FORCED CHEATING
46ASIAT

Rumors even more create more emotions Bu Een, than the storm continues Om Jaka chose to give up. Om Jaka went to the front room where he usually rested when he was staying at Bu Een's house.

“Eh, Jack! Where are you going?” Call Miss Een.

“Rest, dizziness I Yu, dengerin sampean ngoceh mulu kayak parrot!”

Bu Een immediately pursued Om Jaka's steps.

“Let's dong, Jak. The order is not finished.”

Om Jaka turned around and looked at Bu Een. “Trust me, Yu. Mirza is the type of person who if the more pressured it will be more rebellious he. So you don't have to rush.”

“Not that. At least he should be here obviously everything is the same I.” Miss Een started again.

“Kan just called, sent WA too. Wait a day later also if it has been read definitely here he.”

“But ..”

“Kalo he has not been here means have not read the message sapean and again there is something more important. Just don't bother Mirza's household. Shame is old and his work makes you moody!” Said Om Jaka cuek while gliding to the front room.

Bu Een silently endured his frustration. But then he thinks and justifies Jaka's speech. If he now dares to nyusulin Mirza to his house and ask for Sofi's marriage, Mirza will definitely be raw. He recalled a few years ago when he forbade Mirza not to marry Via, Mirza even more aggressively approached Via and convinced his future wife that she would definitely approve of their marriage. And finally there is no other choice but to agree even though until this moment, Ms. Een still half-heartedly accepts Via as her daughter-in-law.

Ms. Een turned her brain to find another way for Mirza to comply.

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The day is getting noon, Via has not yet finished cleaning the home page. For him this was better than to remain silent and grieve with the reality that had just befallen him.

All the plants and flowers in the front yard until the backyard has been flush. The trash and dry leaves were cleaned. The wild grass was not left unplugged, the fish in the backyard pond he had been feeding after the pond he was drained and became more and more kinclong. Glass, windows were cleaned, the floor was of course swept and dipel no one missed a cent from the first floor to the second floor. All the bathrooms did not escape his attention, there was only a tile that he had not brushed. Haha, if she can also ride the tile surely she has been there to make the hyikatin it geteng one-on-one rather than her husband who from earlier ngeliatin continue while not stopping to pay attention to every move.

No word was said by Via. Mirza also understood very well, so he just followed along with what Via did. All the work was completed almost simultaneously with Iandang Adzan Dzuhur from the mosque near the house. He immediately went up to the second floor to take a shower. His activities for half a day made him very sweaty, he had to take another bath to be fresh.

Mirza cleaned herself in the bathroom downstairs and went to the kitchen to check the contents of the refrigerator, too bad there were no groceries there. Via has not been shopping monthly, then he took the initiative will take Via lunch outside after that monthly shopping as they usually do together.

Chequelek

Mirza opened the room door and Via just after the Dzuhur prayer was removing his mucus.

“Honey, we eat out yuk.” Mirza said as she approached Via.

“I haven't laper yet, Mas aja if you want to eat.” Via folded his face without seeing Mirza.

From the morning cleaning time is not laper? I'm sure Via just wants to avoid me.

Mirza looked at Via who had now laid his body on the mattress while playing his phone indifferently. Mirza took a deep breath. Near him Via and rubbed his wife's hair slowly.

“Darling, I'm not strong we keep going like this.” Lirih Mirza's. “I know my mistakes are great, but please open your heart to give me a chance to fix everything.”

The pain that Via felt. Tears began to roll in both eyes.

“Sayang .. “

“I still need time to recover my heart wound, Mas.” Sahut Via who can no longer hold the warm grains was mangalir on his smooth cheeks.

Mirza rubbed it gently. Via turned his back to Mirza and cried. Mirza wanted to hug him but did not do it, the woman he loved so much was very sick because of his actions. Mirza just looked at dakavVia with a sad look.

The sound of Mirza's cell phone from above the nightstand blew Mirza's attention away. Mirza lazily grabbed him and his mother's name was clearly on the screen.

Geez! Why did mom call? Don't know about Sofi. Is Sofi still in the hospital? Stupidly I, do not ask Om Jaka immediately bring the crazy request back to Jakarta.

