money, but I forbid.” Still playing with the tissue in his hand.

“Why are you banned? Will it be good so you can get married?”

Sighs slowly. “I don't want to be away from Toni.” Her great-grandchild.

Kontan Via was back. “Jiah, bucin badly you Ri!”

“Hiiiiiy! Mbak Via nih .., ngelelin!”

Pluck up!

Throwing tissue into the face Via, fortunately not to enter the mouth, wkwkwk…

“Habis has not been anything you already bucin that. Jaim dikit why the hell be a girl?” Still leaves laughter because according to him Riri's confession is too slab.

“Kayak Mbak never young!” The weirdo.

“Only! Young man knows!”

“But I want to be a mother-mak!”

“Let's mom-mak but still young.” Via does not lose.

“Let's young but already want mom-mak, wlek!” Poking tongue back softened the brother.

“From you are young not yet a mother-mak?”

“Ish! Yes good dong? Still kinyis-kinyis, ting-ting tralala trilili.”

Ting tung tung tung

The feud between the two brothers came to a halt when the doorbell sounded.

“It must be kebabnya dateng.” Riri got up immediately. “Short ...” He shouted to open the door. “Eh, Where's the money?”

“Hem! Your behavior Ri. Kirain wants a deal, ends pay for themselves.” Come up to the living room after spending the rest of the jasmine tea first.

Chequelek

Riri opened the door, a smile from the young kebab-delivering woman greeted him.

“Mbak Riri huh?”

“Iya, right.”

“3 servings of original cow kebabs, all 60 thousand.” Leave an order to Riri.

“Chelsi?” Surprise Via that appeared later.

“Mbak Via?” Reply Chelsi no less surprise. He then remembered the address that Riri had sent through his message. “It turns out this is the home of Mbak Via ya?” A sweet smile again framed his face that seemed innocent, at first glance he resembled Riri who was innocent.

“Iya, come in first.” Take Via.

“So you guys already know?” Riri astonishment.

“Iya, so Chelsi was almost hit by Mbak because of the time.”

“Ha? How can?” Riri was astonished.

“Hem, the story is long.” Via smiled as he recalled his careless behavior. “Makanya ayok enter first, Chel. We chat first.”

“Eum, instead of rejecting this Mbak. But sorry, I still have delivery order again.” Chelsi smiled inappropriately. “But later I will play, I already know this is his home Via.”

“Beneyes? from that time you promised to play?”

“Iya, sorry haven't sped.”

Via reached into her dress pocket. “How much was Ri kebab?”

“60 thousand Mbak.”

“Hem, as my apology for not having time to play at the house of Mbak Via, kebabnya I love free.” Chelsi smiled broadly revealing his neat rows of teeth.

“Eh, where can it be?” Via Protest.

“Yes, ease Ma'am Via dong?” Riri Timpal.

“Ish, you are this!” Melotin Riri's. “It does not mean, you are selling Chel, kebab time is divided?”

“Ngak papa, right as my apology Mbak.”

“No, you can't dong. This please accepted.” Giving money to Chelsi's hands.

“Do not, Ma'am. I'm sincerely kok.” Return money Via.

“OK, if you do not want to accept the money later I do not want to eat kebabnya you know.”

Chelsi. “Hem, yes I have received the money. But later if I play I bring again kebabnya for Ma'am Via. Free.”

“Well, if that's another story.”

After the action of a little thump-thumping money problem 60 thousand was run, Chelsi finally pampit. Riri immediately brought the still-warm kebab into the dining room.

“But yeah, Ma'am call Mas Mirza first. From this old shower is very unfinished?” Via to the room. Sepi, her husband is not visible there. “Mas?” call him after knocking on the bathroom door.

“Ya, why Dear?” Mirza from the bathroom.

“For what? Sleep yes, feel at home in dalem?”

Chequelek

The bathroom door is open. Mirza appeared with a circular towel around her waist, her chest field perfectly exposed.

“Newly finished the bath? Long time?” Stunned to look at the husband, his long hair dripping water like the remnants of rain signifies that the bathing ritual has just ended.

“Tdi Mas BAB used sebum bath. mules, hehe ..”

“Kirain overslept?”

