FORCED CHEATING
277GERMAN

Sofi seems still busy in front of the dresser, Ramzi who is waiting for her began to be impatient. After finishing with the arrangement of the fibers, now Sofi is stirring the drawer looking for her diamond earrings. Does not stop there, he also looks a bit of trouble when he wants to wear it.

“You want me to help?” take the initiative to get closer to the wife.

“No need,” immediately managed to install earrings on the right, “Kak Ram down first, later I followed.”

“Totally?”

“Yes, do not make our guests wait too long,” finished with the earrings to his left. “Omong-by the way who is the guest? It seems very important,” asked when Ramzi was about to leave the room.

Turning his heels back closer to Sofia, “I don't know either. Earlier this morning Azad only said he would invite a guest to dinner at home.”

“What is he business relationship?”

Shrugs shoulders, “entah.”

“Kak Ram really don't know?” it seems strange because her husband and Azad are in one office why not know if the business relationship will come home for dinner.

“Iya, why is it?”

“Ngak papa, means I have to look beautiful and attractive because maybe the only thing that comes is the business relationship of Kak Ram and Azad, right?" waving smile.

“As far as you are,” pretentious yet then show off a seductive smile. “You always look beautiful and attractive to me even though –“

“Eh, don't come any closer! Stop there!” Sofi immediately mengultimatum because she saw the suspicious movements of her husband. “I don't want my makeup to fall apart because of you, Kak.”

Ramzi was forced to recede, he had to resist his intention that would indeed land a few small kisses on the face of the woman he loved so much.

“Already, get down there Kak!” pushing her husband's body slowly, “I have to find my diamond necklace and bracelet to make it look more stunning.

“Master, Mistress,” a servant was already standing in front of the room as soon as Ramzi opened the door. “The guests have arrived, dinner will start soon.”

“Alright,” Ramzi nodded.

“5 minutes I will follow,” immediately closed the door of his room and then change the earrings after finding a set of diamond jewelry that he thinks is most fitting to welcome the business relationship.

“Perfect,” Sofi smiled looking at the reflection of her own face in front of the mirror. Wine-colored dress with low chest makes her diamond necklace complement her beauty tonight.

Down the stairs with a charming smile that he had set out from the room, Sofi looks elegant and elegant. In the dining room there was a warm conversation full of familiarity. Just a little more to reach the bottom of the stairs, Sofi could not continue her steps. His legs felt heavy to move, his smile immediately fading away changing with a pushy look. Someone who is in the middle of his family who is now having a warm conversation full of intimacy makes his nerves stiffen.

“Alhamdulillah, Mama very happy. You are smart to choose a future wife,” the Mama praised Azad who seemed to smile happily.

“Thanks to Mama's prayer,” Azad gently grasps the hand of the mother.

“Papa's prayers too, right?” Mr. Husein doesn't want to be forgotten.

“Sure, Pa,” timpal Azad. “Also support from Kak Ram,” looks at the sister-in-law with gratitude. Ramzi just nodded with a faint smile.

“So when will you get married?” Lady Husein impatiently made Azad glance at the woman sitting next to him who had just smiled.

“I have not formally proposed to her parents,” lirih Azad hesitated.

“Papa's tinsel will wave it to you,” Mr. Husein's words make the inhabitants of the dining room happy, but not with Sofi who is still staring to see the warmth that makes his heart overheat.

Not wanting to linger in a situation that had just ravaged his heart, he rushed back up the stairs before anyone realized his existence.

BLAM!

Banging hard on the door of the room full of anger, her face heated up with tears that almost seeped from the corner of her beautiful eyeballs

“Badness!”

PRANGS!!

He greeted all who were on his dressing table until scattered on the floor to pieces.

BRAK!!

Scattered the dressing table while looking at his own face full of hatred, he immediately preteli expensive jewelry to be thrown in any direction, (love others aja Sof, do not be thrown away. Eman-eman 😆😆).