Mirza's phone stopped ringing because Mirza did not receive the call so busy with her own mind. A few seconds later her phone rang again and no doubt made Via turn her body look at her husband who looks gambang.

“Who, Mas?” Via curious.

“Mother.”

“Kok not accepted from earlier?” Via asked again because Mirza was just staring at the phone screen.

“Yes, Mom. Hello ... “ Mirza finally answered also her mother's phone call.

“Za, where did you call from in the morning? Yesterday also hp you even died.” Bu Een's voice sounded ordinary, he didn't want to make Mirza suspicious.

“Sorry, ma'am yesterday low batt. And today all day abis clean-clean.”

“Oh, means you haven't read mom's message huh?”

“Not yet, why is it Bu?”

“That's you know, Haji Barkah's car that you paid her DP money to be taken today. Can you come here now?”

Mirza did not immediately reply, she glanced at Via who was back engrossed with his own phone.

“Yes, I'm there now, Mom.”

“Mother wait yes.”

The call ended. Mirza sat back on the lip of the bed staring at Via.

“Honey, I'm going to mom's house first, yes.”

Via just nodded, his eyes not turning from the screen of his phone.

“Mother asked me to take the car he bought from Pak Haji Barkah.”

“Ya already, go to Mas.”

In Mirza's heart was actually worried as well what if that wasn't what Bu Een meant to ask her to come there. Because even though Sofi is now here, it is not impossible that she will meet her mother. But his mother's request also made sense, it's true that maybe it's time to take the car that his mother bought a while ago.

“Honey, you again do the hell, really fun to play hpnya?” Mirza kepo tried to take the perhatin Via.

“Chat is the same Ma'am Tia, why is it?” Sahut Via's.

Mirza took Via's phone and placed it next to Via.

“Darling, horrified me first huh. Mom asked me to come there to pick up the car she bought at Haji Barkah.”

“Terus?”

“Yes no papa, I just want you to know, baby.” Said Mirza, he actually wanted to say the worry in his heart but did not feel good to tell him afraid Via more thought.

“Let's go home and I bring you something to eat, yes.”

Via.

The cup!

Mirza kissed Via gently on the forehead then exited the room and headed for the garage.

Via breathed a sigh of relief and wriggled slowly to stretch his muscles that felt sore because almost a day of cleaning. Realize that she actually held back from doing that because she didn't want Mirza to find out. Because Mirza will definitely massage his legs, hands, waist, back and others if he knows he is tired. And Via doesn't want Mirza to do that. Via closing your eyes try to enjoy the atmosphere of the day.

On the way to Bu Een's house, Mirza thought of something. He's slowing down the speed of his car, Mirza's trying to call Tia.

“Halo, Mbak.” Greet Mirza as soon as Tia receives a call from her.

“Iya, Yes. What's up, tumben called?”

“Mbak Tia again where now?”

“It just came home from school, how did it come?”

“Oh, abis chatingan same Via ya?”

“Kok know?”

“Iya, it was Via that said. Can I ask you a favor, Ma'am?”

The deg!

Tia was suspicious.

What do you want Mirza to help? Via chat said the problem with her husband was not completely finished. Even so Via said not to take a headache first because it wants to arrange his heart. Didn't Mirza ask her to intervene in their affairs. Ah, it's a real ogah to interfere with people's household problems, even though Via is his own biological sister.

“Mbak?” Call Mirza because Tia didn't answer.

“Eh, yes. How, Za?” Tia stuttered a little because she was busy guessing what Mirza meant.

“I ask for help later Ma'am Tia to the house accompany Via ya?”

“Lho, why Via?” Tia immediately not tasty, do not-don't Via anything even though the chatter time did not say anything anyway, but Via just like that. Always not bothering people.

“Via same story Ma'am Tia if again there is a little problem with me?” Ask Mirza.

Actually Mirza is not too sure, but he just guessed it because his wife is not a person who likes stories about his personal problems everywhere. And Ma'am Tia is the closest and more mature person to her, so Mirza thinks Via must have told her a lot about the problems in her household.

“Iya.” Tia sahut quietly.

In Tia's heart was a bit upset as well, the affair was practically a bit of a problem. That's a serious problem to know!

“I'm going to mom's house again, there's a need for a little. Via has not eaten, if Mbak Tia there are dishes can bring to Via all of you right, Mbak?” mirza's voice was begging.

