FORCED CHEATING

FORCED CHEATING
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If it wasn't for Mirza and Om Jaka who had been very kind to her and her husband, Ice had stopped from yesterday-yesterday because it could not stand the attitude of Bu Een who despite being sick but his behavior did not reflect at all people who needed treatment.


Like today, Miss Een really drained Ice's patience. From this morning Ms. Een did not want to eat, let alone take medicine. Ice had persuaded him many times but to no avail. Ms. Een only wants to eat a few pieces of apples, even if she mopped her skin like how to eat a baby who just teething. Ice was really annoyed. Even so, this afternoon Ice did not despair of continuing to persuade by cooking a special soup porridge for Bu Een.


"Mom, the porridge is dead,” Ice brought a bowl of warm porridge sitting next to Bu Een who was watching TV on his wheelchair.


“I don't want to eat,” says indifferently without looking.


“I bribe yes, eat a little Bu.”


“Are you not horrified? I don't want to eat,” sniffed sharply with his haunted face that was still pale.


“Kalo mom does not want to eat, later mom does not heal,” Ice is still trying to persuade.


“It's none of your business.”


“Come on, eat a little. Let me take the medicine later.”


PRANGS!


Bu Een pushed the bowl that Ice carried until it fell apart scattered to hit the floor. Instantly Ice was shocked by Bu Een's treatment, but the next second the emotions he had been holding back exploded as well.


“Heh, Mom! Don't worry mom again sick can continue to do as she pleases huh?” Rise back up glaring at Miss Een. “Kalo is not because of Mas Mirza and Om Jaka, I do not want to take care of mom. Grandma Lampir has no feelings! I'm still sick!”


Ice's courage no doubt made Bu Een flabbergasted, he might not have expected if the wife of Udin dared to fight him.


“Ce, what is this?” Udin who was new to astonishment saw the wife with a tense face with the chest down and up like a new person about the marathon race. “This why is it such a mess?” see the broken bowl of porridge scattered on the floor.


“Ask the same Drop it!” Point the fierce Ice at the similarly tense face of Bu Een.


“Ce, watch your talk,” Udin warns his wife.


“She deserves to be called Lampir, her behavior is like a real Mak Lampir.”


“Get your wife away from here!” Tell Bu Een with a sharp glint staring at Udin.


“Without you telling me to leave here. Who would love to visit Mak Lampir like you!” Ice Sarcass. “Ayok Kang, we go from here!” snarl Udin.


“We wait until Mas Mirza comes home, Ce. Pity mom if left alone.”


Glaring in disbelief at her husband.”Poor said? Akang, you realize? She doesn't deserve any mercy at all, Kang.”


Try to calm his wife, “remember, Akang once said what you said about –“


“Ngak!” crop Ice. “I don't want anything, I'm amnesiac! Udah do not need to mention the kindness of him who is not at all a small nail with the kindness of Akang to him all this time.”


“But Ce –“


“Now Akang just choose, want to stay here or come with me home?” Forced with full intonation of emphasis.


“Ce, can't do it dong. At least we clean the floor first.”


“Let's go, care deeply! Let Mas Mirza know all his mother's behavior is like dhemite!”


“So your mouth!” Umpat Bu Een's.


“Still mending sassy mouth, than that mouth is rotten! Speaking of which always hurts people!” Reply ice with kebaranian has exceeded the level of fairness.


“Ce!” Serge Udin with high intonation.


“What?!” Sahut Ice is no less tall. “You said that she already I think like my own mother, yes?” Staring deeply at her husband's face with anger. “Should I think of the time to say that, because this Vampire does not bother anyone at all! The same child and his own daughter-in-law is he cruel, let alone the same Akang mostan only considered no more than a small upil!”


Udin remained silent. Upils? Is that as low as she was in Miss Een's eyes?


(Hey, Ce! are there any little words for your husband? upil time anyway? 🤭)


“Now what Akang will still be in here and belain the Vampire?” Ice Urge.


Udin is still sculpting, Miss Een is also in freez mode.


“Oke, if Akang wants to continue here means no longer go home. From now on Akang is nobody me anymore!” Breaking Ice because Udin did not answer.


Udin flinched, “Ce, what are you talking about? Do not easily talk that is not useful, later if guaranteed with the angels how?”


“In fact Akang will prefer to take care of this Vampire right?” Shady glances at Bu Een. “Please take care of him!” Twisting the steps but Udin immediately held him back.


“Wait, Ce. This is your husband –“


“I know,” cut Ice. “But Akang must also be aware, Akang do not be a weak husband, do not defend the inappropriate defended. Come home now or we end up here, because I don't want to have a husband who is dictated to be the same dhemite as him! Enough Mas Mirza aja who is not able to fight his deceit, Akang do not follow!”