“You fell asleep?” Closer to reach the waist of the wife who is not so slim anymore.

“Hose Mas, not overslept.” Cebik.

“Ooh, kirain .. “ Trim the distance, sweep the beautiful face of the wife with cool fingers on the surface of the skin of the face Via smooth.

“Mas, yes! Handukan first, your hair is still very wet like keceplung abis.” Pushing slowly the husband implied suspicious signs.

“Not done, darling. Would like to shampoo again.” Smiling meaningfully draped both Via's hands on his neck.

“Mas, what do you want?” Releasing his hands with a watchful look.

Instead of answering, he turned the Via to the wall.

“Emh, Mas I have a kebab. We eat with yuk. Mas must be laper right his stomach contents abis outsidein?” Try to review the smile may be able to successfully dispel the impromptu intentions of the husband.

“Eat the kebab later, now Mas want to eat you first.” Immediately after saying the last word in his sentence.

“Humph!” Release the impromptu lip attack of the husband. “Mas courtesy ..”

“Truly dong, Darling.” Prune Mirza and immediately return snatching kissable lips as if he did not want to give the opportunity Via to talk.

Deep and wet kiss, despite trying to resist but in fact Via began to enjoy also the lips taste mint refreshing her husband, sweet-sweet seger so, wkwkwkwk…

Det det det …

An intense movement was felt by Via from inside his stomach.

“Awh ..” Spontaneous he took off pa***an lips of the husband and held his stomach.

“Why, Dear?” Groping the wife's stomach.

“It looks like the baby is not ngijinin, Mas.”

“Times anyway?” Bending her lips closer to Via's stomach. “Hello son of father, what are you doing? Daddy's same mom can exercise jerk, right? let your mother and father be healthy, son.”

Tingling amused to hear the words of the husband, “Mas ih no-anya.” Pinched husband's cheek.

“Ssuut.” Plucking her index finger there was her lips so that Via stopped laughing. “Ya can yes, Nak?” Back to talking to the baby in the womb of the wife. “Child pinter, try now if you permit father same mother sport, you kick dad's nose.” Attached his nose to the surface of the skin of the abdomen Via is still wrapped in a green satin tosca dress.

“Mas, where can the baby dede ..”

“Sstt.” Return to signal with his index finger. “Daddy's dear son, you're a father right?” Still not giving up. “Try kicking dad's nose if you permit me to do sports. You want your dad to be healthy, right?”

The det! A rather violent movement from inside Via's belly that had begun to bulge touched Mirza's nose until she exclaimed with excitement. “Wah, you are asuhu huh? pinter boy!”

Via himself was astonished by what had just happened.

“You saw my dear, dede baby give permission. He kicked Mas's nose?” Mirza glee.

“Ih, Mas where did you know that his foot or hand was on a moving baby? Don't GR just.”

“Ah the same, the important thing with the baby already give permission Darling.” Transporting the wife with one garakan, the body of Via who had started bohay was moved to the sling of Mirza's burly arm.

“Mas, slow down huh?” Squeak Via after his body was already on the mattress cupped by the husband's burly body.

“Mas will do it slowly Dear, you know-tau delicious aja.” Smile widely.

“Ish ..” Blushed shy pinch husband's chest.

“Mbak ...!” Riri's shout from outside the room only made the two aghast.

Tok tok tok tok

Riri knocked on the room door.

“Mbak, kebabnya will be cold you do not feel good!” Exclaims.

“Mbak ..?” Call Riri again from outside the room.

“I- Yes Ri, briefly …. “ Rise slowly pushing the body of the husband.

“Again why?”

“Bent Ri! Ma'am you again nyariin t-shirts .. socks Mas Mirza!” Sahut Mirza quickly afraid to rush Riri in considering that he did not lock the door. “Mas suddenly fever nih abis shower!” A blanket covered his body around his neck.

“You first aja eat kebabnya, later Mbak nyulai!” Connect Via.

“Punyaku has been abis since last time!”

“Yes already, have Mbak taroh aja at the dining table.”

“OK!”