“Iya, Yes. Later Mbak masakin for Via, as well as Mas Arya same Ica also have not eaten kok, kan Mbak just returned from ngajar.”

“Max yes, Ma'am. Sorry so ngerepotin Mbak Tia.” Mirza is so grateful to have such a kind-hearted sister-in-law like Tia.

“Oya, take Ica later, Ma'am. Via definitely seneng if you meet Ica.” Mirza's proposal when she remembered her cute and adorable little bangs.

“Iya, later Mbak invite Ica also to there.”

After thanking her once again Mirza ended her conversation with Tia and returned to her car at normal speed to her mother's house.

SREET!

Mirza was in the front yard of Bu Een's house. There are two cars parked there. Mirza's coming down. At his mother's grocery store next to the house, there was only Udin and a few buyers. Mirza used both cars.

“This is Om Jaka's car?” Mirza Guman. “Whose car is this?”

Slowly Mirza stepped inside, her feelings starting to get unpleasant. Don't be Sofi's car. His mind began to calm, but he had noticed that the license plate was not the letter B in front of him.

“Bu?” Call Mirza to her mother who is sleeping on the living room sofa while kneeling her temple. “Mother hurts?” Mirza approached sitting near Bu Een.

“Ah, no, Za.” Miss Een is up.

“That's a black car in front of whose car, Mom?” Mirza began to suspect.

“Oh, car mom who is from Haj Barkah.”

Mirza frowned. “Udah mom take? Keep gapain tell me to come here?”

Bu Een patted his son's shoulder, looking at the bead of Mirza's eyes fixed.

“Mommy did tell you to come here because there is something very important. “

The deg!

Must be about Sofi. Om Jaka is here, maybe Sofi is here too.

“Sofi is in your room resting.” Said Ms. Een as if she knew the contents of Mirza's head.

Mirza's feelings were instantly mixed.

It was true what he was worried about. The woman did not know shame was determined to meet her mother.

“Sofi came with Udin from the hospital, he already told me everything to Mother.”

“So mom knows she's pregnant?” Mirza flatly tried to control herself even though her chest started to rumble.

“Iya, and you have to account for it.”

“No, mom!” Mirza is firm.

“Mirza! What you do is a big sin, you don't be a coward!”

“Where is Om Jaka?”

“Ngapain you nyariin Jaka?”

Mirza walked quickly to the front room where Om Jaka used to rest.

“Om!” Call Mirza without knocking on the door first to open the door of the room.

Om Jaka who just overslept was shocked.

“Buset! Just ngagetin you, Za! Can't do ketok door first enter oang room?” Om Jaka nagged for the sake of seeing the sudden arrival of Mirza.

“Good yes, Om even delicious tiduan?” Mirza was annoyed looking at her relaxed Om.

“So I told you to do this clock? Angkatin clothesline?”

“Om, I'm serious!” Mirza really looked straight at her with a serious look. “Om must bring Sofi from here!”

“No, I won't leave here before you marry me!” Sahut Sofi who suddenly appeared.

Mirza turned to look at Sofi who was already standing behind her. He grabbed Sofi's wrist and pulled her out.

“Mirza, lastin!” Bu Een's snapping stops Mirza's action.

“Mothers want to bear women do not know this shame?” Mirza is no longer able to control her emotions, he stared at the 60-year-old woman was riled up. “This she will destroy my household the same Via, Bu!”

“But she's pregnant with your son, Za!”

Mirza smiled cynically. “I'm not sure, Mom. Because she has slept with other men before with me.”

"What do you mean?” Miss Een couldn't believe it.

“It turns out to be true, I only know the story according to women do not know this shame. Fine, I'll tell you everything.” Mirza slapped Sofi's wrist, which she had grabbed and left a red mark on Sofi's white skin.

“This woman, before sleeping with me her company is very free. She has been dating for two years with a foreign man of German nationality and has slept dozens or maybe even hundreds of times with him.” Mirza pointed at Sofi's fierce face.

Ms. Een was flabbergasted in disbelief. Sofi shook her head with tears that began to pool in her eyes.