“So she's her guest? Woman ****** that?” his wrath with his chest down rose because of emotion. “No I will let him be a part of this family, no!” shouting yourself, thankfully we were soundproof so hysterical it was not heard anywhere. But Ramzi in fact also because the wife did not go down.

“Sofia,” call Ramzi from outside room after knocking door. “You, –Good!” shocked after opening the door and found the entire room in disarray.

Immediately look at her with a bright look. “You lied, Brother!”

“Sofia, listen first –“

“You must be lying do not know who the guest is, you and Azad conspired, oh no, you all conspired to lie to me, yes?” yelling at Ramzi by pushing Ramzi against the wall.

“Sofia, I'm not lying!” tepis Ramzi's. “I really didn't know that Jane was coming here!”

“Then get rid of him now! Tell him to go, hurry!”

“Don't do that, Sofia –“

“Why? Ram didn't want to do it? Brother Ram still loves him, right?” he gave a sharp look ready to skin the husband. “Okay, if that's what I'm going to get him out of here! I don't want him in my house, let alone being part of my family, I don't want to!”

“Sofia, don't be crazy you!” stop Sofi's steps.

“Crazy Ram brother! You're all crazy!” fierce Sofi. “Know he ******, he's the third person to separate me and you, sister. Why you're even gonna make it –“

“That was!” crop Ramzi. “The situation is different now, it has changed.” Staring straight at the eyes of the wife, “Sofia you should realize, Jane even came looking for you when you went to the village. If I intend to marry her, there is no way I'm looking for you to get there,. And why am I willing to fight on my own papa? All for your sake, Jane is nothing to me!” Ramzi tried to convince her with all her might.

“But I don't agree that she's married to Azad, and why are you supporting them instead?” kekeh Sofi, his heart began to soften because he believed in Ramzi's sincerity. It's just that his jealousy of Jane can't be completely gone.

“Sofia, please understand. Don't sacrifice Azad's feelings for your selfishness,” dims his eyes.

“Egois you said, Brother?”

“Yes, you're selfish. Azad is your brother, he's willing to do anything for you. He sacrificed a lot when you messed up in the past. Azad who repeatedly came to awaken me for your sake, Azad who was willing to look for you everywhere even to meet my father bravely. Everything is for you, for the sake of his brother who is loved so much,” shakes Sofi's shoulder hoping his wife soon realized from his selfishness. “And now it is time for you to repay all his sacrifices, bless his love with Jane, then you will make Azad happy.”

Silently, slowly brushed aside Ramzi's hand and strode gontai towards the side of her bed.

“Leave me alone,” he said slowly.

“Sof –“

“Tell them I'm not feeling well, I want to rest.”

Sighs trying to understand even a little disappointed, but now it is better to obey Sofi's wishes than everything gets worse.

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A luxury car with a capital plate just stopped in front of the Barkah Hajj house. Om Jaka got off the black car with a middle-aged man.

“So this is your home, Jack?” the fat man spread his gaze to the house and the entire courtyard of Haji Barkah was filled with trees and flowers. “Big too huh? but still lost far big and fancy with my house!” connect the dark brown-skinned fat man with the super perlente appearance.

“Songong lu!” cibir Om Jaka walks ahead.

“Oy, didn't you come in for me apparently?” the moody man's protest was a bit upset. “Bah! It's rude of you!” immediately following the steps Om Jaka entered the house and immediately threw his bulky buttocks on the soft sofa of the living room without waiting welcome. “Jack, I ask for a cold drink yes. hot times this house of yours, no AC apparently,” unbutton his shirt the top after loosening his tie.

“Gue not drink sales!” pissed Om Jaka.

“Beb, have you gone home?” denaya's voice immediately eased Om Jaka's annoyance. Walk over and kiss the back of her husband's hand. “Udah from earlier huh? Where is the guest from Jakarta?”

curious but then looked at the fat man.