As quiet as it was, there was no sign of Riri from outside the room. Aman, thought Mirza. Then immediately grabbed back the body of the wife to participate in the blanket. Not wanting to waste a lot of time, his fingers began to infiltrate into behind the dress that had been exposed to the top. Both eyes of Via slowly closed when one by one the buttons of the dress was released.****** erotic from the mouth of Via who felt the sweep of her husband's lips in the chest area added to the desire Mirza increasingly passionate. Both of them had almost entered into the core movement after the warm-up was enough, but again they had to postpone the actual sporting event because their room door was again knocked by Riri.

Tok tok tok tok

“Yeah! What else is a child?” Mirza was forced to stop her action that was opening the triangular bermuda veil cover the treasure of his wife's most valuable and most delicious.

“Mbak Via, Mas Mirza!” Call Riri.

“Yes, Ri!” Raising the cover of his treasure that had already sagged slightly.

“Mbak, I want to go home first can?”

Mirza was forced to drop her body next to Via who was busy repairing herself because it was quite chaotic, immediately pulled the protective rope of her twin mountains which also sagged, buttoning back the dress. Walk towards the door after being sure he was neat.

“Eh, why do you want to go home?”Ask after opening the door.

“This is it, mom just sent a message she said tomorrow there is an order of 500 rice boxes for her birthday celebration Haji Barkah.”

“Haji Barkah Birthday?” Little surprised.

“Iya, said mom anyway it.”

“Kok suddenly very pesennya? Usually all the way?”

“Ndon't know either Mbak.”

“Kalo if not snaggup yes do not need to be accepted.”

“Kata mom is not good to refuse because Pak Haji is good.” Riri was a bit whimpery. “In addition because there are new orders again, the holiday season has passed because Mbak.”

“Hem, know your mother about money where can nolak.” Via immediately understood.

“Ya that's it.”

“Ya, you have come home.”

“Mbak Via is not papa alone? Eh, but did Mas Mirza also get sick again huh, like not to the hospital tonight?” Looking into the room whose door was half open, stealing a glance at his brother-in-law who seemed to lie wrapped in a blanket with his eyes closed, but just pretended to sleep.

“Heem.” Via just nodded.

“Later I will definitely nginep again Mbak if pesenan kelar.”

“Yes, it's up to you Ri. You don't want to take your medication.”

“Ya already, I'm ready first ya.” Stepping but immediately turning around, “but I use the Mbak motor home can't you? You don't know if Toni can pick up shopping.”

“Iya, take aja.”

Riri prepares to go to the room, while Via enters to find his motorcycle rabbit. Mirza opened her eyes following the movements of the wife.

“Sayang .. “ Call it down.

Via stopped the lagkah. “Ya, Mas?”

“He's been impatient, don't be long.” Look at the lower body that is still tight.

“Have him boboan first no papa, Mas. I'll wake him up later if it's done.” Said Via while throwing a smile and then immediately went out to close the door of the room.

“Haish..!” Pulling the blanket to cover his entire body, trying to hold and be patient even though something that was still wrapped in a towel was tense demanding an impingement.

A minute, two minutes, up to more than 5 minutes Via has not returned. Mirza decided to follow his wife. However, because Via keburu appeared.

“Riri have come home?” He asked full of curiosity.

“Udah Mas.”

“Yess!” Get up to the door and lock it.

Checklek

Via to the head bobble to see the behavior of her husband who was so excited.

“Ayok Darling, we continue.” Gently caressing face ayu Via. “You must be responsible for waking him up again, he fell asleep because of the delay wait.” Grabbing Via's chin with his right hand while his left hand leads Via's left hand to reach for his magic heirloom which is still covered in a white towel.

Both of them sip each other, enjoy pag**an by pag*and intoxicating lips, feel sure to be free because there will no longer be a bully, Mirza movement more aggressive. His fingers now break through the triangular bermuda veil covering the most delicious treasure and play around there while continuing to sip bi**r the wife, exposing her tongue exchanging salivary full of pleasure.

“Emmmh, ahh ..” Via releases its pag** while blocking the wrist of the husband whose finger is agile playing in his treasure.

“Enak Darling?” Whisper Mirza with my eyes full of sheep.

“Mas ..”

“Yes, Darling ..” Straining his wife's neck with a soft swipe of her tongue makes Via even more bristling powerless to hold something she has been holding back.

