FORCED CHEATING
272FINDING MIRZA (PART 3)

There is nothing more painful than suffering in solitude. Waiting for Bu Een all this time felt in vain because Mirza never came to see him, let alone send him a message to just ask the news, stop in his dreams even Mirza never. At first Ms. Een thought it would not be long, but in fact until the full moon the child disappeared did not know the limb.

Walking out of his room, every room in his big house was like losing his soul. He could no longer find a steady step with a smile that he always awaited his presence, ringing in his ears all that his beloved son had said. Mirza who always reminded him not to forget to eat and take medicine, also who always asked what food to bring or what drinks to make. How long Mirza has shown her service as a child so well, it's just that Bu Een's heart is too greedy because it wants to have Mirza completely unwilling to accept the existence of another woman even though it is the wife of her own child.

Heading to the kitchen of his house, again remembered Mirza who every morning made him a glass of jasmine tea. One teapot is already hanging on the stove, let him make his own tea, so every day now.

Za, Miss kangen. You where? Inner ropes Bu Een nelangsa.

One knock on the door ripped through Bu Een's mind, rushing him towards the living room. Wishing that one would come was someone he had been waiting for for so long.

“Bu, I want to buy rice. How come the shop hasn't opened yet, it's this afternoon?” saodah asked one of the neighbors who lived at the end of the street.

Bu Een's face was immediately disappointed, it was not Mirza who came. “Tokonya close,” legit short.

“Why keep closing anyway? The feeling never opened for a long time. After opening nyari what is also not there, I do not sell intention anyway?” the Saodah rada nyolot.

“As far as I dong, want to close want to open my likes!” reply Bu Een no less nyolotnya.

“Ye, shop base unclear!” Upset Saodah while turning his body but not Bu Een name if you take it for granted diomelin others, then immediately he pulled Saodah's arm rough.

“What did you say?” his challenge was as handsome as a waist.

“Emang yes, the shop was not clear?” reset Saodah.

“Your face is unclear! I told you my shop was closing even nagging!”

“My likes are also dong, want to say no!”

“Search other stores can not, do not use ngomel?!” spray Bu Een.

“My guy wants to grumble here?”

“Your base –“

“Eeeh .... What is this? How fussy?” It was Rome whose house next to Bu Een appeared to mediate.

“Ask him!” show Bu Een fierce, “bikin noisier at home people!”

“Lagian has a store closed continuously, once open the one I want to buy does not exist. It's really good, isn't it, Romlah?” Saodah was still in annoyance.

“Udah, don't buy in the store anymore. He was not shopping for a long time, any of his goods are also the most already on expired,” Romlah whispers to Saodah make Bu Een emotion again.

“What did you say, Romlah?” Bu Een glared fiercely.

“I said the merchandise Bu Een already expired, aka expired!” romlah said there is no fear.

“Nak aja, do not make a lie news yes you!” Ms. Een did not accept.

“Yes if you don't believe, check yourself.”

“I don't have time to check so, I'm busy!” Ms. Een was anxious to enter the house but Romlah's sentence stopped her steps.

“Sok busy! Tell me no one else wants to be told. So people do not be fierce, so on the run no one wants to work with Miss Een?” cerocos Rome cuek.

Immediately turned to look at the cynical Romlah, “Hey, Romlah! Don't say yes, I'm –“

“I what?” crop Romlah. “I really am not? Miss Een it is terrible there is no medicine, so it's only natural that no one else wants to work here?”

Saodah watched the duel Romlah and Bu Een, he is now even a loyal audience.

“Bu Een forgot yes, I also never worked here when there was Mbak Sofi?” Romlah is getting bolder. “In addition I also have Udin, Saprol, Ice Juice, Friday and hello again I don't know, maybe there have been a dozen times Bu Een has changed people, he said, and everything is blurred because it does not stand the nature of Bu Een who is fierce, chatty, arrogant, stingy, miserly bin bakhil, matre and –“

“Quite, Romah!” Sergeh Bu Een with a flushed face.

“Wait, I'm not done yet,” Romlah cuek. “One more, and now Bu Een is left with Mas Mirza. All of that is due to the nature of Bu Een.”

“Do not know you, Romlah!”

“What do I not know about Bu Een and Mas Mirza? everything I know, it was Miss Een who pretended not to know the same mistake Bu Een himself. Makanaya Mas Mirza escaped. If your own child is ogah has a sampean kayak mother, let alone someone else. Sampa anytime Mas Mirza will not return if the nature of this venerable Bu Een does not change.” Finished with the chimney that makes a lot of boredom, Romlah immediately went followed by Saodah.

Bu Een's chest went up and down, as tight as he was listening to Romlah's sentence. Dare to be true Romlah said such words, you sassy brat! Inner Bu Een growled.

Mirza isn't coming home? No, it's impossible. Can't happen. Mirza has to go back to him. Mirza can't be away from her for long, nor can she go back to any place other than her house! With a feeling of annoyance that hit Bu Een immediately entered to take the key of the motor and snatch his bag.

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Riri is busy helping Tia pack up, all her things are now ready. Via in carrying baby Nala.

“Yeah Ma'am, kayak do not want to come here again just pack all his clothes,” Via looking at the suitcases and fat bags that have been loosened in the corner of the room.

“Kan mumpung bring your car, so do not bother going back and forth,” said Tia grabbed the almost forgotten Ica teddy bear on the mattress.

