FORCED CHEATING
54THE SHOW IS BEGIN

“Not a problem.” Sofi replied confidently. “What do you want me to do? Make you coffee, massage your shoulders or ..” Sofi deliberately did not continue her sentence.

She pulled the tip of her lips into a small smile as she glanced at Via as if she said she was ready to take over all of Via's duties as Mirza's wife.

“Wash dirty clothes in back room.” Tukas Mirza's.

“What?” Sofi half-cried in disbelief at what she heard. “You think I'm a maid?”

“You want to be my wife, right?” Challenge Mirza. “Then do everything my wife does.” Continue Mirza while embracing Via's shoulder.

Sofi shook her head, “you're totally outrageous.” Sofi began to growl.

“Typically you say dear if morning gini?” Mirza asked Via, Mirza's finger was deliberately pressed on Via's shoulder to signal for Via to participate in the game that had just begun.

“Not much, Mas. After cleaning usually I clean the house, after that I cook.”

Mirza chuckles Via. “You are indeed a diligent wife.”

“That is the duty of a wife, Mas. Taking care of the house and serving the husband.

“Uunch, wife of sholehahku.” Mirza pinched both cheeks Via gaunty.

Sofi could barely control herself, her palms clenched firmly.

“Where? Can you do it?” Sindir Mirza's. “I'm sure I'm not. Udayah, don't bother, I'm sure you won't be able to do it.”

“I can!” Sahut Sofi stood arrogantly against Mirza. “I'll do it.”

“Udahlah Mas, do not force it. Later if he's why?” Said Via as if worried about the condition of Sofi.

“It's none of my business, baby.” Mirza kekeh's. “I told you yesterday I wouldn't be responsible with him while living here, because this is his wish. I'm not the one asking. Aye right?”

“But, Mas ..”

“Udahlah, darling. He said he could do it. You don't worry.”

“You don't care about me.” Sinis Sofi on Via. “You are happy with my position like this?”

“Well, did you hear that?” Mirza said on Via. “Neither need to bear him, dear. He doesn't need to be pitied.” Sindir Mirza's.

“I'll wash, clean the house then after it cook.” Sofi's condolences then passed.

“Wait!” Call Mirza.

Sofi turned around lazily.

“You clean this house from front to back, from top to bottom there is not the slightest dust that is still stuck. I'm the same my wife wants monthly shopping. I don't want to know when I get back you have to finish all your tasks.” Papar Mirza is firm.

Sofi did not reply, she continued her steps quickly. From her movements Mirza knew Sofi was very angry.

“Is that not too much, Mom? She's pregnant again.” Via looked at Sofi's back with an unbearable look.

“We agreed, right? Don't think of anything weird, yeah. Just play your part well, dear.” Mirza said sure.

Via according to his little heart there is a feeling of pity for Sofi.

“Let's go, later to noon.” Mirza held Via's hand.

“I go to the room first yes, Mas. Change clothes all take the same wallet hp.”

“OK, I'm waiting for you in front yes, dear.”

Mirza headed for the garage, feeling happy not to be trapped. For starters, he was quite satisfied to be able to play Sofi. According to his estimation, Sofi will not stand if continuously treated like that. At most a week he will leave his house.

TIN!

One car horn makes Mirza undo his intention to open the garage door.

It turned out that Om Jaka's car was coming. Om Jaka got out of the car with a neat appearance.

“You go, Za?” Sapa Om Jaka's.

“Iya, want to go out the same Via. Where are you going so neat?”

“You returned to Jakarta, did not feel good for long ago working.”

“Oh..” Mirza is just a mangosteen.

Om Jaka headed for the seat on the front porch, Mirza followed him. They both sit.

“Where is your new wife?” Tanya Om Jaka later.

“Anaan Om?” Mirza smiled with a big smile.

“Nah, right. Now you can already grin you, not tense like usually if you discuss the sofi.” Ledek Om Jaka's.

“Yes how are you doing again? He's determined to stay here.”

“Your mother is the one who did not quite right.”

“But I'm the same Via already have a plan to make him not feel at home stay here.”

Om jaka patted Mirza's shoulder. “It's up to you if about that mah, I can just give you a prayer moga problem you cepet kellar.

“Still, Om.”

The mood was silent for a moment. Om Jaka, however, feels unsettled by the existence of Sofi in the middle of the Mirza and Via households. But he himself could not do much.

“All this must be his silver, Za.” Om Jaka looked at Mirza straight away. His ever-silly face suddenly became serious. “Moga-may your household can last.”

Mirza nodded back at Om Jaka's meaningful gaze. “If only time could be played back, Om. I wouldn't act stupid like that so I wouldn't hurt Via.” Mirza lirih.

“Time cannot be played, Za. Moreover licked and diclupin.” Sahut Om Jaka still with a serious look.

Kontan only Om Jaka words that ruin the mood of Mirza who again melo.

“Ck, Om once invited to chat seriously even kidding!" Mirza clucked in annoyance.

Om Jaka even grinned the horse. “There is no need to mess around. You just live your way in front of your eyes.”

“Lho, any Om Jaka?” The new Tegur Via appeared from within. “Kok not invited in, Mas?”

“Gue just want a return to Jakarta, Vi.” Sahut Om Jaka's.

Via kisses the back of Om Jaka's hand. “Hai-be careful yes, Om.”

Om Jaka nodded with a smile.

“Omong by the way can I want to say goodbye also to your new wife, Za?”

Mirza immediately glared annoyed, “dia more pantes so wife Om, let Om not be single!” Sahut Mirza irritated then immediately took Via away. “Come, darling. We'll let them know they're dating.”