The fat man was immediately stunned, with a thump he stood up to greet Denaya. “Nature, beautiful times,” her eyes sparkle filled lope-lope see Denaya.

“Bini me,” reach waist Denaya positive. “Commonly see, ntar I plug your eyes!” om Om Jaka.

“Hish, fierce this time you, kind of high blood mother-female!” reply nagging, then pull the corner of his lips smile at Denaya, “halo beautiful, introduce, brother name Hotman Siangbolong,” reached out to Denaya confidently.

Immediately cupped both palms, shaking a ala muslimah.

“Bini I do not want the same page that is not muhrim,” said Om Jaka was satisfied.

Seemed disappointed, then immediately throw themselves back on the sofa.

“I made you drink first yes, Beb,” Denaya parted in.

“Gue tampol also your mouth long-long yes! don't flirt with me!”

“Ck ah, like don't know me just you're Jack,” Hotman looks funny, “Oya, about your brother, tomorrow I take care of it myself if you're busy,” take out the cigar cigarette box from behind his black suit pocket.

“Yes should be, I paid you!”

Wiggling then lit a cigar, white smoke immediately billowed into the air. “soal the price is our deal huh? waiting for the repayment okay?”

“Basic lawyer matre lu!”

Chuckles for a while in the middle of enjoying his favorite cigar, “ya his name is also a high-class lawyer, it is natural to be expensive. Who doesn't know Hotman Siangbolong's lawyer in Indonesia, huh? Nothing, from children to grandmothers sure to know the same kind and rich lawyer,” showed off a row of sparkling gold rings that filled his left right finger.

“Awas aja if Mbakyu I sampe long time in the dalem prison, I santet also you! Free I pay you expensive-expensive,” Om jaka half threatened.

“Let's just you, trust everything on Hotman Siangbolong reliable lawyer the subscription capital of these artists,” pat his chest slightly puffed. “Oy, adek beautiful why bring only two drinks?” it was a bit of a surprise to see the appearance of Denaya with two glasses of cold drink on the tray he was carrying.

“Lho, Mr Hotman –“

“Do not call Sir lah, call Brother, Dek,” protest Hotman.

“Hem, ask me to call people!” Om Jaka glared annoyed.

“There is the same driver assistant brother in the car, Dek. You make them drink too,”

“Eh, songong! Don't you want to set up my bini you yak?” Om Jaka was getting upset not to accept. “Ntar aja make it, they are also the most again on molor!”

“You father, Jack! No appreciation for guests at all,” Hotman clucked then back on his cigar.

“Let me make a drink first, Beb,” Denaya said after putting two drinks on the table.

“No need, please order Bi Ijah.”

Doubt obediently then passed inside.

Take the cold drink, the crumb is slightly sticky because the freshness that soaks the throat up to the esophagus. “Hotel room for me and asisiten have you prepared, Jack?” ask Hotman later.

“Udah.”

“Good,” suck cigar then stick it on porcelain ashtray, “besok, you take care of the compensation for the citizens according to our agreement with them this afternoon huh? the file will be my assistant who sent by e mail, ok?”

Nodding as a sign of understanding.

“Omong-by the way, does your brother agree with the nominal that will be given for the compensation of the residents?”

“You agree no, it doesn't matter. From Mbakyu I was prosecuted civilly with citizens, right I was also the one who bothered?”

“Then, as brothers we should help, Jack.”

“Ye if not for me too ogah kali!”

Grunting in wonder, “your relationship is not good apparently?”

“Udah don't have much to ask you, which peting you did the case, you dapet money. Beres!” Om Jaka seems reluctant to tell about his brotherly relationship with the mbakyu.

“Yes already, not too important also for me,” fix his suit. “Then I say goodbye to meet your brother tomorrow at 9 I go directly to Rutan.”

“Sip, I immediately followed if already running.”

“Lho, want to go home?” Denaya appeared with Bi Ijah carrying a jar filled with cake and 2 more cold drinks for the driver and asisiten Hotman.

