FORCED CHEATING
281WEDDING RECEPTION STORE

“I'm fine,” already dozens of times Sofi said that sentence, but did not also open the door of his room.

Ramzi faithfully stood outside the room for almost an hour, he was struck by worry. Azad and Jane's wedding will be held soon.

“Sofia, please ..” leaning on the door leaf begs the wife to come out immediately.

“Go Kak,” rub his wet face, make up that has made no mistake. “I’m OK, don’t worry,” staring at the reflection of his face in the mirror trying hard.

“I can't go without you.”

Both of her puffy eyes are clear evidence of how Sofi still does not want a Jane into her family. Maybe he is selfish, but his heart is very sick in the past has not been able to make peace with reality. Although both parents persuaded, even Azad to rest at his feet to beg for blessing, in fact Sofi still heavy to let the sister marry the woman who had been the third person in the household.

“Sofi, I plead with all my humility,” Azad dropped himself before the elder brother that night. “Give me your blessing and Jane,” looks up at Sofi's sturdy face with her rejection.

Turning around with a sarcastic smile, “without my blessing you will still marry her right?”

Not budging still faithful in its place.

“Build, Azad. Do not beg for blessing like a girl who begs her father,” look cynically bead the eyes of the sister who began to condense.

Azad shook his head, his hands still holding onto Sofi's legs. That night, two nights later after Jane arrives at the Husein family residence, Azad who has proposed to Jane officially intends to ask for the blessing of Sofia, - her beloved brother.

“Sofia,” Madam Husein gently touches Sofi's shoulder, “do your sister, like she who always prayed for kindness for you all this time.”

Silently, Sofi's throat was choked. There was Azad in him, the only brother he had, who from childhood had always been his protector despite his age far below.

“Sofia, when will you change from the hard nature of your head?” without getting out of his seat, Mr. Husein obviously cornered him. “You should take a lot of lessons from the hard nature of your head.”

Turning his face away, no one understood his feelings. “I want to go to the room,” was about to step up but Azad was still holding him back.

“Not before you give your blessing,” Azad kekeh.

“You don't need it, papa and mama have already approved you.”

“You are as important as they are. You are the same as mama –“

“I don't have hearts as hard as they are, I'm selfish and stubborn.”

“Sofia gone, your attitude will only hurt yourself,” Ramzi who had just walked closer. “Wake Azad, your brother is right, without his blessing you will still marry Jane,” help Azad stand. “So there is no point that you do this,” look at the wife who is still sturdy with her arrogance.

“No, Brother Ram –“

“You till when do you squabble like that? it's almost midnight,” stares off then turns on his in-laws. “Pa, Ma, let's take a break. Just let the two of them get tired by themselves with this drama.”

Mr. Husein looked at the wife who immediately got a faint nod as a sign of agreement. Ramzi then helped the father-in-law to his room, completely leaving the two brothers in their hearts in their hearts that night.

“Master,” a waiter approached Ramzi who was still leaning on her bedroom door. “Large master asked when Mr Ram and Mrs Sofi will arrive at the hotel?” he gave Ramzi his phone.

Ramzi was silent, not knowing what to say.

Sofia came closer to the door, she wanted to know what her husband would say.

“Master, the show will start in half an hour and the car is ready,”.

Sighing heavily, “please tell me that I will be present in the afternoon at the reception only.”

The waiter nodded and walked away.

Glued where he stood, Sofi thought why would Ramzi need to do that? could he not have left without her? His absence will only make many people suspicious and wondering. Nevertheless, Sofi secretly felt happy as well. Is that as important as she is to her husband?

Heading to the nightstand to grab Ramzi's phone left in the room, saw there were so many missed calls from several different numbers.

Chequelek

The door of the room opened making Ramzi quite surprised.

Resigning the phone to the husband, “phone papa, we will be there soon.”

Quietly, as if unsure of what the wife had just said.

“Kak?” puffing the phone half force.

Auctioning slowly, “nggak,”

“Are we going to get there late?”

Staring at Sofi's face, “you can't come with your face.”

“I can polish it with make up,” towards the dressing table.

Picking up the phone to ask for ice cubes on the waiter, “I will help compress it,” Ramzi said.

“Kak, you lebai!” half glared in disbelief, “ini is not a battle scar or anything, so no need to compress everything."

Unresponsive, uncooking his suit and then rolling his collarbone up to his elbow after loosening the buttons of his upper shirt made his dense chest of feathers slightly exposed.

“What do you want, Brother?” staring unsure, then knocking on the door of a waiter who brought Ramzi's request became the answer.

“Sit down,” he said after activating the silencer in his room.

“Have to do it?” sitting on the edge of the bed with the same look.

“You'll love it,” starts to slowly stick the compress on Sofi's closed eyes. “How, feels comfortable right?”

“He em,” only replied with a murmur while nodding small, it feels cool both eyes after tired of crying all day because they did not accept the bitter reality today.

“You will like it more with this –“ close his face, surprised is certain for Sofi who is not ready to get an impromptu pagutan on his lips.”

“Kak ..”

Not paying attention, it even got a gap because Sofi opened her lips. The compress was either rolling around, both of them were already on the bed, accepting each other with willingness.

“You will feel better after this,” Ramzi said with her warm breath touching Sofi's neckline.

Inevitably, the two have long missed each other's sacred rites.The past week after tensions arose due to the problems of Azad and Jane, both cold war indifferent to each other in bed, and the two of them are still in bed, until finally this opportunity came.

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By late afternoon, both are ready, and of course Sofi's face looks more calm and fresh now.

“You are the most beautiful at the party later,” looks at the wife who looks elegant with her long dress.

“What? Even prettier than her bride?” deliberately flirting with husband.

“Even from all the women of the earth,” gazes full of shade.

