FORCED CHEATING
257HAVE A GOOD TIME
Today Ms. Een came home from the hospital, her collarbone surgery has been successful with good results. Vivery's doctor had allowed her to go home because there were no significant complaints, Ms. Een was only scheduled for control and continued with physiotherapy afterwards. After the operation, Mirza did not visit her mother once. And today he will pick up Bu Een home, Bu Een's wheelchair has arrived in the hospital lobby but there has been no sign of Mirza.
“You called Mirza today I can go home?” asked Bu Een to Jumilah who was sitting on the long bench of the hospital.
Does anyone remember Jumilah?
Yup! Really, she is a bohay semok girl who shakes her son Pak Karto one of the farmers who work on Mirza's dam. Jumilah can work as a nurse Bu Een thanks to the help of Om Jaka. About Jumilah's ability to work no doubt because he has been used to working as a TKW since graduating from high school. Jumilah had worked as ART, had cared for the elderly, had worked in an electronics factory, had been a cleaning service, basically almost all jobs that require extra energy and patience have been Jumilah wrestling. It's just that in his duty this time, Om Jaka and Mirza have been willing to tell Jumilah not to want to be treated arbitrarily by Bu Een, he said, if necessary Jumilah can deny Bu Een's order if it does not comply with the standard operational procedures aka SOP,hehe... 😁😁 just know there is a household assistant can go against the orders of his employer? Wkwkc…
Okay, back to Miss Een's question, please,
“Don't you forget don't you tell Mirza that I'm home today?” back to asking because Jumilah was even engrossed in his gadget. “Jumilah, you don't hear me ask?” increased intonation.
“Nevent need to date Mom, I don't budek!”decak Jumilah is upset.
“Kalo no budek why asked diem aja?”
“As far as I dong, mulu my mouth, want to answer don't like me! Partly nothing in the SOP I have to answer anything asked the same mother!” keus Jumilah's success made Bu Een rise in blood.
“You yes, from yesterday the SOP SOP continues to be talked about, did you work in the company? Volunteer if you say, I fired you just tau tau tasa!” as usual, Miss Een brought out her flagship style, Firing!
“Yang can mecat I just Mas Mirza, not you, old mother fierce.” Jumilah cuek kembali on the screen.
“Lack of Dawn, you –“ Bu Een's generosity paused at seeing Mirza walking over. “Za, why did you come so long?” half sulked at the child who was now standing next to him.
“Many jobs in pharmacies,” take Bu Een clothes bag.
“Eh, has Mirza arrived? Ayuk Mas cuss us, already pegel-pegel nih body I want to lay in a soft mattress.” Say Friday while getting up and grabbing Bu Een's wheelchair.
Mirza only smiled faintly and then stepped forward towards the parking lot. Seeing the gloomy look of the child, Bu Een undoes his intention to ask why Mirza did not take the time to visit him once after the operation. Ms. Een kept her curiosity and would ask her to wait for the right moment.
The guava leaf abortion that spread in the courtyard of the house welcomed the arrival of Bu Een. The wind that blows quite fast in the afternoon before this afternoon not only makes the leaves fall, but also some water guava fruit seems to be scattered. The dusty patio floor and the plants in the pots that dry up as if to be a sign that the house is like untouched since the departure of Bu Een to the hospital. Miss Een Langsug's thoughts are on Via. Mirza must have returned home to her as long as I wasn't around, - so thought Ms. Een.
“Za, where are you going?” hold the child's steps with questions when they are inside the house.
“Back to pharmacy,” say Mirza short.
“Not it in a minute home from work?”
“I replaced the guard nurse at IGD later tonight,” said as he turned back his steps out of his mother's room after putting a bag of clothes.
Not wrong, he will definitely go home to his wife. Just for work, you think you can lie to mom, Za? Look, I will make you come back to this house and leave your wife forever. Inner Bu Een was upset.
“Udah is done, I want to take a shower and keep resting,” ucapa Jumilah after finishing tidying up the clothes of Bu Een who is still clean into the closet.
“Rest said?” pecking stared at Jumilah. “Enak aja, masakin me food first. Abis it clean the house, same page plants in front of you clean too!” Tell Ms. Een.
