FORCED CHEATING

FORCED CHEATING
56 #I TRUST YOU


This is Sofi's third day staying at Mirza's house.


Bu Een prepared to go nyamperin Sofi to make sure he walked because Semalem Sofi complained on the phone his life was like an ash pick at Mirza's house.


“Din, my anterine spout to home Mirza.” Tell Bu Een to Udin who just came to open a store.


Udin looked at his tidy master.


“Where are you going with Mas Mirza?” Ask Udin.


"Not the same Mirza, but the same Sofi.” Sahut Bu Een while fixing his hair. “Udah, ayok. Later to noon.” Ms. Een gave me the car keys.


They headed to Mirza's house, Sofi of course had been waiting with her best smile to welcome her future mother-in-law.


Tong


A bell rang out from the front door and Sofi walked quickly to open the door because she knew it must be Miss Een.


“Halo, Bu.” Sapa Sofi while hugging and kissing the cheeks of her future mother-in-law.


Ms. Een who reached out, smiling in surprise was also welcomed so Sofi.


“Log in first, Bu.” Take Sofi as if it was her home.


Mirza who heard Bu Een's voice in front chose to stay in the dining room enjoying her breakfast.


Tap tap tap


Ms. Een stepped inside confidently and saw Mirza sitting alone.


“Za, you want anther Mother same Sofi no?” Miss Een sat next to Mirza.


“Can't, Mom. I have the same event Via.” Mirza without looking at her mother.


Bu Een gestured at Sofi with his eyes.


“Umm, I'm the same mom want to go to the gynecologist, Za.” Said Sofi who was standing next to Bu Een.


“Keep, what does that have to do with me?” Answer Mirza cuek.


Sofi pulls up a chair in front of Mirza, “did you not want to see our baby?” Lirih Sofi's.


Mirza looked at Sofi cynically without a word, Sofi replied to her with a look full of hope.


Via came out of the room with a clutch bag in his hand. His steps stopped in the middle of the stairs because he witnessed an unusual sight in the dining room. Sofi who knows the existence of Via made good use of the moment.


“I want you to nemenin me. Our son must be happy to see his father present.” Sofi continued while grabbing Mirza's hand.


Mirza quickly pulled her hand. “Not to dream of you!“


“Mirza! What's wrong with you caring about Sofi just a little?” Ms. Een chimed in with a bit of emotion.


“Clearly wrong, Mom! Because I'm not the father, I'm not the father of that baby!” Firmly Mirza immediately stood up to make the chair he was sitting on pushed back causing a sound that echoed in the room surprising Sofi and Bu Een.


Mirza left the dining table and looked at Via who was standing on the stairs with a flat look.


“Darling, are you ready?” Sapa Mirza approaches Via. “Let's go now.”


Via alight, which was immediately greeted by Mirza's hand, then holding her, left a look of annoyance in Bu Een's eyes.


“I think all this is in vain, Bu.” Sofi's voice sounded pessimistic. “Mirza doesn't care about me at all.”


Bu Een rubbed Sofi's shoulder. “You can definitely win his heart. Patience, yes.” Entertain Bu Een.


Sofi did not answer, she deliberately showed her helplessness to make Bu Een more sympathetic to her.


Soon they both came out.


“Din, please have the same car key Sofi.” Bu Een orders Udin who is waiting on the terrace.


“Terus, who do I go home with, Mom?” Udin asked confused while giving the key to Sofi.


“Street!” Said Ms. Een cuek while getting in the car.


Udin was just dumbfounded to see the car that Sofi drove passed leaving the courtyard of Mirza's house. Inwardly nelangsa, the true master told him to go home on foot. Mirza House with Bu Een's house is different from the village, where Udin does not bring any more money. Udin walked languidly down the streets of the village hoping that someone he knew would pass by to be asked to take him home.


Mirza and Via are already far away from the village, today they will attend Yana and Khusni's proposal event.  There were no words between them, only the sound of Rian DMASIV melodious as if Rian knew exactly what Via and Mirza were feeling. Though know also not, but that's how it is, the song is like being a theme song on their way to the house of Yana.


🎵I believe you


Life doesn't mean you're by my side


I believe you


You will never stop loving me.🎵🎶


 


🎶What I know is that you're as cool as my heart


All I know is that you were there when I told you


You were always there when I was fragile🎵


At the end of the song, Mirza grabbed Via's fingers and kissed him gently. Via who had just stared straight into the street, turned to look at her husband.


“Why?” Ask Via flat.


“Ngak papa.”


Via let go of his hand, folding it in front of his chest. Mirza drove back without a word.


Drrrt .... Drrrt ....


Via's phone inside the clutg bag vibrates, it turns out Yana called.


“Ya, hello Yan.” Sapa Via's.


“Where are you, Oliv? Don't tell me you're not Popeye, are you? Acaranaya is about to start in half an hour.” Cerocos Yana from across with a worried tone.


“On which way?”


“Street ..”


“Walk to the market week, home buy papaya.” Cut Mirza in a slightly hardened voice so that Yana can hear him.


“Eh, Popeye, even make a pantun anyway!” Yana is upset. “Paints you drive it, melt base!”


“Dengerin first, the pantun is not finished.” Mirza said with a laugh, inevitably Via also joined in with a smile.


“Ogah!” Ketus Yana's.


“Yes already, I'm the same Via not so come if you don't want to listen.” Threat Mirza.


“Ih, maksa!”


“Walk to sunday market, home buy rambutan.” Mirza Repeat.


“So he said buy papaya, kok sakarang so buy rambutan?” Yana Protest.


“As far as I dong, am I the one who bought it?” Mirza ngeyel's.


“Ih, ngeselin! It doesn't matter so much!”


“You want to finish what is not nih?”


Via pinched her husband's thigh because he still continues to digerjain Yana. Mirza stroked her aching thigh while trying to continue her unfinished pantun.


“Oliv, please dong your husband taken medicine first if you want to be invited to go. Look out, if she's due at my application, bye!”


Nut .. nut .. nut …


“Well, how to be killed?” Via was surprised because Yana immediately disconnected her phone. “You're Mas, becandain he's mulu. Poor Yana, she must be nervouse.” Via blames Mirza.


“Palingan also if you have been kissed by Khusni already directly cross the nevousenya.” Sahut Mirza.


“Ngaco!”


“Eh, I also have a pantun for you, baby.” Said Mirza glancing at Via with a flirtatious tone.


“Thank you, don't bother.” Manyun.


“No hassle, the pantun is short aja.”


“Udah, Mas. You just focus on driving, ntar house Yana late again, even bother us.” Via nagging because Mirza started to look rancid.


“Ngak will be, just calm baby. Still ahead there, right his house?”


“Hemm...” Sahut Via rather lazy.


Mirza glanced at Via who was seriously paying attention to the road.


“Honey, here. I whispered her pantun.” Mirza still wants to be happy.


“Yes my goodness, Mas. You are really a great effort like.” Via is not exhausted by the behavior of her husband.


“Eat him here, deketan.” Mirza grabbed Via's arm.


Via nurutin too, he approached put his ears well.


The cup!


“I love you.” Mirza said with a smile after landing a kiss on Via's right cheek.


No doubt the cheeks of Via blushing red also after being rewarded with an impromptu kiss so.


“Ciye, shame ..” Goda Mirza.


Via glared fiercely, pinched her once again her husband's left thigh was unsettled.


“Aww... Aww ..”


“Awas, Mas!”


THE SREEET!


CIIIT!


NGIIK!!


 


 


__________ continue later Yes Kak & ________


 


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