FORCED CHEATING
266EVENTUALLY KNOW TOO (PART 3)
Busyness is seen in the kitchen of the house Via which is not so broad, the, since morning, Bu Harni assisted Tia and Riri to work together to cook for baby Nala aqiqah event that will take place later. Various dishes made from goat meat have been prepared, not to miss the cakes also participate in being a complement. All neighbors and relatives were invited, including Mr. Hadi and Danar.
Shifting not too far from the house Via, it looks like a bunch of complex mothers are busy berghibah in the shop Ceu Imas. Someone among them seemed most excited to lead the storyline of the struggle.
“Mending do not have to come to the show aqiqahan his son Jeng Via,” said the leader of the ghibah while chewing seblak crackers with a spicy sensation level 20.
“Lho, why Jeng?” ask one of them.
“Yes why can't I come? if we get a mandatory invitation to come, unless there is an obstacle,” timpal other mothers.
“I am ogah,” plucks seblak crackers in front of him again, “emahnya mothers want to attend aqiqahan illegitimate children?”
“Ha? Bastard son?” all compakan shocked, not least Ceu Imas the owner of the stall that had just become a loyal listener.
“You were saying don't carelessly yes, it's slander name!” spray Ceu Imas.
“Eh, Ceu! I am not slander, I say reality,” elak the leader of ghibah, then clean the rest of the dried chili on his right fingers with his mouth until his sensual lips look more jontor because of the piquancy. “Eceu may not believe, but I have proof.” Groped the phone from inside his negligee pocket. “Eceu have seen this photo, right? The mothers in the WA group are all convinced that they are cheating! ” shows a photo of Danar and Via who were eating together in the food court some time ago.
“Udah see, but I still do not believe if they cheat. Is that just a photo? Why if the photo people can both be said to be cheating?” ceu Imas' lips were immediately greeted by a nod to the heads of several other ghibah participants.
“moms see dong, these eyes gaze both full of meaning,” bring the screen of his phone closer to the mothers so they can see it more clearly. “Almost Mas Danar, look so good if he is really ngebeeeet with Jeng Via. The way he looked at Jeng Via was as if implying a loving gaze. Duh, I did not expect that Mas Danar who is kind and looks cool it turns out to be the same wife of people. Tau it meningan same me, right, which clearly her husband did not come home already more than three times fasting three times Lebaran?” his story with an unwilling mimic.
The participants are busy with their own opinions, they are almost consumed by hot issues that are the topic of discussion.
“Not that, I also did several times mergokin Mas Danar dateng to Jeng Via home when her husband was not there,” was more excited because the ghibah participants showed faces full of curiosity. “It is not impossible that they do something because at home just alone?”
“Ah, time sampe segitunya?”
“Iya, I really don't believe ya?”
“But it could be too, maybe they are khilaf.”
“For a long time deh!”
“Do not believe first mothers, the slander is more cruel than murder!” Ceu Imas remained in his opinion.
“Ye, Eceu I still can't believe it? Yes I tell you, all of these housing complexes already know about their affair. Did some time yesterday break into trending topics as well? The mothers I sent them this friendly photo of the two of them immediately believe and agree with me if they are cheating fix!”
“Oh so you are sharing photos via Danar?” ask someone who suddenly appeared to surprise everyone.
Looked with a face of shock when he saw who was coming. Yanti, a good friend from Via –orang who is becoming a grinding material. But in the name of the professionalism of a spy agency, he tried undaunted. “Who else, who else? Kan I am the latest gossip reporter who appeared more and more ahead,” smiled proudly as if it was an extraordinary achievement.
“Ber-ener have no shame on you huh! ” dragging rough ghibah leader's arm.
“Ih, what the hell are you Jeng?” clasping his hand. “Kok you are angry anyway? Just talking about facts?“
“Obviously I'm angry, because nothing really happened to you! Everything slander!” Yanti who already knew the truth behind the story of the affair Danar and Via did not receive with the slanted news that continues to circulate in the housing complex.
“Indeed you have proof if I just slander?” standing tall with ruffled waist challenging Yanti who incidentally all this time is her sworn enemy. “No need to support Jeng Via deh if you don't know anything. I am the one who often mergokin them together, even Mas Danar had come to Jeng Via's house at night. Why do you think men go to a woman's house at night and her husband doesn't? Surely they want to do pervert, and it is not impossible if Jeng Via's son is the result of his dark relationship with Mas Danar not with her husband?”
THE PLAQUE! THE PLAQUE!
Two slaps back and forth dropped by Bujel's cheek without permission. Yes, Bujel. The most ardent leader was Bujellah. He grimaced in pain holding both cheeks with the five fingers of Yanti's hand. It feels hot and spicy, more spicy than crackers seblak level 20 even.