“Ish, how bad! I'm tired, I'm gonna take a break! I guess there is no other day just clean the house,” said Jumilah with his chuckles.
“You dare to argue? Is that your job?”
“Yes, but now I'm tired. People tired of having to rest, should not be forced to work, later become sick.”
“Basic, blagu maid!” Dengus Bu Een's.
“Assistant, I'm his assistant Mas Mirza to take care of the house and you're an old mother! Remember that, don't call me a maid again!” Ralat Jumilah has confidence in himself.
“Terden! If you do not want to clean, just cook. Cepetan, I'm hungry.”
“Hungary?” So he rounded his eyes. “It wasn't before you went home that you ate huh? snack too, two apples, the same pudding of brownies and now you're hungry? Ck ck ck, that's what stomach sack anyway?” clucked while pointing at Bu Een's stomach with his eyes.
“You it's getting more and more insolent huh?” Ms. Een cursed full of aggravation.
“Emang. Just know ya?” laughing as if the annoyed face of Bu Een does look very funny to Jumilah. “Just be angry, your blood pressure rises and continues to have strokes and wassalam, haha ..” Even more satisfied to laugh at Miss Een who was already red.
“You swear me?” glared with a flash of anger.
“Ngak, just pray,” sahut Jumilah then immediately out of the room leaving Bu Een with a sense of annoyance that is not conveyed.
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After Hanson and Rumi return to Germany, it is now Sofi and Ramzi's turn who will soon follow home. Today is the last Arfan baby check-up schedule, the plan is tomorrow or the day after they will leave for Jakarta, Sister Ines of course participated.
“Kak, I want to stop by somewhere can I?” ask the husband who is focused on driving.
Bizzing, “I want to stop by Via,” home he said later.
“You want to say goodbye?”
“Ngak formal is it sis, I just want to see Via aja before we go from this city.”
Ramzi understands his wife's feelings, however, that Sofi has been present in Via and her husband's life, perhaps Sofi just wants to say sorry once more. Ramzi also complied with sofi's wishes, his car drove following the direction of the wife.
“This is his home?” Tanya Ramzi stopped her car in front of the house that looked beautiful.
“Iya. Brother Ram and baby Arfan just in the car, I won't be long anyway. Sister, please take care of babay Arfan yes.” look back.
“Iya, Madam” replied Sister Ines.
Sofi stepped into the courtyard, for a moment she stood on the terrace somewhat hesitantly. At the same time Via was in his room, his memory drifted on the events of that night.
“Vi, you shouldn't have done this to me,” looked at the clear netra Via while holding the right hand of Via who was cleaning his wound.
“I just want to do you kok,” tepis Via.
“You don't have to do this to make your husband jealous,” honestly, Danar is very worried if his heart can't fully accept that what he did with Via is just the setting.
“Not protesting, here I am the director.” Rubbing corners of Danar's lips with cotton moistened revanol.
“Shh,” Danar slightly grimaced as Via was quite hard pressing his wound.
“But it doesn't have to be –“
“Why? You're afraid my husband will hit you again?” Cut Via with a straight look.
Danar was silent, there was no way he would admit that he was afraid to really expect more from the drama he and Via were playing.
“You're really scared apparently,” revealed a slanted smile as if making fun of the man in front of him who was desperately hiding his heartbeat as it was being intensely stared at by a pair of beautiful female clear netra that made him almost crazy.
“I'm not afraid,” Danar without taking his eyes off that pretty face. “Even if I want, I have punched your husband's face harder and harder,” he continued with a face implying seriousness but Via just smiled like mocking him.
“Terus why don't you just punch him? Let's break even?”
“Because I don't want to make you sad,”
Jem!
Tong!
Via consciousness returned along with the sound of the bell from the living room.
“Danar?” his murmur inched from where he was sitting, but then he was stunned as he realized the mistake he had just made himself. “Why do I wish it was Danar who came?” still muttering cursed his own mind.
Ting tung's!
Again there was a bell coming from the front. Throwing all his feelings suddenly felt bad, Via headed towards the living room to open the door.
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Duh Vi, how come Danar came anyway? Hihihi..😄😊.
Hayo yes ….😂
We continue tomorrow yes..😍
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