FORCED CHEATING
44I AM MIRZA'S FUTURE WIFE

Om Jaka and Bu Een got off the bike and were immediately greeted by Pak Haji Barkah himself. Bu Een immediately conveyed his purpose without further ado once they sat in the living room.

“This is the money, please count again Mr. Haji.” Bu Een gave the big, thick brown envelope to Haji Barkah.

A young woman came with a tray with three cups of warm tea on it and placed one by one on the table.

“Please drink the water, Sir, Bu.” Said the young woman while smiling.

Om Jaka and Bu Een nodded with smiles as well.

“This is Denaya Pak Haji's daughter, right?” Ask Bu Een then.

“Iya, Mum.” Denaya still with a smile.

“Dena, please get me the money counting machine.” Pinta Pak Haji on the woman named Denaya.

Denaya nodded then went inside and before long appeared again with a box-shaped money counting machine that was not too big. Denaya placed the machine on a small table near her father and plugged in the cable.

“Please count the money, Nak.” Mr. Haji handed the brown envelope to Denaya.

Denaya began to count one by one two bendels of money hundreds of thousands. Each bendel contains ten blocks and one block contains a hundred pieces.

Cklek! Krrrr!

Cklek! Krrrr!

The sound of the machine sounded melodious in Bu Een's ears.

Yes, it is different if the rich are rich. Make money calculation until you have your own calculating machine. Bener-bener tajir this Pak Haji duda.

Bu Een smiled in his own mind as he watched Denaya who was counting money.

A small digital screen on the machine shows the number 100 every time it finishes counting a lump of money that is still labeled Bank Rakyatnya Indonesia.

“The money fits, Well. 200 million.” Denaya said to her father.

Mr. Haji nodded then raised his teacup. " Let's drink first, Mom, Mas."

Bu Een and Om Jaka took their drinks, the warmth immediately felt soaked their throat and esophagus.

Pak Haji then wrote on a receipt that he had prepared.

Sret sret! One signature he put on the stamp and gave it to Ms. Een.

“This is the receipt for mom save. Maybe Mom needs a letter of sale and then Dena takes care of it, for a while I just prepared this first, Bu.” Papar Pak Haji's.

“This alone is enough, Mr. Haji. We trust each other, we intend to sell and buy this because of Allah.” Sahut Bu Een with his sweetest smile.

Om jaka sneered in his heart.

Haah, your religious pretentious, Yu! Lagak lu kayak ustadzah of studies at the village mosque. Basic caper!

“Nak, please get the keys and the car letters in Dad's room.” Pinta Pak Haji again on Denaya.

Denaya entered, Bu Een stared at the back of the young woman with long hair of unravelling curls.

“It's so beautiful, Mr. Haji. Similar to the latemah Bu haji Barkah.” Said Ms. Een.

Nah, right! Start peres! Basic elders are also good at finding the face of this mabakyu.

Mr. Haji developed a smile then took a heavy breath.

“Unfortunately not married yet. It seems like there is no man who fits her yet.” Lirih Pak Haji may be afraid to sound Denaya.

Mom Een straightened her seat.

“Still single means?” Said Bu Een very enthusiastic whether Pak Haji Barkah realized it or not.

Mr. Haji just nodded slowly.

Then Bu Een began to get busy with ignorant thoughts in his head, Om Jaka glanced at him suspiciously.

“Oya, if this is Bu Endang? How come I seem to have met the first time.” The words of Mr. Haji Barkah resuscitated Ms. Een.

“Oh, this is my brother Jaka, Mr. Haji. Since teenagers have indeed migrated to Jakarta, this just happens to be back home he.” Obviously Ms. Een.

Pak Haji Barkah. “Ya indeed if you have a family sometimes like to forget your hometown?” Haji was a little joking.

Om Jaka laughed. “Neither, Mr. Haji. I quite often go back and forth here, my wife has died a few years ago.”

“Oh, sorry Mas Jaka.” Haji is a little sorry.

“Ngak papa Pak Haji, I have moved on kok.” Om Jaka nyengir's. “The intention is to find a partner again, but not yet able to match.”

“Then I pray Mas Jaka quickly get a new companion yes, let someone help take care of his children.”

“Oh, I also happen to have no children from marriage with my late wife, Pak Haji.”

