FORCED CHEATING
260VIRALS
Today the schedule of Bu Een physiotherapy, Jumilah has been preening since the morning blind knowing Om Jaka who will drive to the hospital because Mirza is busy with his work. All the homework is done, Jumilah sitting on the front porch with a cup of coffee tubruk. Before long the figure he was waiting for appeared, Om Jaka's car stopped in the yard and Jumilah's smile immediately expands sumringah saw Om Jaka come down from the car approaching him.
“Semalat mornings Om Jaka,” Jumilah stand up to give a welcome.
“Morning, your employer is ready yet?” reply Om Jaka.
“Udah, just leave. Does Om Jaka want to copy spoiled first with me here?” raised his coffee cup which was half-full.
“No need, thanks. I have coffee at home.”
“Ya already, just a Om. Om Jaka just sit down first, ntar pegel you know his feet if you stand still,” throw a tempting smile before going inside.
Om Jaka just responded flatly, for him it was usual to be tempted by the same Jumilah who was always negligent every time he met him.
Shortly afterwards, Friday came out pushing Bu Een's wheelchair. There was no greeting between the brothers, a fierce look was immediately shown by Bu Een when he saw Om Jaka. On the contrary, Om Jaka Cuek just did not care about his mother.if not for Mirza who asked for help, he also went to the hospital.
The trip to the hospital was quiet, Jumilah chose to be busy with his gadget until he reached the hospital parking lot.
“Tell him home first, we take a taxi home,”ucap Bu Een on Friday after getting out of the car. “Lazy I saw his look.” Glance at Om Jaka.
Walking indifferent to Jumilah and mbakyunya, Om Jaka did not want to make a fuss in the hospital.
“Jum, you don't hear what I said?” asked Jumilah who led him to the Vi Vivery doctor's office.
“Say by yourself, I don't want to take a taxi home!” sahut Jumilah's.
“You dare to volunteer me?” look at Jumilah.
Spontaneous Friday stopped her steps and stood in front of Bu Een. “Bu Een dare to fight me?” turning challenging while ruffled waist. “Don't worry, I jorokin wheelchair to the hospital gutter new tau ntar taste!” Threaten Jumilah with a look no less fierce than Bu Een.
Miss Een was immediately silent, for him who was helpless in a wheelchair chose to be forced to surrender was the right decision even though his heart was half-living mumps half-dead on Friday.
Suddenly it was Bu Een's turn for physiotherapy Jumilah was reluctant to come inside. There were sisters, I thought about Jumilah. He prefers to accompany Om Jaka who just got off the phone.
“Ekhem,” little thump landed his ass on the bench next to Om Jaka. The waiting room looked quiet, there were only the two of them. “Om, Ma'am Sofi and her husband have gone home yet?” ask Jumilah who immediately made Om Jaka frown.
“Kok you know Sofi everything?”
“Iya, because yesterday Mbak Sofi to the same house as Bu Een said he wanted to go home. Where did Om go home?” kepo start.
“Ke Jakarta.”
Rounding her lips nodding her head, “Oh, her husband also came home huh?”
“Yes, time left?”
Friday grin scratching his temple, “they have long yes marriage? Was that Sister Sofi formerly Mas Mirza? Like Bu Een the same mbak Sofi ever no chemistry huh Om?”
“Elu kepo really Jum be human? It's mulu kayak police.” Om Jaka before, turn his attention to the screen of the device to notify Mirza.
“Kepo anyway, just curious about Om,” Friday ngeles. “Didnya yesterday I heard that Bu Een told Mbak Sofi divorced her husband so that he could marry Mas Mirza, –“
“Bujug! Seriously lu Jum?” Cut Om Jaka in shock, his face with a charming sturdy jaw facing Jumilah straight. Jumilah ampe deg deg serr stared that close as Om Jaka, understand Jumilah kan emang ngefan very same Om Jaka.
“Hoy, even dumbass again!” pat Jumilah jidat until slightly pushed back.
“Eeh, maap Om, hehe ..” Jumilah is even a conscious cry from the charm of Om Jaka.
“Elu seriously mbakyu I said so same Sofi?” repeat Om Jaka.