“Gombal!”throbbing then lifted her dress to rush out of the room.

“Sofia, wait!” grabbing the wife's arm, “we should look like the happiest husband and wife,” took the wife.

“Kak, go with him later? I want to see Arfan first.”

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“Maybe they are still preparing,” Ramzi said as if he knew with the heart of his wife who had been sobering like looking for the whereabouts of his parents.

Just nodding, in front of him lay a stretch of flowers towards a magnificent guarantee. Sofi was quite amazed to make it, the middle classic style guarantee widened both eyes.

But then his little heart clucked cynically, “still mewahahan wedding party first, just like this the hell nothing,” look at the still empty guarantee.

“Azad does want a simple party, but I think this has been very impressive,” again Ramzi like to know the heart of his wife.

Not responding, it looks like WO is getting busy because the reception will be held soon.

“Sofi's sister,” a voice stops Sofi and Ramzi's steps.

Looking at the source of the sound that was approaching, his steps were firm and steady.

“Thank you for coming,” hugged the brother who seemed to have not expected to get such a welcome. “I'm very happy Sofi's sister is here.”

Slowly release the hug, “Ka –kak also baha –gia saw you,” somewhat stammered because it is really heavy to say it.

Immediately reach the waist of the wife, “maaf yes, we were not present in the sacral procession of your marriage contract,” Ramzi's speech made Sofi try to be at peace with her own mind that began to flare up, especially when you see the appearance of Jane from a distance to the beach with her super graceful dress.

“Oya, papa mama where?” ramzi's question shifted Sofi's focus.

“Still preparing, Brother.”

Nodding, “ya already, quickly there to receive guests,” Ramzi said because he saw the guests had started arriving.

“Alright, you guys do not go home until the event is over,” shaut Azad before heading to pelaminan.

The two circulated the ballroom side view, someone sitting at the front desk making them one mind.

“That's Pak Haji Barkah,” Ramzi said.

“Iya, let's sit there aja.”

The music starts to sound as Ramzi and Sofi step towards Pak Haji who is sitting alone. After seeing Ramzi and Sofi, Pak Haji immediately smiled widely.

“Alhamdulillah, finally there are people I know also here,” said Pak Haji full of relief.

“Why is it like that? indeed, from earlier, Pak Haji did not have a meeting?” Ramzi.

“You yourself why just came? I was confused to say something because from this morning's event there were no friends chatting.”

Sofi and Ramzi looked at each other, there was no way they could tell why.

“Im sorry, Sir. Arfan's suddenly not feeling well, he's fussy. So we can't leave her with her sister.” Ramzi had to lie.

The look on Mr. Haji's face immediately changed sympathy, “Masya Allah, then now how is your son? Is it better?”

“Already, just a little fever,” Sofi also lied, responsibility style huh Sof

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“Sgratitude Alhamdulillah.”

Event after event continued to roll, more and more invited guests came. A couple of happy brides seemed busy receiving a flood of congratulations from guests, Azad and Jane's smiles were unceasingly broken.

Pak Haji's phone vibrates, “Hanson?” muttered Pak Haji after seeing the name of the caller. Instantly Sofi stopped her preoccupation that was enjoying her –dessert kunafa

by tonight.

“Wa aleikumsalam,” Pak Haji directly answered the greeting that apparently first spoken Hanson from across. “Masya Allah, you have Jakarta?” Mr. Haji looked surprised after listening to Hanson who informed him of his whereabouts. “Oh, are you heading here? Yes, dad is here too. Thank goodness, be careful yes.” Haji closed the conversation.

Ramzi caught a change in his wife's countenance.

“Hanson and Rumi were also invited,” said Mr. Haji who of course was not aware of Sofi's changed face. “They just arrived from Germany overnight,”

Ramzi nodded with a smile, “Jane and Rumi are indeed besides brothers, they are good friends,” Ramzi said.

Haji also agreed.

“Eum, I'm sorry to go to the toilet first,” Sofi stood up from her seat.

“Let me drop off,” come to stand.

Mr. Haji smiled, “you guys are really romantic, to the toilet alone should be together.”

“We stay first yes, Mr. Haji” Ramzi took the wife did not want to let her walk alone away from him even a moment.

“Are you going to meet your ex?” ramzi's question successfully made Sofi glare.

Stopping his steps amid people passing by, “do you think I need to?” staring with a jutek face.

“I don't know,” raises the shoulder, “but if I see from your face it looks like yes,” a small smile makes Sofi even more upset.

“You –“ Sofi sentence paused when the two neutrals accidentally caught two guest figures who had just come into the ballroom. Sofi's face changed pias, he could not continue his sentence. Bengong was stunned to make Ramzi also follow where the eyes of the wife looked.

JENGJENGS!

Who are your guests, brothers?

Just connect, right?

Just keep going, tomorrow again …

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So, go on, a little more. Lousy

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Ramzi was stunned, oh not –surprised more precisely. Ramzi's face was no less piasasnya, his eyes seemed reluctant to blink watching the two guests headed to the pelaminan. And when they passed the front desk, Pak Haji Barkah who was sitting also seemed unable to hide his surprise. Fortunately Pak Haji was healthy, had no history of heart disease, he only followed the movements of the two guests who of course were not aware of the existence of Haji Barkah there.

Sofi, Ramzi and Haji Barkah may simultaneously in his heart murmur in disbelief full of shock “Mirza ..?”

Yes, the two guests who just entered the ballroom that made Sofi, Ramzi and Haji Barkah stunned by the congregation were Mirza and Mr. Alatas. Mirza looked handsome in a grey suit walking in a wheelchair where Mr. Alatas was sitting there in a pretty prime condition after recovering from a stroke that hit him.

Waaatt….? How could Mirza be like Mr Alatas?

Well, until here we connect tomorrow again

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