Haji sir was a little surprised, he felt guilty for the second time.

“I want to find a companion again so I can have children. So there's a business derusin my property later.” Tell Om Jaka bluntly.

Om Jaka smiled back, without him knowing Miss Een began to cynically.

“Yes, this is the car key and the letters.” Denaya appears carrying the things her father wants.

“Oh, give it to Bu Endang, Nak.” Pinta Pak Haji's.

Denaya gave it to Bu Een.

“Still yes, Nak Denaya. Play at home Mom sometime ya.” Said Ms. Een.

“God willing, Bu.”

Once in taste enough, Bu Een and Om Jaka immediately paid off. Om Jaka drives a new car in Bu Een's buy, while Bu Een himself follows behind with his motor matic. Understandably though I want to buy a car, but Bu Een absolutely can not drive.

Om Jaka's phone rang so it disrupted his driving. Udin's name is clearly displayed on the screen of his phone

“Ya, Hello, Din.” Sapa Om Jaka's. “What?” Om Jaka continued to be surprised not to play after hearing the words of Udin on the other side.

Click!

Om Jaka immediately turned off the phone and gas.

“Wah, crazy tuh Jaka! How to speed up ngacir!” Bu Een was astonished to see his new car which was immediately brought speeding with Om Jaka.

Bu Een then followed the pull of gas following Om Jaka until his wide veil fluttered exactly like a supermen wing if again flying.

SREET!

Om Jaka stopped right in front of Bu Een's house and rushed down. Udin immediately greeted Om Jaka with a worried look.

“Why did you bring him here?” Ask Om Jaka to Udin.

Sofi who was waiting on the terrace stood up and came over. “I asked him to bring me here, Om.” Sahut Sofi's.

Om Jaka rubbed his hair riled. “We go home to Jakarta now.”

“Ngak.” Sofi shook her head strongly.

“Sofi, with your current situation it is better you are in the middle of your own family.” Om Jaka.

“Mother Een will soon be my family too, Om.” Sahut Sofi's.

Om Jaka is getting riled up. “You realize, this action of yours can destroy the household Mirza and Via.”

Sofi just shrugged her shoulders.

Udin scratching his head does not gatel, he became confused actually what the problem is going on.

“Om, Sister Sofi who exactly?” Plain Udin asked could not hide his curiosity.

Om Jaka is confused as to what to answer.

“I'm his wife-to-be Mirza.” Sophie is full of confidence.

“Waaat?” Udin put on a look of shock not a bitch. “Wife?”

Not to lose Udin's shock, one motor stopped and a crisp sound that blotted out the ears immediately approached.

“Oh, nice of you yes, Din! New gini day? Where were you yesterday, huh? Watch out, your salary this month I cut fifty percent!” Cerocos Bu een is upset with Udin. “Do not protest! Dare protest me cut to 70 percent!” Threaten Ms. Een who saw Udin want to open his mouth.

“Don't be so fierce, Yu. Saadis very same samean si Udin.” Say Om Jaka. “Kasian him, long time can hang, have a stroke keep dying. Who will help you until he dies? I'm sure that other people certainly no one feels at home because of the fussy cooperation of cocked firecrackers.”

Ms. Een went straight to ngiyem.

Si udin although seneng is designed Om Jaka but rada serem too. “Belain the hell remember Om, but don't miss years I have a stroke keep dying dong. I am not married.” Udin put on a sad look.

Bu Een looked at Sofi who had just been quiet. He just thought there was a beautiful woman near Udin.

“Din, who is this? How from yesterday you said keep nongol tau-tau bring a beautiful girl?” Bu Een asked Udin curiously. “Don't tell me this is your girlfriend, yeah. I think he's been a lifetime khilaf if you want to be your partner.” Furthermore, Bu Een with a 100% incredulous look looked at Udin and Sofi alternately.

“Include, Mom. Me, Sofi.” Sofi introduced herself as she reached out to Bu Een.

Ms. Een hesitated to accept it.

Sofi kissed the back of Bu Een's hand, Om Jaka was ambushed by the fear of the goddess level.

“Nak Sofi really her boyfriend Udin?” Ask Bu Een doubtfully.

Sofi. “I would-be wife Mirza.”

THE JLEDER!!

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