“Serious really use Om!” nod sure “Indeed when did I ever lie to Om Jaka? Never has he? I have always been serious and never messed around, including about this feeling of the heart,” holds his chest which was not rhythmic, his eyes blinked with a smile made as sweet as possible.
“Heh, padded crab! Don't be crazy about you as me, don't mind. I have a bini and I am loyal to my bini!” Om Jaka refused hard.
Instead of being angry or embarrassed by Om Jaka's refusal, Jumilah laughed at him. “So the second is also not papa deh Om, I pinch Om ampe satisfied deh ntar. Kan I am a pacifier crab, jaganya kalo in terms of pinch pinching mah, hahaha ..”
“Basic soplak you! By the way again, I'm key in the morgue want you?” Om Jaka is upset.
Instantly Jumilah directly megem, “sorry deh Om, do not be angry dong. I was just kidding.” A face full of regret. “Maafin Enjum ya Om, Mbak Denaya is super perfect for Om. What is this me is just a pampered crab who thirsts for male love ..”
“Kalo thirsty drink, noh faucet water!” Sambar Om Jak looked up at the wastefel in the corner of the waiting room.
Fuck his lips.
“No need to monyong-monyong lu, kayak fish broom-sweep!”
“Om Jaka the same Enjum .. “
“Shouldn't be so cute as well ahead of me! enter there tengokin master you already know what belom. Don't let him fall asleep inside from earlier not out-going.”
Rise from his seat, “iya deh. Enjum stay behind ya Om.”
“Hish! Said not a cute ass, my ears are tickled with horror. I fired you too!” Threaten Om Jaka is upset.
“Iya Om yes, sorry... “ Jumilah immediately passed into the doctor's room after first knocking on the door leaving Om Jaka with a confused feeling mixed with annoyance.
"I wonder Yu, could-may have a thought for sofi misahin as well as his leg," muttered alone."Totally outrageous until Yu, dissatisfied apparently made Via and Mirza split," pissed his hair back.
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The day is not too late, Via is harvesting his vegetable crops. Almost one basket is filled with tomatoes, cauliflower, eggplant and mustard. As the wind blew her straight hair, she began to think about cultivating vegetables hydroponically. It would certainly be nice to take care of hydroponic vegetable plants to fill free time because Via began to be overwhelmed by saturation with its monotonous routine from day to day. But a moment of doubt flashed through his mind, his contents were about to enter the ninth bulla, it felt better that he would take care of it after just cleansing.
“Ck, but it looks like over time if you wait for the baby first,” muttered by himself. “Ah, I should ask for help Yanti found a work person to make the media first. Only after it is taken care of later will be easy,” smiles with his own idea.
There has not been a minute to get an impromptu idea, Yanti tau-tau came to enter the yard of Via house.
“Vi,” call Yanti who seems to be in a hurry.
“Hai, Yan. Where's gio?” reply Via.
“Someone wants me to talk about,” instead of answering Yanti instead looked at him seriously making Via astonished.
“What the hell is it? I think it's serious?”
“We sit in the room, let's have a good conversation,” took the arm Via invited into the living room.
Via is more astonished to make, ampe segitnya Yanti. But he just obeyed and forgot his vegetable basket that was still lying resigned on the ground.
“I want to ask for clarification,” stared straight at Via's face which was still filled with question marks.
“What's the problem?”
“Are you cheating on Danar?”
JRENGJEAN!
Yanti's question that immediately without a stale base suddenly made the face of Via pias, he painstakingly mastered himself because the two Netra Yanti still watched him sharply demanding an explanation.
“Jawab, Vi” urged Yanti. “Say that's not true, it's just gossip right?”
Suddenly both of Via's palms felt cold, nervousness rubbed his heart. Really he did not expect Yanti will know the news of this setting. And does he have to be honest with Yanti about the truth? It was hard for Via to be frank, he did not want to expose the disgrace of his household. But if he justifies the accusation, he is not ready to get hatred from Yanti. Although Via has not been around for too long, when he and Mirza moved home to the city, Via believes Yanti is a very kind and trustworthy person, in addition, also the words of Yanti's husband Mirza's good friend. This was what Tia feared, the bad stamp of the environment that Via and Danar would receive.
