FORCED CHEATING
264EVENTUALLY KNOW TOO

Only stay overnight after giving birth, the next day Via and the baby are allowed to go home from the hospital because they are both very healthy. The whole family welcomes the presence of new members of their family. Mirza returns home and sleeps with his wife and his little angel. She did not want to let Via, whose condition had not recovered after giving birth, take care of her baby alone, although Mirza was sure that Bu Harni and Tia would not let Via suffer. But in the name of the responsibilities of a husband and a new father, Mirza returns to the house and takes care of everything her wife and child need.

The presence of a child is indeed a complement to the happiness of a marriage. Whichever heart does not melt sees an innocent little baby, it feels like only a heartless human being untouched by an adorable innocent face that sometimes smiles even though his eyes are closed.

“Darling look, she smiled at me,” Mirza was happy to see her little angel in the arms of Via who was smiling in her sleep.

“Tau where would he smile at Mas?” look at her husband's face right next to her.

“Tau, her beautiful face must always smile every time there is Mas,” said pede. “Sama like you,” he continued the success of making Via speechless.

Both eyes stared at each other deeply. The face of the man she loved so much was still the same. Still handsome even with hair and bewok that has been getting longer, the smile is still the same, still so soothing and soothing. To be honest Via is so happy, it has been a long time since she passed such a sweet moment with her husband. The leaflets in his chest with flowers blooming in his heart made his face meet pink, it felt like he was kayak abege who was again kasmaran on his first love. But when he remembered the separation that was in front of his eyes, his heart ached like a thousand pierced.

“Smiling is rich you Mas,” trim eye link to immediately dodge, “ada dimple, very sweet.” Continue stroking the plump cheeks of his baby.

Mirza noticed the change in his wife's expression. His chin was slowly crossed to face him again. “See Mas Darling,” a little forcing to dive into both wells clear the wife. “Tell me that you still love me.”

Tongue as a mute, both netra also felt unable to reply to the husband.

“Tell me that there is only me in your heart,” the soft caresses on the cheeks made Via bow his eyes which suddenly warmed up. Of course it felt like he wanted to shout loudly that only Mirza was the man he loved, not Danar or anyone else. But his recognition will certainly make it all back to the big zero. “Say –“

“Za?” a call from outside the room breaks Mirza's sentence. “You're not ready yet? Doesn't work?” Miss Harni's approaching.

“Emh, yes this is also again want to be ready Bu,” rise from his position.

“Ya already, breakfast first mother already cooked.” take a tiny baby from sling Via. “You take a shower first Vi, let later this mother's grandchild bathein.” He saves her with a smile full of happiness and takes her out of the room.

Grabbing hands Via, “Mas will be back here again.”

Just give a thin smile in response, “I want to shower first Mas,”

“Be careful Darling, the road is slow aja,” help the step Via towards the bathroom. “What need Mas help bathein, hm?”

He glared sharply by landing a deadly pinch on her husband's waist.

“Aaawh!” grimacing the pain he made.

“Racaine!”

Smile widely then, “kalo like this Mas sure, you are still Mas's wife who used to be.”

Turning away as a response to evade, Mirza does not try to stop him because his heart is very sure Via still loves him very much.

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The change in Mirza's attitude clearly invited a big question mark in Bu Een's mind. Although still the same as before, Mirza rarely returned home but the look of happiness now clearly radiated on Mirza's face. Miss Een realized that.

“You didn't sleep here, Za?” Ms. Een walked slowly after being given physiotherapy by Mirza.

“Ngak Bu,” helps his mother sit on top of the living room sofa.

“Once you sleep here, do you not miss dinner with mom? Later I tell Jumilah cook your favorite food,” try to persuade.

“Other times, Mom. I still have something to do.”

“You want to do it anyway? It's important, isn't it? can not be postponed later your work?” start with a series of questions.

Busy self-check the mother's medicine in a plastic bag on the table, “drugnya do not forget to drink ya Bu. if you forget to sunbathe in the morning, mothers should be more often exposed to the morning sun to recover faster.”

