FORCED CHEATING

FORCED CHEATING
235BAD DREAMS


Rumi folded her arms around her chest, looking straight at Hanson, who was busy putting books about Islam into her backpack.


“Schatzi I went,” a quick look at Rumi then out of the room with the bag on her back.


Grunting rudely while chasing the steps of his lover's bule man who lately he thinks is busy. “Baby!” longan Rumi.


“Ya?” Spontan put the brakes on his steps, turning a little surprised.


“You can't keep giniin I.” Closer to the angry face. “I don't like being diced. You are so busy being a person!”


“Gosh! Why do you think it's like that?”


“Yes because elo is like that! Not realize lo? I feel like we now have a distance.” Sinis Rumi use lo I omens his frustration has almost gone up to the crown.


“Schatzi, this is all for the future of both of us. I am seriously deepening Islam, so that I can marry you.”


Rumi frowned, in fact he had expected it. The meeting of his girlfriend with Pak Haji Barkah the other day who deliberately came to the house to invite them all to his birthday celebration, making Hanson have his own assessment of Pak Haji who does look very sholeh and humble. But because Hanson did not want to be frank, Rumi so have a mind that does not.


“I come every day to Pak Haji's house to study with him.”


“You didn't go see the girl you called cute girl?” staring fully inquiringly do not want to immediately believe.


“Riri?”


“Bodo very what his name is” melengos sebal.


Hanson smiled, glad he saw Rumi sulking because it means being jealous. “She's the target girl Azad.”


Rumi turned back to look at Hanson straight away. “Serious lo?”


Nodding, “iya, Azad falling in love with her at the first sight.”


Cover his mouth in shock, “poor Jane.” A moment later his face turned sad.


“Why did you say that?”


“Jane seems to have the same heart as Azad, but if I love the story I feel sorry for Jane.”


“Schatzi, about the heart can not be forced. Azad had met Riri long ago when he came here to specialise in Sofi, probably before he got close to Jane. So can't blame Azad if Jane's feelings are unrequited.”


Pensive for a moment, he was thinking about how the fate of the love of his friend and brother was.


“Well Scathzi, I have to go now. I don't want Pak Haji to wait too long.” Hanson's words awakened Rumi's thoughts.


“Ok. Studying diligently yes, let us quickly marry” wrap his arms around the neck of the lover while dangling a sweet smile close to the face of Hanson.


“Schatzi, please don't do this,” slowly broke Rumi's body.


“You don't like me hugging?” his lips were full of disappointment.


“Not, we have not legitimately become muhrim. Mr. Haji said to be in contact with the opposite sex who is not his mahram of legal sin.”


Turning the eyeballs annoyed, “ya already spit go there lo! I'm so males same lo!”


“Do not get angry, Schatzi. Slowly we must improve our behavior in accordance with the teachings of Islam, so that our marriage will be mawaddah warrahmah. Because Mr. Haji said, Allah said in the Quran letter of An-Nur verse 26 which means – “ pauses the sentence briefly to take a breath while remembering,


“Vile women for vile men, and vile men for vile women (after all), good women for good men and good men for good women (after all). They are clean of what people accuse. They obtained a glorious pardon and sustenance (heaven).”


Rumi shook her head, flat face confused to say what, why suddenly her boyfriend so demen lecture so? Will he be the first ustadz bule in +62? Oh, no! that's altitude.


“Bye, Schatzi I go first yes.” Poking out a hand at Rumi who was still silent.


“Eh, what the hell is this? You ngajak salaman? Said he said it wasn't muhrim?”


“Salim training used to be the same as the future husband, can times?” Smile widely.


“Okay! I've been sulking. Don't be sweet, go there!


“Schatzi, said Mr. Haji ..”


“lo yes from earlier said Pak Haji said Pak Haji mulu, no other vocabulary? I have actually been the same for a long time!” Ticking his irritated legs and turning quickly stepped away from Hanson who was not angry and even a wider smile.