“I can't stand.” Lirih.

“Sama, Darling.” He moved his finger back but Via blocked him once again.

“I can't bear to pee Mas.”

Staring at the wife. Not caring about the look of Mirza who is in freez mode, Via gushing to the bathroom.

“Yes God, what more trials is this ..?”

Bugh!

Dropping on the back of the mattress, adjusting the breath for a moment understand the situation that is testing the level of familiarity.

Patience Yes Mas Mirza, wkwkwk….

Yok, continued in his own imagination aja yes…

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The chirping of a carefree bird becomes a marker of a bright morning. The activity in the hospital has begun to feel, Ramzi stretched his muscles that feel stiff. His eyes blinked, the greeting of sunlight was a little dazzling. Ramzi got up slowly, rubbing his face that had been very brittle because it had not shaved for a long time. Falling asleep after dawn seems to make the head a little dizzy, massaged slowly both temples.

His attention was stolen when a low-flying butterfly approached the soka flowers in the garden beside him sitting. The butterfly is jet black with an orange color pattern on the tip of both wings making it look contrasting and very beautiful. He clenched his wings gracefully around the clump of soka flowers there, then alight to pick up flower juice. His movements so caught Ramzi's attention as if he had just seen a butterfly enjoying a flower sari for the first time.

“Kak Ram.” Sapa Azad shifted Ramzi's focus. “Brand first, let it be fresher. Sis Sofi today will be transferred to the treatment room right?” Sitting next to his sister-in-law.

“Oh yes. Hopefully Sofia's situation has really improved.”

“Aamiin.”

Rise from his position. “Ya already, I shower first yes.”

Azad nodded, glancing at his watch. At 07:30 in the morning. Azad's feeling was calmer today, besides that his body was also fit because he slept soundly in the hospital mosque even though it was only carpeted. Quite comfortable than sleeping in a hard guard chair.

Azad breathed in the cool morning air, he smiled expectantly at his brother's condition which hopefully really improved so that he could get out of the ICU room as the doctor said yesterday afternoon. To fill the time while waiting for the doctor's visit who handles his brother, he took out his gadget. There are so many messages coming in, one of them from Jane who asked her the situation and also Sofi. Azad immediately replied to him. Next message from my mom. Azad was silent, his finger was stiff.

A few days ago Azad had reported that he was out of town with Ramzi because there was a cooperation that would save his family company from bankruptcy. Mr. Husein had called at the time because he did not believe it, but Azad managed to convince his family that he would go home if it was finished.

Ma, actually I am now …

Azad stopped his finger, not continuing to send a reply message to his mother. He immediately deleted his writing. Not yet when his papa mama knew, he was too scared if they thought.

Drrt

The phone in Azad's hand shook, the message from the mother again.

Mama

Azad, where are you with Ram? Your father was very worried, since two days ago he went to the office to replace you, but everyone there said no one knew where you and Ram were going.

The deg!

Her mother's message made her start to falter, should she be straightforward now? Pensive, weighing the good things and bad things that might happen if he said Sofi's situation now.

His phone is now vibrating again, this time the mother called because Azad never returned the message. Azad shook his head, leaving his phone to stop ringing itself.

Drrt

Mama

Son, why don't you take a call from mom? Don't worry us. Why can't Ram be contacted?

Dispelling his gala feelings. The sisters' quick steps racing with a gurney pushed leaving a creaking sound on the floor across the hallway made Azad have the most appropriate answer for the mother.

Azad

Ma, I'm sorry I'm preparing for the meeting. Be calm. You guys don't have to worry. I must have come home with happy news. Greetings to papa, sorry to have to come to the office in my place for a while.

Azad immediately put his clothes into his shirt pocket after finishing, then moved to the cafeteria to enjoy morning coffee. But his steps must be stopped when he runs into the doctor who handles Sofi.

“Dok, is it time to visit my sister?” Azad asked in surprise because he thought it was still too early.

“Iya, it is earlier than usual because at 9 I have a meeting.”

“Oh, so?”

Azad turned to the canteen, following the steps of the doctor who was walking with a nurse.

"Dok, can I come in?”