Heavy breathing, “you can news from where?” answer with a celebration.
“Not important from where, just answer right or not?” continue to medsak still in sharp gaze mode as if ready to skin Via. Throughout knowing Yanti, only this time Via saw it as scary as that.
Quiet again, trying to weigh all the possibilities if he answers right and answers not right.
“Vi! Quickly answer, everyone in this complex is busy talking about you Danar. I won't believe it until you come clean."
Still loyal to him, the mouth as if locked makes Yanti more curious.
"Is your silence because you confirmed the news?” Getting impatient.
“Yan, Mas Mirza and I are actually –“ slide sentence after sentence from the lip of Via reveals what really happened in his household. Via thinks it's the best option, although he looks bad in front of many people but at least his family and friends know the truth.
“Vi, you shouldn't be so desperate. You and Danar are just as crazy.” Yanti said after Via finished the story. “Everything can be discussed?”
“You do not despair, surely is the best way besides separation,” tightly grasps the fingers Via which still feels cold to give him strength.
“For 8 years I and Mas Mirza never stopped trying, but what was the result? Married without parental blessing, let alone the blessing of the mother was heavy and very unhappy.” Both of the clear neutrals started to fog.
“But Mirza loves you so much.”
“I also love Mas Mirza very much. And it is precisely for the reason of my great love for this Mas Mirza, I do not want to make him wait between two women that he should not choose one of them.” Lirih Via full of bitterness.
“I still do not agree with your way, you do not think of your child later?” Still not willing to accept the fact his best friend will divorce.
“I won't stop Mas Mirza from seeing him anytime, because forever he's Mas Mirza's son.” Rubbing his stomach, a touch of warm grains melted on both cheeks when it was talking about children. Hearts painful.
“That's different Vi, it would be much better if Mirza was still your husband. I beg you, Vi. Reconsider your crazy decision.”
Bizarre, “it's too late. My mother-in-law has had surgery, and Mas Mirza and I are just waiting for time. After our child is born, our divorce will begin to be processed.”
“If you have had an operation already, you do not need to be separated. The operation went well, right? Or you guys just pretend to split up let your metuamu mom believe.”
“A promise is a promise, Yan. And it must be kept.”
“If the promise actually sacrifices the marriage, it does not have to be kept in my opinion. You and Mirza can find another reason to cancel the divorce, the most important thing is that your mother-in-law is healthy again. I'm sure you and Mirza will be together again, you love each other, you shouldn't be separated in this cruel way. Vi, I hope –“
“Yan, I'm tired,” trim Via. “I'm tired of everything. And I give up.” Wiping his wet smooth cheeks with the back of his hand. “Do not urge me, my decision is already round.”
Hope remains hope, disappointment that is deeply felt also by Yanti. He was completely unwilling about the fate that Via would live. He tightly embraced the pregnant woman who was teary-eyed in front of him.
“I pray, may the Lord reunite you later,” he whispered amid his tears that also broke, novelty enveloped the two. Yanti also felt the pain of inner pain Via.
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It was late afternoon, and it was not yet time for Danar to return home. But a call from his father who asked him to go home immediately made him leave the store in a hurry. Danar is worried that his papa's heart disease is coming back.
“Sit,” beat Mr. Hadi with a flat face as soon as Danar mocked his feet at home.
Look at the papa who looks healthy. “Papa no longer hurts?”
Sighs for a moment, “Danar, is it true that the news about you and Via is circulating in our complex environment?”
Although surprised by his papa's question, Danar tried to be relaxed. “What news Pa?”
“Do not pretend not to know you, all residents of the complex are now talking about your relationship and Via.” Highlighting the cold on the child's brownish eyeball.
“Quickly also the news spread,” muttered while leaning his back on the back of the family room sofa.
“Can yes, you are this relaxed facing the sloping news that makes our family reputation bad?” bubbling in disbelief.
“Pa, which Papa heard is not true.” Directly refute firmly.
“If it's not true why until all the people are excited to talk about you who have taken Via from her husband? The photos of you and Via have already spread, and it makes them sure you and Via are indeed having an affair!” Mr. Hadi emphasized the word cheating at the end of his sentence.