Not satisfied to see Bujel who was in pain, Yanti immediately grabbed Bujel's hair hard to make him pulled back. “By the way again if the Via boy is the result of the relationship Via and Danar, I put your head into the sewer! Let your brain clean, do not continue what you think!” Yanti had lost her patience, her face flushed red with amara making Ceu Imas and the other mothers afraid.
“Aaawh! L-lepa-sin Jeng ..“ whimpers half begging for feeling the pain in his head as well now.
“This is a warning for others,” looks at mothers without removing the grip from Bujel's hair. “Kalo until there is ugly Via again, I do not hesitate botakin hair!”
The mothers bowed, they were horrified to see Yanti's anger.
“And you have to account for your aging!” pushing Bujel down on the chair of Ceu Imas. Bujel's breath up and down, he was busy holding his head that felt dizzy due to the craving of Yanti's super-fast hands.
“Sorry I Jeng,” cicict Bujel scared.
“Sorry?” sneer smile. “Enak! Your model is not worthy of forgiveness. How many times have you taken Via, huh? Emang Via has what is wrong with you?” start the emotion again after a short time. “What's the bad Via with you all this time? You forget what amnesia is, you often ask for the same Via. From the start ask for fruit kateslah, ask for vegetables, even sugar is the same garem only you ask the same Via right to cook at home? There is no brain! Don't know thank you!”
The mothers were astonished, it turned out Bujel was that bad.they were almost consumed by rumors Bujel now changed to look at Bujel with a sneer.
“Your actions include criminal know not? You can I report to the police on defamation charges because you have incited citizens to believe your cheap gossip!” replacements ruffled waist in front of Bujel who suddenly pias, his face implies fear. “You can also get ITE law because you already spread photos Via and Danar through medsos!” yanti is full of threats.
Cowering less and less in fear of increasing, “I was just told,” muttered trembling as he imagined himself huddled behind a holding cell, but still heard clearly by Yanti.
“Remanded?” repeat Yanti do not believe, “you mean, you are told by others to spread the news not really about Via?”
Even silent, Bujel felt like abis eating simalakama fruit. He was afraid that Yanti actually wanted to report to the police if he did not mention it, but if not I would have been the conspiracy that had produced the basic coffers of Bu Een would be uncovered.
“Jawab! You're told to, huh?” gripping both cheeks Bujel with his right hand.
Still noiseless, Bujel weighed in his mind that was afraid of death.
“Oh, can't say yes? you don't want to say, huh?” more urceng again pressing the twitch of Bujel's cheek with his fingers hungga his nails also stuck making a sensation of pain.
SREEKS
Yanti's left hand grabbed the remaining bujel seblak crackers above maja.
“Nih! Eat this!” stuffing that pedes cracker into Bujel's mouth. “Company, swallow! Burns out!” forcing Bujel to spend it until the bujel coughed and sweat plus tears because of spiciness.
Uhuk ... uhuk ...uhuk!
Ceu Imas so do not have the heart to see it, “udah Yanti, udah.” Trying to stop the brutal actions of Yanti.
“Let him kapok, Ceu! People less like him his mouth should be gagged with firecrackers!”
“You can make him choke to death Yanti, already!” pull Yanti's hand. “Downloading us take him to Mr. RT's house let him admit it there.”
“Betul, Yan.” The other mother supported. “Let residents know if the news of Danar's affair and Via it's just hoax!”
Pulling rough hand Bujel, “wake!”
Bujel who was helpless.
“I'll let you go but you have to clear Via and Danar's name in front of everyone and tell me who told you!” holding a horrible look. Yanti who that afternoon was actually going to the house Via Bantin cook even changed direction led Bujel to the house of Mr. RT.
Just nodding weakly. Bujel seemed resigned to be dragged Yanti to the house of Mr. RT, he seemed to stumble following Yanti's quick steps are still filled with anger. The other mothers walked in the back while taking some residents of the complex who happened to look with wonder at the unusual scenery during the hot day.
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“Ternayata she has given birth, why do I not take it into account huh? lucky to have the pufferfish, so I know the development,” smiled to speak for himself.
Jumilah who felt unusual because he saw the cheerful face of his mistress suddenly suspicious, “why tuh the dipper grandmother? How did he smile to himself?” watching with his tail his eyes towards Bu Een while his hand held the floor broom.
“Finally that day will come too. As smart as you cover it, I will still know this news Za.” Grabbing her phone to send a message to Mirza still with a smile on her face.
“Fix! Grandma dipper kayakambet jin guava tree in front of the house deh,” muttered in the heart.