“OK, okay. Akang came home.“


“Good, and don't even try to set foot into this house again unless he dies!”


“Badness!” Bu Een growled stifled as he felt his head begin to pulsate in rhythm with his heart beating faster from earlier because of the indelible anger.


“What? Wanna hit me? Wanna slap me? Let's try it!” Ice deliberately put up her cheek because she saw that Bu Een's left hand was already firmly clenched. “I doain hope God will not love healing, let it die in a wheelchair all over you Come!”


“Ice, already!” forcefully drag the ice that continues to roar.


Ice left with a satisfied look while Bu Een's pale countenance turned crimson with emotion. It's still noon, it's not past noon and Mirza's still a long time home from work. Ms. Een began to get frustrated waiting for the afternoon time to arrive.


“Aaarrgh .. “ groans alone holding his back throbbing pain.


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Cloudy swirled in the afternoon sky, not seen a flock of birds that used to pass home. Via shifted his seat from the rattan chair of the back porch, uphill inhaling the smell of rain that may have fallen elsewhere. Suddenly he worries about Tia not coming home for Ica.


Ting tung's!


The sound of the house bell was heard when Via was just about to reach his goal to ask Tia not to go home for fear of rain.


“That must be Ma'am Tia. Thank goodness it has arrived,” said a sigh of relief as he stepped into the living room.


“Mas?” Via surprise turns Mirza who came, soon he maraih the back of her husband's hand to kiss her. It is undeniable, Via is happy to see her husband coming home because since Bu Een came home from the hospital, Mirza spent the night at her mother's house. It seemed that Via's heart had never been this happy before when welcoming her husband home, could it be because he missed her too much?


“Hey, how come you're dumb?” Tegur Mirza hugged his wife's shoulder.


“Ah, no. I thought it was Tia Ma'am who came.” Kilah Via's.


“So you are not happy if it turns out Mas who came?” pretend to look upset.


“Not that Mas, I'm just worried if Mbak Tia rained because he wants to pick up Ica he said.”


“Oh, because you are not happy to see Mas go home?” take Via into the room.


“Mas want me to make an angel tea? Or coffee?”


“Later, Mas want to take a shower first,” take off his shirt.


“Eum, Mas –“ Via somewhat doubtful.


“Ya, Dear?”


“Mas not to mom's house?”


Stop from his activities for a moment.“Tonight Mas sleeps here,” looks at Via who is still shackled in doubt. Mirza knows what his wife thinks. “Don't worry Honey, there's Ice and Udin that nemenin mom. Later Mas tell them if Mas does not go back there.”


Just nodding and letting her husband step into the bathroom to clean up.


Ting tung's!


This time Via was sure it must be his brother who came.


Sure enough, Tia's face appeared after she opened the door, Arya standing behind Tia holding a sleeping Ica.


“Ica sleep, Ma'am?” Via saw the face of his nephew who seemed asleep.


“Iya.”


“Ya already cepet bring to room Mas.” He said to Arya. “Profidence is not rained.” Closing the guest door followed her sister into the room to lay Ica down.


Mirza's home, Vi?” Ask Tia.


“Thank God he remembers coming home.” Tia Say.


“Bun,” Arya gestured with her eyes. “Why did Mother say that? Isn't this Mirza's house, she should have come back here.”


“Ck, Dad why the hell? Mommy just said thankfully that Mirza remembered coming home, it was natural that he had lost his wife who was pregnant for her mother.” Tia suddenly became sentimental.


“Ya indeed it's his duty as a child, Bun. because Bu Een is in need of Mirza at this time.” Tukas Aryans.


“Keep, I mean Via doesn't need Mirza that? She is pregnant again, what if at any time heartburn and want to give birth?”


“Ehm, Ma'am, Mas, already yes don't discuss anymore.” Via was heartless to see her brother and sister-in-law arguing over her and her husband.


“Mbak also males debate with his father Ica.” Out of the room followed by Via.


“Mbak to say?” seeing Tia open a grocery bag containing a comb of kapok banana that looks ripe.


“Mau make fried bananas, kayaknya good for ngeteh afternoon-afternoon nih.”


“I help ya?”


“Bby.”


Via immediately takes the wheat flour and container to stir the dough. The two brother sisters were immediately busy berjibaku making fried bananas while outside the air was already cold. Via moved to close the kitchen door after making the dough. It looks like the wind has brought the rain points, before long a swarm of drizzles invaded the surface of the ground and whatever is on it.


“Wah, fried banana.” Excited Mirza who appeared still with her hair wet after bathing.