“Every day is also a sun mother, you are the only one who does not know,” a little sulking annoyed.

“Jum!” call Mirza on Jumilah not heeding her mother's upset face.

Walk closer, “ya Mas? Mas Mirza call me?”

“This is the cure mom don't get forgetfulness huh?”

“Siap Mas,” submissive.

“If the morning also do not get too late, mother should sunbathe at least 15 minutes.”

“Beres Mas, if necessary I sunbathe back and forth the new sun dungeon ampe I lift.”

“You think I'm a salted fish?” spray Bu Een's getting pissed.

Friday even giggling, she really mengeneng make her employer annoyed. “There's more Mas?” ask Jumilah.

“Neither.”

“Yes already, I say back first yes want to make coffee for Mas Mirza,” smile sweet pretentious.

“Eeh, no need. I'm going to go,”, Sergeant Mirza.

“Lho, Mas Mirza is in a hurry anyway? What's the same with Jumilah? Kan Mas Mirza lately rarely nengokin Jumilah you know .. “

“From! Don't be nervous about my child!” Ms. Een glared sharply.

Not Jumilah name if it immediately stops even though it has been glared until the two eyes of Bu Een almost dislodged. Friday is still fun stocking mesam mesem mesam charm while winking his eyes freshly sliced up again show at the Chinese holiday event.

“Jumilah, you don't hear me say?” jolt Bu Een sharper, “do not tempt my son if I do not want to fire you!”

Friday immediately stopped but not out of fear, with his chuckles he sneered “ that can mecat me only Om Jaka or Mas Mirza, wlek!” Jumilah rushed to chat after throwing a kiss bye with his right palm on Miza, “Mmmmmmuach ..!”

Een's shockwaves clenched his hands almost shouting out his annoyance, Mirza rubbed his mother's shoulders to calm down, “Bu, you're done. Mother do not be easily upset so, not good for the health of the mother.”

“You saw Friday's behavior, right? She was often insolent with mom! You better fire him, I don't need him anymore. I can walk now.”

Firing Friday is not the right thing, if his mother is left alone at home, Mirza will certainly not be free to meet with his children and wife because Bu Een will demand more time on Mirza to accompany him more often.

“Jumilah will stay here until mom really recovers,” said Mirza.

“Mommy is healthy Za, you see that mom can walk?”

“But the mother needs Friday to do all the homework, to prepare the mother to eat and others.”

“You can do it? You can go home every hour of work break, and you are –“

“No can Bu,” trim Mirza. “Already Mom, anyway Jumilah will stay here.”

“Why can't you? Do you have other activities besides your job?” he began to look suspiciously.

Sighs, understand the meaning of the accusation of the mother but Mirza certainly will not say it. “what do you think?”

“You must have slept in your house a lot, right? You're lying if you've been sleeping at work?” standing over as if to sniff the scent of lies closer than the child. “Mirza, you think I don't know. This mother is your biological mother, sharp mother's hunch can not be lied to.”

“As for what you want to say, I'm not arguing,” grabbed the back of Bu Een's hand and kissed him. “I say goodbye first, tomorrow here again,” rushed out with wide steps before his mother ruined his good mood.

You think you can kill mom forever? The bemonologist in his heart revealed a sly smile.

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It was not too late in the afternoon, Tia was packing up to go home after more than a month of accompanying Via at her home. Although Ica sulked not want to go home with her father because she wanted to always be near her cousin's sister but Tia managed to convince Ica that later in the week they will come here again to stay the night.

“Vi, we say we go home first yes.” Tia approached her sister who was brewing milk.

“Totally Mbak Tia and Mas Arya want to go home?” Via was not willing to let go of his brother.

“Iya Vi, is there already a mother with Riri who nemenin you here?” Aryan Sahut. We clean up the house first, the grass until already want to enter the house so long ago left.”

“Originally do not grass neighbors only Mas who entered,” always Via smiled.

“Can be you.”

“Ica Darling, why pout?” chubby cheek menowel the niece who is in fashion bete in a sling Arya.