“File!” pekik Bu Een who had finished typing the message made Jumilah jump in shock.
“Anaan anyway, Bu?” holding his chest that was about to fall out.
“Ngapain from earlier you sawin me continue?” apparently, Ms. Een realized that she was being noticed.
“Dih, don't GR deh! Who else is there? Profidah!” ngeloyor cuek left Bu Een who is still arrogant.
A few seconds later, the front door opened. Mirza came home early because today is the thanks of baby Nala, she stopped by her mother's house to take baby Nala clothes that she bought yesterday and accidentally left in her room.
“Mirza?” smbut Bu Een, he was a little surprised because he had just sent a message but Mirza had already come directly.
“Iya Ma'am, I just stopped by for a moment to leave again,” walked in his room regardless of his mother.
Felt dicuekin Bu Een nyamperin Mirza with her dragged steps. “You have read mom's message yet?”
“What message?” find a paper bag in the closet.
“Mommy asks to be delivered to a masseuse, like this mother's leg if massaged no longer hurts.” Just reasoned because he wanted to prevent Mirza from coming to his own son's aqiqah event.
“Sama Friday can you Bu?”
“Mother wants the same you,” start forcing.
Turn around with your face try to be rumored. “Bu, the trauma of a broken bone in the mother's leg was not to be kneaded, the mother was horrified said the doctor at that time? if the handling is wrong, it can even result in worse.” Giving understanding to his mother.
Put a disappointed look, “so you don't want to nganterin mom?”
“I just want to do what the doctor suggested.”
“Say you don't care about mom!”
Rough grunt, “mom don't start again yes, if I don't care which mom I might –“
“Already, you are indeed unreliable!” Cut Bu Een. “Mom know why you don't want to ngaterin mom.” Stare sharply at his son who stands. “You want to go to your wife's place, right, because today aqiqahan your son?”
Stuck in shock, “ibu knows where?”
“Important know where,” says ketus. “You didn't tell me your wife gave birth? You think you can cover it up forever? You're afraid mom knows it, huh?”
A thousand languages, this is what he feared. The time has come.
“Go to your wife's house, but tomorrow you have to drop a talaq on her" said Bu Een, a ruthless heartless.
The bones in her body seemed to weaken, Mirza was sitting limp on the edge of her bed. “Bu, come with me.” Proclaim with a sad look. “Liahtlah the face of my beautiful mother's granddaughter, I'm sure mom will be devastated.”
“Ngak.” Reject Bu Een firmly. “Lagian why mom comes there, they can attack mom! Just so you know, yesterday your mother-in-law and sister-in-law came here to hit mom. They upset the mother and threatened the mother. I didn't want to come there.”
“Please give me and Via time, in the middle of us is now present a child Mom. does mother have the heart to let her own mother's grandchild grow up without a father?”
“Not to overdo it! you can send monthly money with your child later.” Sahut Bu Een fierce. “Surely your wife's family is not far from the edges must ask for money when the divorce verdict arrives later.”
Hearing the word divorce has made Mirza nelangsa, let alone live it. His fate with Via should it end this quickly? Can't fix everything until everything is back.
“I can not turn Via, Bu” said Mirza in the middle of his still thrill. “I have no reason. I can't drop talak because I obey my mother's wishes.”
“Mirza! do not dodge you yes.you have promised to split with your wife if mom wants to undergo surgery!” Bu Een ride apitam.
“But that's not the right reason Mom. it's ridiculous! Mother's recovery cannot be exchanged for the integrity of my household!” Mirza had to increase her intonation.
“You can divorce your wife because she cheated on you! Doesn't the evidence already exist?” keep pushing not to lose.
“Ngak. I can't divorce Via. I can't believe he cheated on me either!” insist on sticking with the remnants of his hope.
“Mom don't want to know, I don't want to argue! Tomorrow you have to divorce your wife because her puerperium is over.”
“Ngot Bu!”
“Then you will lose your mother forever!”
Squeezing her own hair is frustrating. “What else is this Mom? mom threatened me? Why can't you let me live quietly? Why don't I have the right to determine my own happiness?” the warm liquid did not feel melted from both corners of his eyes. Such a deep disappointment in the mother's harsh attitude made her like a weak man.
Scooping his face rough, rising with eyes still wet. “If mom forces me to leave Via, then I will leave mom.”
Climb with the words of the child. “Mirza! where are you going?”
Exit the room with quick steps regardless of the cry of Bu Een who followed him with hard steps.
“Mirza! Mirza!”
Too late, Mirza has left home with the roar of his motorbike speeding. Jumilah who had eavesdropped on the quarrel of the mother and child immediately entered the room before he was caught off guard by the employer.
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