“Bby. But wear protective clothing first. Sister, please.” Ask the nurse to get a special plain green dress from the nightstand behind the door of the room.

The doctor breezed in, while Azad still had to sterilize himself first before putting on his protective clothes. As long as her brother was admitted to the ICU room, she had not even entered to see directly just standing guard outside. Razmi who sometimes joined the doctor because the patient is not allowed to be visited by more than one person.

“Dok, my sister is moving.” Lirih Ramzi as soon as she reached the bed Sofi, she noticed her brother's two eyelids twitching.

“Patients have indeed passed their critical period.”

“Kak Sofi ..” Azad could not control his sense of hilarity when he saw his brother's beautiful eyes open slowly.

While the doctor was busy examining her brother and sister seriously scanning everything into her notes, Azad gently felt the back of Sofi's cold hand. The pale lips of the brother behind the oxygen mask moved slowly as if to say something added to the taste of the haru that increasingly combed the whole heart of Azad.

Azad nodded as if he understood what his brother was trying to say. “Calm Brother, don't worry. Your little baby is in good health.” Azad said stroking the back of Sofi's hand dangling the sneyum, not feeling the clear circles of both neutrals. Although Azad is a man who is sturdy and impressed sangar with a sideburn almost covered his cheeks, but the feeling of Azad is very soft, especially if it is related to Sofi. So unfortunately he's on that one and only brother.

“Your sister will be moved to the treatment room soon.” The doctor's words made Azad immediately wipe his wet cheek. “Suster will soon prepare the room.

“I request a room with the best care for my sister.”

“Good.” The doctor came out and the nurse followed.

Azad took a seat near Sofi's bed. His eyes could not be separated from the pale face of his brother. Sofi's two beautiful eyes looked very cute.

“Rest again Brother. You're gonna be fine. We're moving to the treatment room. There you will recover quickly.” Rubbing her brother's shoulder, although faint but Azad knew Sofi was trying to smile before then both eyes clenched back.

Azad noticed the ICU monitor screen next to the sister's bed. Although he could not read and decipher the numbers with a row of green and yellow lines there, but he believes his brother's situation is fine because nothing changed and suspicious from the movement of the mnitor screen, still the same as he saw when entering earlier. Long enough Azad accompanied the brother there until two sisters entered to move Sofi to the treatment room.

As Azad waits outside, he contacts Ramzi to report on Sofi's current condition.

“Ck, phone is off!” Decak Azad is upset while the sisters have brought Sofi out of the ICU room.

Azad typed a short message, hoping Ramzi would activate his phone if he found it was not in front of the ICU room. The sisters are already far away and turn to take the right aisle towards the new room for Sofi. Azad quickly chased after with half a run. Azad's breathing was half-stiff, he chose to sit in the front seat of Sofi's treatment room while waiting for the nurse to finish with her brother.

“Azad, how is Sofia? Why has he been moved?” Ramzi tau-tau appeared who also with bad breath, apparently he had seen Azad running around teaching the sisters who brought his wife.

“Ah, where have you been a long time? I called your phone inactive.” Kesal Azad's.

“Sorry, I was praying dhuha. Requesting a health windfall for Sofia.”

“Sofi's brother is awake, he can interact so moved.”

“Really?” A ray of happiness emanated from Ramzi's face.

Azad nodded. “Come in, meet him.”

Ramzi immediately hunts down the door of Sofi's room to coincide with two sisters who are about to get out of there. So excited, Ramzi to ignore the sisters and his big body nudged both of them until they almost fell.

Azad fresh apologized to the sisters for the behavior of his sister-in-law, the nurse only grumbled while Ramzi was already in the room.

“Sofia, my dear ..” Call her while gently rubbing Sofi's cheek.

Slowly my two eyes Sofi open, her husband's face stared fixed. Although without a word, he felt a warmth fill the recesses of his heart.

“Sofia, I love you. Love you so much, Thank you for fighting for me and our little angel.”

The cup!

A warm kiss stopped on Sofi's forehead. Lama Ramzi landed his lips there. The two human eyes then look at each other deeply, down the recesses of each other's heart through a dim highlight framed with happiness that only they are able to interpret everything.

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