Tia gestured with her eyes so that Via did not ask further because Ica could be more sagging. Via immediately understood, although the house will feel lonely without saying Ica but Via had to let go of his sister's small family home, they also have their own world that must continue to be lived.

“Tia have come home, Vi?” Ask Bu Harni who emerged from Via's room.

Put the empty milk glass, “udah Bu, just aja.”

“What time is this? Mom kok drowsy yes, want to sleep first for a while.”

“Heem, if Riri goes home to wake up mom huh? the child should continue to be told do not go the same way Toni.”

Via did not say, wash the used milk glass in the sink. His mother was parno for her own actions. Via thinks it would be better for Riri to be married to Toni if Bu Harni is very worried about the relationship between the two young men who are still kasmaran.

“Vi?” call Bu Harni because Via doesn't answer.

“Eh, yes Bu?” I was a little surprised to think her mother was gone.

“You heard what mom said?”

“Iya Ma'am, denger. Yes, my mother rested. Is Nala still sleeping, Mom? time for her to take a shower in a minute.”

Frowning looking at Via, “so the name of Nala's mother's granddaughter huh?”

Smiling because she hasn't told her mother. “Iya Ma'am, her name is Kaheesha Nala Mahendra. Mas Mirza who gave you the name.”

“Good name, beautiful as her face.” Smiling at the face of her beautiful and adorable granddaughter. “But not yet official you know, has not been made thanksgiving?”

“Iya Ma'am, later all aqiqahan,”

“Good, I can't wait to cook,” smiled as he headed for the room.

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Nala is neat and fragrant wrapped in a blue blanket of Doraemon characters. A cartoon character who deliberately chose when buying baby equipment because he did not know the baby would be born a woman or a boy. The fragrant aroma of telon oil wafted out of the room.

Creek

Mirza slowly pushed open the door of her room.

“Mas?” a little gasp turned towards Mirza.

“Iya Darling, this is Mas. Who do you think you are, how shocked are you?” approaching and hugging his wife who was standing in front of the dressing table just finished bathing.

“Not using greetings, obviously I was shocked,” pursed his lips.

“Assalamualaikum my dear wife,” said Mirza full of smiles cupping both cheeks Via which feels cold.

The cup!

One kiss was given to Via's forehead.

Happy smile, “Wa aleikumsalam.”

“Our beautiful daughter has taken a shower? very fragrant he,” look at the slumbering Nala on top of her box.

“Udah.”

Release hug, “who bathein?”

“I am Mas, who is it?” a little bragging.

“Why not ask help mom or wait for Mas to come home? You have not recovered, how about –“

“I can myself Mas.” Cut out her worried husband's words. “Pity mom if anything for help mom. If I can shower Nala myself why not?”

“Heem, you are indeed a great wife and mother Dear,” look out for the tip of the nose Via. “Kalo bathein Mas can also right?” asked with a seductive look.

“Hish, did you know the baby would want to be bathed in everything?” escape from the husband's ignorance.

Mirza won't let his wife get away with it, pulling her wrist until Via is back in her arms. A pretty face with fresh looking ripe lips that Mirza longs for. The two saturating, Via can feel his sudden irregular heartbeat, the masculine aroma of her husband who despite having a day of work but still smelling fragrant makes his nerves suddenly complete. He was powerless to resist as Mirza's kissable lips gently brushed her lips. It feels so sweet like a first kiss with the ex, uh .. maap, with the lover pujaan means 🤣🤣🤭 Kiss was not so deep because something forced the two to release their pagutan with each other.

“Ekhem!” deheman Riri forced the two to stop.

“Riri?” Mirza saw Riri who was standing leaning on the door frame of the room, she regretted why she had not closed the door.

“Why? Don't salting dong Mas?” riri jutek's face.

“Ri, what are you doing?” Via was strange at his sister's attitude.

“Suami Mbak what is it?” throwing a cynical look at Mirza. Riri who would usually be embarrassed and cover her face when she saw the intimacy of Via and Mirza now seems to not like to see the two close together.

“You mean?” Via a got it.

“Ngapain Mbak's husband came here again? Where were you yesterday?”