“What photos Pa? I've never taken a photo together, or had the same sex with Via. Surely it was just fabricating.” Denying Danar.
“Papa did not know, but Bu Endah the owner of the stall in the G alley our householder who used to take vegetables to Papa, was here and told him plainly about you and Via. He also said look at the photos of you alone with Via."
“Pa, about that photo I really don't know. I think someone must have deliberately engineered it. But about my relationship with Via I can explain the truth.” Danar is trying to get rid of Mr. Hadi.
“Explain now then.” Tell Mr. Hadi.
Like Via, Danar also tells all the details of Via household problems without anyone being missed.
“Danar, you have interfered in other people's household affairs too far,” said Mr. Hadi. “Ending this game, leave Via.”
“No Pa, I can't leave Via when he's down like this.” Reject Danar firmly.
“It's not your obligation, there's his family who will help him. You just make things worse.” The 65-year-old man who still shows the aura of his sadness was trying to shake the child's stance.
“But Via needs me Pa, I can't back down. We're already halfway.”
“Why can't you?Don't let this fireball keep rolling hotter, you and Via can both burn and shatter." Continue to urge Danar to follow his advice.
Bemoaned with all the words of the father.
"Via is pregnant, it is not impossible that the next skewed accusation leads to you" continued Mr. Hadi filled with concern now.
"What does papa mean?" mengerny did not understand.
"It could be that they accuse you of being crueler," paused her sentence, "Via is pregnant with your child," said very heavily.
"Astaghfirullah" Aghast shocked at the mind of the father. "For the sake of Allah I did not go that far, Pa." shook his head, his countenance pias.
"You can convince papa with your vows, but not with people who already have a bad stigma on you and also Via."
squeezing his curly hair was half frustrated. Is that as bad as the prejudice people out there have on her?
"Danar, again papa asked. Leave Via."
"It won't be Pa. I'll finish what I started."
"Don't be true of Papa's conjecture all this time,” took a deeper look at the two brownish beads that he had no doubt about there at all. “You love Via?”
The deg!
Quietly, just return the gaze of the papa without being able to speak.
“Jawab, Danar. You love Via, right? You do all that because you love Via, not purely because you want to help her.”
Still haven't opened his mouth. The question of his papa needs earnestness, not an answer to the supporting drama setting initiated by Via.
“Papa's Answer, Danar!” elevating his intonation, his premal soul suddenly appeared because of the anxiety of seeing Danar never speak. “Papa's Wages, don't be a coward!”
“Iya, I love Via Pa.” Danar replied in the end. “And I'm not willing to see the woman I love suffer.”
“Danar are you aware, this action of yours is risking the good name of you and your family. She's the wife of the man.” Mr. Hadi was not inexhaustible with Danar's confession. “Leave Via before you get too involved with your forbidden feelings.”
“No Pa, I'll leave Via after he's officially divorced. Because I promised to help him until he finished.” Danar was clamoring at his decision.
“Are you sure you'll actually be able to leave it behind once that sense grows and grows bigger and bigger in your heart?" Sweeping the child's face with an unconvinced look. "No Danar, Papa doubts it. Leave Via before it's too late.”
Taking a deep breath, tired of arguing with the father. “Of course I'm not as determined as the minds of the Pa people, I won't take Via from Mirza. I know she's a married woman, which is why even though I love her I'm trying to be self-conscious and I'm –“
“Omong empty!” Cut Pak Hadi. “Whatever your confession now to papa, it still will not change the bad judgment on you and Via. And you should be well aware of it. Helping does not mean harming yourself, it is silly and stupid!”
“I received everything Pa, including a slur from Papa. I want to do my best for Via.”
Pulling the corner of his lips, curling a sarcastic smile, “young blinded love. Too bad for you, papa thought only papa suffered a sad fate because of blind love, in fact it decreased in you.”
He smiled, laughing at his own stupidity. Perhaps true, some of his stubborn nature and character is obtained from the former thug Hadi Pramana, an old man who still looks handsome in his old age.
“Then what will you do after Via officially divorced her husband? Are you going to marry her?” Pak Hadi's question then suddenly again made Danar speechless a thousand languages. His tongue was too faint to speak, until the father waited long enough, no one had spoken a word from his lips.
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