“Yes, tired this time Brother, Dek already wants a break at the hotel,” Hotman said while standing.

"Well I said don't call my bini, Dek!” geram Om Jaka's.

“Alah Jack, that's a regular call for us people as a sign of familiarity. You've known me for a long time, like our brother. So your wife was already I consider brother,” patted the shoulder of Om Jaka cuek then stepped out.

“Sodara from which planet?” gerutu Om Jaka followed Hotman's steps towards the front page.

Two glasses of cold drinks carried by Bi Ijah would make the driver and asisiten Hotman literate again, not how long they immediately leave to the hotel that Om Jaka has prepared in the city as long as Hotman handles the Bu Een case.

“Your menu is strange yes, Beb?” chirp Denaya after Hotman leaves

“Not Rada, but it's really weird.”

“Feelings, looks similar to a lawyer who likes wara wiri on TV huh, Beb?”

“Ho oh, its twin.”

“Ha, seriously?” Denaya chased after Om Jaka who had entered the house.

“Hani, don't discuss yes? not important!” About Jaka ogah-ogahan.

“But I'm curious Beb, why know a lawyer like that anyway? Must be expensive huh?”

Sit himself on the sofa in the middle room, “dia once helped nanganin my project that was problematic when I was in Jakarta first.”

Denaya mangosteen sat next to Om Jaka.

“On expensive payment is certain, but justin it's all using Mbakyu's own money.”

“Bu Endang know if hired a lawyer?”

“Again.”

Instantly Denaya flabbergasted, “Where the hell are you, Beb? You should have said the same before, Miss Endang, if you will be wrong how? Not necessarily want him to spend a lot of money to pay a lawyer?”

“Hani, please” Om Jaka calming, “who asked me to help Mbakyu who? Who told me to wipe out all the effects of Mbakyu's disaster who? And who said to me if Mbakyu has no more sodara besides me, who?” staring intently.

“I, Beb,” great-grandson Deanya slightly lowered her head.

“Yes already, this is how I make the negebantu the Mbakyu.”

Just nodding, as it confirmed that she was indeed the one who begged her husband to help Bu Een. Although Om Jaka initially insisted to let his mother stay for so long, even if it could be forever in prison, but in fact his instincts remain unbearable, and it was thanks to Denaya who constantly persuaded him.

“Maxly yes, Beb. Via also certainly seneng if you know Bu Een will be handled equally reliable lawyer.” Raised his face with a smile.

“Should not thank you, anyways if you are not willing to buy all the rice fields and kebon teak the Mbakyu, I am also confused to help him use what. Ogah really use my own money,” explained Om Jaka.

“Yes, but everything will not go without your intervention, Beb,” wrestled spoiled on the arms of the husband. “Oya, Mirza how is Beb?” do you know about his mother's accident?”

“Udah I sent a message that day, Han. But not read until now. Her phone number is not all active.”

“May he read yes, Beb. Let him take a step home, Via must be very happy if Mirza comes home,” said Denaya expectantly.

“Yes, please Han.”

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Hi, dear faithful reders ….

Sorry new othor nongol again. This past week is very complicated nih othor's mother problematikanya, echiye. sok really yes the othor, find the alesanya aja emang.

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Othor again got 4L nih (weak, tired, lethargic plus slow) so it was a bit of trouble dapetin time to write. Bring it up to fall, males.alah aja. return to work usually cuss nget dapet a few decent sentences, or morning blind before the sagging hit, othor sepetin nulis. But this week just stamped up 🙏🙏🙏

Moga aja othor not too long in this phase yes, can up routine again. yes at least , not say again for a week kayak now ( 🤫🤫🤫at the age of not too young anymore, this is, othor diitipi trustah from Allah SWT prospective children to – 4. Very struggle in the first trimester to be able to keep the spirit of doing daily activities even though the body feels lazy and unite 😁🤭)

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