“Ri, you can't say that. This is Mas Mirza's home too.” Sahut Via's.

“Keep if this is the home of Mas Mirza, Mas Mirza can do as you please?” ask an ambiguous question. “It is better to ask first with the husband of the Mbak, is he already sure of his decision to return to this house? Is he going to be here forever or just stop by? Does he really care about Mbak and his son or just because of happiness a moment ago then will go back under his mother's armpits and leave Mbak Via again?”

“Riri, enough!” Via slightly raised his intonation to make Riri silent.

But Riri instead continued the action, “Mbak do not be happy with everything, do not be lulled by the sweet treatment, because it could be after this Mas Mirza will incise a deeper wound in the heart of Mbak Via!”

Via was stunned for the sake of hearing his sister's last sentence. Riri's words were exactly with the worry that had been haunting her all along. How could she be so happy with her husband while his separation was in sight.

“Riri you do not interfere too far. Let us solve our own problems,” said Mirza flat. Although his heart was upset by all the words of his sister-in-law, he had to try to be patient.

Displaying a sarcastic smile while folding your hands in front of the chest, “mau completed in what way? At the end of the day, Mas Mirza will split up with Ms Via, right? Because Mas has promised to split with Mbak Via after Mbak Via gave birth, right?”

“Please help you to make things worse, Ri. Mas is fixing everything.”

“Fixing what? Precisely the attitude of Mas Mirza will cause new problems, if Mas Mirza does not keep the promise of Mas Mirza, I am sure the mother of the beloved Mas Mirza will not let Mother Via live happily ever after. He will continue to disturb the life of Ms Via who should be happy and calm with Nala.” Riri insisted on his opinion.

“So you want us to split?” Ask Mirza getir.

“Yes! because Mbak Via deserves to be happy even without Mas Mirza.”

“You are wrong Ri, Via happiness only when there is me beside him,” look at Via who sits on the edge of the bed with my face.

“Don't be your GR! There are other men who are much better than Mas Mirza who could make Mbak Via much happier.”

Deg!

Mirza's heart beat was getting faster, he knew where the direction of Riri's sister-in-law's conversation. He really does not accept compared to other men, especially he is still legitimate as a husband Via who will clearly do the best for the happiness of Via and also his little daughter.

“Originally Mas Mirza tau, if not for Mas Danar there is no way Mbak Via can give birth safely.” Continues to ignite the flames of anger in Mirza.

“Not to overdo it, Danar just happens to come at the right time.” Denied Mirza annoyed. “Everyone will definitely do the same if they are in a position like Danar.”

“Kebetuan said Mas? Hello, where and what is Mas Mirza doing when Ma'am Via needs help?” Riri continued to explode uncontrollably. “And it happened not once or twice, but many times! Can it be called coincidence? Nope! It's destiny! Destiny that always brings together Mas Danar and Mbak Via. Accept the fact Mas, not Mas Mirza the right man is next to Mbak Via to make him happy, but Mas Danar! Mas Danar is good, careful and sincere, whose family is not realistic even though rich, whose parents are not evil, not shiny, not judes, not fierce like his beloved mother Mas Mirza!”

“Riri, udah!” Via got up because he could not stand all the words of his sister that must have been very painful for Mirza.

“Biarin Mbak. Let Mas Mirza realize, let the eyes of his heart open that he is not the best.” Riri stood up defiantly taking a step forward. “What's one slap from me less to resuscitate you, Mas?”

“Riri you do not be insolent, Mas Mirza is still a legitimate husband mbak. She's your sister too.” Via warns, her tears are almost spilled, while Mirza tries to hold back her emotional outpouring that is ready to explode.

Silence, Riri was forced to stop the eruptions of his annoyance even though there are still many that he wants to overflow. The three tried to control the turbulent feeling in each other's chests, lucky baby Nala was not disturbed by the commotion that afternoon. But one question sentence was able to make the three of them look surprised.

“Ri, are all the words you said true?”

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Yeah, late again up

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May you still be faithful to love😍

Come on too, don't forget. 😘

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