“Assalamualaikum, Schatzi.” Get out of the house and get a motorbike in the garage. Since Om Jaka knew Hanson seriously wanted to study religion with his father-in-law, Om Jaka allows Hanson to use Mirza's motorbike which has only been hidden in the garage since the house and everything there was handed over to Mirza to his mother.


Not only that, Om Jaka also allows Hanson and all his friends to use Mirza cars that have also not been used for a long time. Om Jaka thought that rather than the old Mubadzir not used better used for good. The same business of Bu Een mah later, after all the person is still in this hospital.


“Jane, where do you go?” Wonderful to find Jane was in the room. He folded some of his clothes that Azad had bought into a small bag.


“Gue want to go back to Jakarta.”


“Ha? Back?” Rumi threw herself on the bed staring at Jane. “Cock rush?”


“What am I doing here? I have no interest.” Closing the bag in haste.


“Wait, wait. I think there's something more.” Look at Jane's face that looks upset. “Lo marahan with Azad?”


She looked at Rumi. “At that time he was not sure to go back to Jakarta because Sofi's condition had improved, he said he wanted to go home by train with me. But in fact from yesterday he was just a gang, he was busy not knowing where and what. I think he became like that since meeting the girl who the other day came with Hanson.” said Jane bitterly, he smelled the suspicious aroma of Azad and Riri.


Pull Jane's arm to sit next to her. “Gue wants to say something equally elo, but promise not to be angry or too sad yes. this is enough for elo tau aja.”


“What's the problem?”


“Azad has loved the girl since a long time ago, according to Hanson she fell in love at first sight.” Lirih Rumi's.


“Tuh, right?” change gently. “Kok Hanson can know?”


“Maybe Azad the story. Azad used to be here for Nyusulin Sofi, keep meeting girls and instantly fall in love.”


Rise up and take the bag. “Gue must be completely gone, there is no point in me here.”


“Jane, wait dong! You can't be emotional gini.” Rumi. “Not necessarily also the girl wants to be the same Azad right?”


“Samely, want him or not. Because his life is not my name that is in the heart of Azad.” Caught at the end of his sentence.


“Elo likes Azad, yes?” Ask Rumi carefully.


“You go peke whatan lo? Pack the propeller Doraemon?” Raumi was not in the end.


“The car in the garage can be made right said Om Jaka? Elo have to anterin me to the station now.”


“Stasin where?”


“Astation near here, I've searched and bought tickets online. The train leaves at half-nine. Cepetan, elo should anterin me.” Scraping Rumi's arm. “Gue don't want Azad to see me go home.”


“Ck! Nususahin just be a person!” Decak Rumi is upset but also heads to the garage after finding his car detail.


“See? The car is good, I wonder why the owner left the house and all this luxury just like that.” Jane muttered to see the MIrza car that was still shiny and well maintained.


“Ask the swaying grass.” Sahut Rumi origin, then immediately entered followed by Jane who sat in the next seat. “It should be the car can go.”


“Kan yesterday has been heated the same Om Jaka?”


“Sayur times ah panasin!” Turning the keys and the sound of a smooth car engine, a moment later they were already on their way to the station.


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Late at night, Mirza just arrived home with her fatigue. Tonight Om Jaka tells Mirza to go home out of pity to see his tired-looking niece has spent several days in the hospital. Om Jaka replaced Mirza to look after Bu Een tonight. Actually not necessarily Om Jaka willing to do it, it was he was able to because he knew the situation of his parents who were still very weak despite being awake and declared recovered from the coma.


Ms. Een could not move yet, and said a lot. According to doctors, some of his nerves have not been able to function normally post-surgery. It still takes some more time to really get back to normal. But if you look at the span of time that Bu Een has passed since the first time he entered the hospital to this day, the doctor also said it was very unexpected because Bu Een was able to pass everything in a time that was fairly faster than the doctor's prediction.


“Emak you are really, Za. I suspect he has a very high kanuragan science that can be very rapid progress.” Seloroh Om Jaka at that time when together with Mirza listening to the words of doctor Leonard.