“I am so sad left by Mbak Tia, Mas Arya, and Ica,” Via so mellow. “This house must be very quiet no Ica.

“Hem, yesterday who said he did not papa left alone with Nala?” Riri's chirps glanced at Via with the tail of her eyes.

“Yes, but it does not have to be the same as the gini go?” Via heavy take off Tia, “lagian you are the same mother why also follow home anyway, Ri?”

“Sorry Mbak, the schedule of catering orders is already densely creeping,” smiles widely.

“Udah ah, do not be sad so,” Tia rubbed the shoulder Via. “Kan if weekend we can nginep again here?”

“Iya, besides there is already the Mbak Jum also the nemenin,” timpal Riri. “Support Om Jaka has a smart solution, hehe ..”

“Udah ready, Bun?” Arya appears among the merkas.

“Udah, Yah.”

“Yes, come on! Mother same Ica has been waiting tuh.” Scrap the suitcase out of the room followed by the others.

“Emh, I went home with the bike Mbak Via aja yes, because it wants to stop by first,” said Riri when they reached the terrace.

“Close to where?” Ms. Harni is straight away.

“You no need, Bu.”

“Kalo motor brought you, Via use what dong later if you want to go-go?” Arya was surprised by her sister-in-law.

“Tomorrow I'm back, just calm.”

“Modus is you! Tell me you want to come here again tomorrow with Toni!” annoyed Bu Harni directly entered the car with Ica did not want to argue longer with Riri.

Riri just grinned.

“Lho, already want to go home?” Jumilah.

“Ready, Mother commander!”

“Jum, nitip Via sama Nala yes. If there is any news of me or Mom, or Riri or anyone.” Tia Timpal.

“Kabarin Om Jaka can not?” grin wide as usual every time you mention the name Om Jaka.

“Haish! Basic Mbak Jum!” Riri is anxious with Jumilah's behavior.

Before long they say goodbye and soon pass, Fell the drugs until the car driven by Arya disappeared from view.

“Sini Mbak, Inces Nala let Njum a sling,” pinta Jumilah.

“No papa Jum, Nala wants me kelonin, like he sleepy nih,” see the face of his little daughter who does look sleepy,“ time he took a nap.”

“Oh yes already, later if you need the same Njum just call aja yes.”

They also enter. Just up to the room, Via found his phone vibrating on the nightstand. Not immediately he achieved because he saw baby Nala who began to whine for ASI. Not long after, the phone in silent mode was back vibrating, still Via ignored because it did not want the moment of intimacy with the baby was trimmed by incoming messages.

After the baby was full and fell asleep by itself, Via slowly released himself to reach for his phone.

Danar

How's Nala doing, Vi?

If you need help, don't hesitate.

Sighing, that was what Via did after reading two messages from Danar. Long enough he looked. Something may have moved Danar to receive the message, and Via did not want it to be sustainable. What happened was wrong, and now only he can stop it.

After weighing for a while, he typed in a reply message for Danar as well.

Via

Can we meet this afternoon?

A question sentence was quickly received by Danar.

Danar

I can, I'll stop by the house.

The deg!

Quiet for a moment, does the question Danar consider like an invitation to come home? No, Danar can no longer come to his house. All his family's perceptions of him and Danar must be brought to an end, and this is the time.

Via

I'll be at the store, in a minute.

Danar

Ok

Sighing in relief, Via exited the room to look for Jumilah who ternayta was sitting on the back porch.

“Jum?”

Little surprised, “Eh, Ma'am?” put the tea glass he held. “Mbak Via need something?”

“No, I'm going out . Nitip Nala yes, she's sleeping.”

“OK, ready!” holding his right thumb. “But, Ma'am Via want to go on a ride what? Does the same motor car not exist?”

“Oh yes,” thought as well, “message taxi online deh,” open one of the online applications in his smart phone.

“Kalo Mbak Via want to shop or buy something, mending tell Njum aja," suggested Jumilah offer themselves.

“Ngak papa Jum, I want to meet you already signed.”

Bumilah.

“Yes, I'm ready. If you take a long nap, 2 hours just wake up. You continue to relax, not papa.”

“Njum just moved to the middle room, afraid that Inces Nala woke up Njum not horrified. Can you relax while watching TV, Ma'am?” jumilah rada was worried.

“Ya can do it. Want to watch TV while rolling around also beleh, while your work has been done to do it free.”

Just smile happily, “maksih ya Mbak. Seneng deh Njum if his employer is good like Mbak Via gini, not like his father-in-law Via the Vampire.”

“Jum,” Via warn.

Jumilah just grinned, Via immediately returned to the room to prepare followed by Jumilah who headed to the living room with a glass of tea that was still steaming warm.

Remote TV is achieved, one favorite channel Jumilah is airing a favorite drama show. Friday immediately glued on the carpet, for a moment he also dissolved in the conflict drama created. Though the story is so-so, the ending is almost always the same, the antagonist usually dies hit by a motorcycle or car, then the protagonist is happy again. But Jumilah never bossen mantengin his favorite drama.Jumilah seriousness paused when the doorbell rang loud.

Tung ting!

Thinking for a moment, who came?

Tung ting!

The doorbell sounded again making Jumilah immediately rise.

“Wait! Njum coming ..” sahut Jumilah when almost reach the door.

Chequek, czech,

The living room door opened. Both eyes of Jumilah turned perfectly to find a figure standing on the terrace of the house Via. His lips could hardly speak for the sake of seeing a real creature now existing right in front of him.

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