“Udah finished his bath, Za?” sapa Tia serves a goereng banana that she just drained.


“Udah. Ma'am Tia kok know the heck I again pingiin fried banana?” Picking one namu off because of the heat.


“Be careful Mas, it's new in the lift is still hot.”


“Iya, Darling.” Blowing his hot hands.


“Za?” Arya came out of the room.


“Eh, Mas Arya.” Reply Mirza. “Ica where is Mas?”


“Sleep him, maybe exhausted on the way.”


Mirza rounded her lips, Via sitting next to her took a piece of fried banana with a spoon making it smaller in size to quickly cool down.


“This is for you Mas.”


“Thank You Darling. Bribery dong.”


“Hem, panjaanya .. “ Via thawing.


“Ish, usually that too. Don't be ashamed of the same Ma'am Tia and Mas Arya.”


Tia and Arya smiled watching the two.


Via also wanted to feed her husband.


“Once yes, I want to make a drink first.” Via put down his spoon. “Mas Arya want tea what coffee?”


“Teh aja deh, this afternoon already copied because.”


“Mas not asked, Darling?”


“Mas definitely want coffee right?”


“Kok you know, honey? You are a good and caring wife, always know what I want.” Mirza.


“Heh, couple lebay.” Tia Cibir.


Mirza even smiled wider at the sneer of her sister-in-law.


“Don't be too sweet Dear, enough to see you already taste sweet my life.” Mirza's words unceasingly made Tia and Arya shake their heads with a change of heart.


Drrrt ….


Mirza's phone placed on the dining table shook.


“Udin?” Mirza muttered while reaching for her salary. “Halo, Din.”


“( …….)”


“Astaghfirullah, means mom is now home alone?” a look of anxiety encompassed Mirza, making Via look worried.


“(……………………)”


“Yes yes, no papa. I'm going to mom's house now.” End call.


“Mas, what's up?”Put a cup of tea and coffee on the dinner table.


Grunting riled. “So noon he said Ice left from mom's house and no longer want to take care of mom.”


“Ice away from mom's house? What does Mas mean?” Via doesn't understand.


“Obviously Mas also do not know, but certainly from last afternoon mother alone at home.”


Tia and Arya looked at each other.


“Honey, Mas has to go to mom's house. Poor mom.”


Nodding, “iya Mas.”


“Sorry Mas yes, Mas can't sleep here.” The remorseful look on Mirza's face. “Son, I'm sorry Dad, you're in good health" bent over talking to his son-in-law. "Please take care of Mommy yes, because I have to go to Eyang's house now.” Kissing belly fat Via.


Although heavy but still had to let her husband go again, just now she was happy because the arrival of her husband now had to swallow disappointment. Via accompanied Mirza to the front, Mirza's car drove through the rain that fell more and more. Via back in trying to accept everything with chesty.


“Mirza hasn't even had time to enjoy her coffee.” Said Tia as Via arrived at the dining room seated himself in his original chair.


“Already Bun, don't make Via sad.”


“Via deserves to be sad Well, because Mirza has no attitude. Mirza knows her mother's character, but she is determined to survive between her mother and her wife which is clearly impossible.”


“Bun, how many times did Dad say. Mother can't talk like that.” Arya warned.


“Harajar Mommy talks like that because Mommy feels the pain of the heart Via Yah. He's been fighting for years.” Tia looked at Arya annoyed.


“That was a consequence because her mother-in-law did not approve of their marriage. Same thing with Dad, but I accept.” Arya likens herself to Via.


“But my mother wasn't cruel, Miss Een! Why is it like mojokin Via?”


“Not mojokin Via Bun, but –“


“Already! I don't understand women's feelings at all. I'm Yah's brother, I'm a witness to Via's struggle, and I think Via's at the end. He had to stop her, her marriage was not healthy.” The hijab women who are usually alim are now passionate.


“Astaghfirullah. Do you realize, Mother's words are like telling Via to separate from Mirza?” Aryan Kaget.


“100% aware! What odor is retained if it hurts?”


The heated debate between husband and wife was stalled because of hearing the sobs of Via being restrained. Soon Tia hunts down her sister and grabs her into her arms.


“Vi, sorry Ma'am yes. Mbak only – “


“It is precisely me who apologizes Ma'am. Because of me, Mother Tia and Mas Arya so storm.” Said Via on his sobbing.


“Via, please don't make your decision in a hurry. Think of the baby in your womb, he must need the figure of his father later.” Arya's words were immediately responded sharply by Tia.


“Do what have a father but flaccid? If Mirza wants his son and his wife, then he must be strict with his mother.”


Arya gave a rude snort, got up to take her teacup away without saying anything more to let the brothers spill all their feelings.


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