Chequelek


Mirza opened the door of her room very carefully because she was sure that Via was asleep, and sure enough, the wife was lying down with her stomach growing distended. Mirza reviewed the smile looking at Via's face before going inside the bathroom to clean herself up.


Finished changing clothes, Mirza slowly collapsed beside his wife's body wrapped in a blanket limited to the waist. He really wanted to kiss the beautiful face, but he paled for fear of disturbing the wife's slumber. Mirza stared at the ceiling of the room, evaporating all her tiredness. If the comfort of his soft mattress is able to make it sound good tonight because it does not have to be awake many times to see the condition of his mother who might need it for rent-time.


But not long ago he closed his eyes, faintly heard a faint sobbing popping in his ears. Both of Mirza's eyes open perfectly, it turns out Via mega sobbing in his sleep, he even to melt tears from both corners of his net that is still closed.


“Honey,” shakes his wife's shoulder slowly to resuscitate her. “Darling, you why?” wiggling louder as Via still sobbed sadly. “Honey, wake.” This time patted Via's cheek slowly.


As soon as Via opened his eyes, it was like he had just returned to the real world. Between shock and happiness, she hugged Mirza's body. “Mas, don't stay with me..” her tears broke wet in the chest of the husband's field.


“Ssssuuut, you dream what Dear?” rubbing Via's head and kissing him.


Via still did not want to let go of his embrace, even tighter and his shoulders shook because he was still crying. Mirza let it go for a while, before it was Via himself who let go and looked at her husband's face with his wet eyes.


“Darling, you dream what hm?” rubbing Via's cheeks looked at him gently.


“Dreams?” Mumbled Via, then scanned around the room. “Oh, thank goodness it was just a dream.” The next is full of relief.


“Yes, you are just a dream. But what dream would make you feel sad like that?" Still curious.


Instead of answering, instead look at the husband's face carefully and deeply. “Mas, don't stay with me.” Wailing sad.


“You dreamt that time again? Dream of Yours?”


Nodding faintly, then back into the arms of the husband. “I don't want to be alone, I need you to raise our child.”


“Honey, listen.” Pushing slowly Via to see his face. “You're just a dream.”


“But the dream was the same at that time. You left me, Mas. You kept walking far away ignoring me. You ... “


He stuck his right index finger on Via's lips to stop talking. “Mas has promised never to leave you no matter what happens, right? We will always be together until death do us part.” Snarling fingers Via gives confidence. “Trust me, Mas will always be there beside you, for you, for our child.” Gently peeked Via's forehead and took him to sleep in his warm embrace.


Although relieved to be awake from the nightmare, but Via still difficult to close back his eyelids. Helaan regular breath Mirza actually makes Via more difficult to sleep, she is alone now because she believes her husband is asleep. A strange feeling began to stir his heart. Can the same dream come twice?


“Sleep baby, our child will definitely not want his mother staying up late.” Mirza rubbed Via's stomach, knowing his wife had not slept.


Via looked up, it turns out that her husband also had not slept even though his eyes were closed.


“Mas, I love you.” Lirih Via saku's.


“I love you more.” Buried his wife's face back in his arms. “Udah yes, don't talk again Darling.”


“But I can't rem Mas.”


“Mau Mas make you rem melek?”


Once again looked up to see the solid face of her husband.


“Don't look at me like that, Honey.” Said Mirza it turns out he could know Via again menggeliatin him even though both eyes closed tightly. “Atau will Mas for you actually rem sticky in pleasure.”


Bugs.


Punching her husband's arm, “Mas why would I?”


“You what yes ..?” opened his eyes and played both of his eyebrows up and down.


“Do not macem-macem yes.” Via is getting worried.


“Everything sleeps, Darling.”


Moving out of the husband's arms, lying down to take a back position against Mirza. “I'm sleeping, don't disturb Mas, bye.”


Mirza smiled, it must be in such a way that his wife would go back to sleep.


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