“And the man who had been sleeping for two years broke their relationship unilaterally because this woman has fibromyalgia syndrome. It was then that he tried to get close to me and seduce me until I was caught in his trap.”

“No! Not that sort of thing, Miss.” Sofi sobbed to hear Mirza's words. “I really love Mirza. And we both did it with full awareness, Bu.” Sofi is trying to get Bu Een's sympathy.

“And again, this woman who does not know shame has actually been betrothed by her family realize small with a man of middle eastern descent who is also commensurate with her family, but she instead pursued her free life. And when she felt like her life was almost over because her boyfriend left her, she seduced me.”

“Mirza, you forgot.” Sofi looked at Mirza nanar with tears in her eyes. “We do it without safety devices. Whereas I and Hanson never did it without a safety device once because I knew me and he was just for fun, not love. Whereas with you ..”

“Well! I heard it myself, right?” Cut Mirza staring at her mother and Sofi alternately. “This woman admits that her relationship with her boyfriend is only limited to fun! Is it appropriate for a good woman to do all that? Quick, Mom? Tell me! Does mom think it's worth it?” Repeated Mirza many times with a burst of emotion.

Ms. Een stood like a statue, her tongue felt like a mute, her breath was like a halt. The sentence after sentence that Mirza and Sofi launched made her think extra hard. Which one should he mess with, his son or Sofi?

“I swear this baby in my womb is Mirza's son, Bu.” Lirih Sofi convinced Bu Een who was still silent.

“Sofi, we'd better go back to Jakarta. And you, Mirza. It is better to return to the initial agreement, that if the baby that will be born Sofi really proved your son then you must marry Sofi.” Om Jaka open the voice to mediate.

“Not going!” Deny Mirza hard. “He himself ruined the deal, Om. Then I won't give her a second chance.”

“Tega you, Za! Tega!” Sofi attacked Mirza beating her hand which was getting weaker and weaker and then she slammed onto the floor.

“Sofi!” Pekik Bu Een tries to reach Sofi.

“Leave it! He was already that ordinary, I was already caught off guard, Mom!” Mirza cuek.

“But he's sick of this, Za.” Miss Een was starting to worry.

“Mom should be sure, I contain the flesh blood of Mirza, Bu.” Sofi was in tears. “My weak state like this is what got me dumped by my boyfriend. But I swear, Mom. I really love Mirza, and I'm going to change my lifestyle. I want to live with Mirza raising our child maybe until I'm gone.”

Bu Een supported Sofi's head with his left arm and looked at the beautiful woman in his lap with a wistful look. Om Jaka until confused to say what, of course, he will be the one who will be asked to lift Sofi.

“I don't want to be taken to the hospital, Mom. I'm tired, I just want to be here with Mirza.” Sofi pleaded.

“Cih! Women are not ashamed! You think I'd live with you, huh?” Mirza started to growl again.

“Mirza, watch your talk!” Hardik Bu Een's. “Do you not pity, he is like this because of you!”

“My mother said? Didn't you hear all my explanations?” Mirza was shocked to not think.

“Whatever, whatever you say! But what is clear if Sofi is pregnant with your child, means that the baby in Sofi's womb is the mother's grandson! And I have to look after her!”

“Mom has been caught insane like Sofi apparently!”

“Mirza! You are not polite to your mother!” Om Jaka warned Mirza.

“Kenap Om? It is the fact that it is. After ruining Via's mind, now this woman is also ruining Mom's mind! And they all cornered me! If I had cheated on her, it would have been the biggest stupidity I've ever done in my entire life, and I regret it! But I wouldn't marry this crazy woman!” Mirza was flaming, her chest was stinging, her eyes were giddy looking at Sofi who was already helpless.

The commotion was heard also reaching to Bu Een's shop. Some buyers who had been there had now started kepo and asked Udin if there were any problems in Bu Een's house until the storm.

Udin was confused about what to answer until the mothers who came close to find out for themselves even though Udin had tried to prohibit it.

“Om Jaka takes care of that woman, I don't care about her! My household with Via is more important than taking care of him!”

Mirza was about to move but Bu Een held her back.

“Wait, Za!”

“What else, Mom! Once I say no then no! I'm not going to marry him. Via is my only wife and I will never leave Via!"

“Then from today Sofi will stay at your house!” Said Miss Een sharply.

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