Om Jaka still with his big smile stepped into the house. Mirza and Via headed straight for the car and prepared to leave.

Meanwhile, Sofi was standing facing the washing machine with a pile of dirty clothes beside her.

“Wah, match also you so Inem, Sof!” Celtap Om Jaka surprised Sofi.

“You why Om Jaka is here? Do you see me suffering?” Sofi put on a fierce look.

“Lho, isn't this what you want? Being at Mirza's house as Mirza's wife.” Sahut Om Jaka.

Sofi narrowed her eyes, she was very irritated by the words Om Jaka. “I want to be a wife, not a babu!”

Om Jaka just shook my shoulder. “Waggep aja itung-itung latian elu sabelum so Mirza's real wife. The cool term is trining, so!”

Sofi did not reply, she still stood up with a look of annoyance.

“Udah, do not need to hold urate. Are you not tired? Enjoy it all.”

“Om really has no heart, just like Mirza.”

Om Jaka scratched his left eyebrow. “Yes, I went back to Jakarta. Take care of yourself as your baby candidate all right.” Say Om Jaka.

“No need to be so kind of concerned about me!” Ketus Sofi's.

Om jaka nyengir. In his heart sebel also, caring wrong does not care wrong. Basically Sofi emotional person, so Om Jaka just can grin.

If only sofi did not want Om Jaka older than him and had been good enough all this time on him, maybe the skillet and pot in the kitchen had floated on Om Jaka's head.

“Gue back, yes.” Pamit Om Jaka once again.  “Ntar if I come here again I bring you by-by negligee.” Om Jaka then leaves before Sofi gets angry with him.

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While it finished shopping for monthly necessities at one of the supermarkets in the district city, Mirza invited Via to eat.

“Honey, you are not a laper?” Ask Mirza while driving.

“Not yet, just thirsty Mas.”

“How do we eat first? Mas laper nih.”

“So why not send us to the food court, Mas?”

“Mas wants to stop by that store. The food is good too. The atmosphere is also comfortable, enjoy like it if we have gini day-night there.”

Geez, must be Mas Mirza going to a nostalgic store. Why did you stop by there? I guess there is no other place!

“Honey, you want to?” Mirza glanced at Via who was just silent.

“Terserah Mas aja, deh.”

Mirza smiled happily, not long after they arrived at the shop parking lot. Mirza got down and walked quickly to open the door for Via.

“I can open the door myself really, Mas.” Said Via who came down first.

Mirza lengsung wrapped her hands around Sofi's waist.

“Good day, Mas and Mbak.” The sound of the parking lot surprised them a little.

Yes, this is parking again. The Rutuk Inner Via.

“Eh, this was the one who was here at the time, right? Who wants to pick it up and keep forgetting the helmet is not removed?” A parking lot that remembers Via.

Mirza frowned in wonder.

“He knows my wife?” Ask Mirza.

“Know not. I've only ever met you, haven't I, Ma'am? Hehe..”.

“Hemm.” Via keki.

“This is the parking ticket, Mas.” The parking lot gave Mirza a small piece of paper. “The same Mbaknya really romantic couple ya.” Said the carpenter who saw Mirza embracing Via's waist.

Mirza smile. “Please yes, later I give you more tips.” Mirza said, soon to pass.

The parking lot guy is not playing.

They took the outdoor place, Via deliberately invited Mirza there so as not to be too close to the bar table.

“I just found out there's an outdoor. You come here often, baby?” Ask Mirza while taking the menu list that the shopkeeper is offering.

“One time with Yana and pick up Riri.”

“Oh.” Mirza looked at the food menu. “What do you want to eat, baby?”

“I'm drinking, not yet a laper, Mas.”

“Totally? This Abis we want to tell Sofi to cook you know, I'm not sure the food will be able to mateng.” Mirza looked at Via with an unconvinced look.

“Ya, it's up to Mas aja.” Sahut Via origin.

“Drink?”

“Serah Mas also.”

Mirza went back to looking at the menu.

“I asked tuna grilled rica two same mathca milk chocolate is also two yes.” Mirza said to the waiter standing next to her.

“Bby." The waiter recorded Mirza's order. "Tuna burns packages huh, Mas? That is already plus sweet iced tea or can also be replaced with mineral water.”

“Oke, it's up to Mas deh.” Answer Mirza relax.

“Good, please wait for the order for a moment yes, Mas. Anything to add again?” Ask the waiter politely.

“I guess not deh.”

The waiter left immediately after nodding politely.

Mirza checked her phone for a while, while Via seemed lazy to sit bending her face.

“What's the matter, baby? How do you pout?” Ask Mirza.

“Ngak. When I pout?” Via tried to review the smile because it turned out that Mirza realized her discomfort there.

“Oya, the story of dong earlier kok mas the parking attendant can say you forget to take off the helmet how is the story?” Canda Mirza to make Via not moody anymore.

Via immediately upset. “Ah, don't talk about that, Mas.”

“Why? You're ashamed, aren't you? Haha..” Mirza laughed and made Via blush red.

“Mas ngetawain me? Ih, rasain!” Via pinching Mirza's waist.

“Aww, aww...” Mirza grimaced rubbing her Waist. “Kok nyubit anyway?”

“Yes so don't worry!” Via turned his face upside down.

“Ciye crashing..” Tempted Mirza while looking at Via's cheeks.

“Mas, Ih! Shame to know!” Via glared even more annoyed.

Mirza laughed even wider.

From the outdoor door, two people walk in tandem with the face of the sumringah. The steps of the two of them came to a halt when they saw Via and Mirza who were having a small fight interspersed with joking laughter. Via who accidentally saw their arrival was instantly silent.

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