FORCED CHEATING
62CAKE ACTRESS

Mirza and Via went down towards night because their stomachs were hungry.

“Mas, try tengokin Sofi.” Via suddenly remembered Sofi after dinner.

“Males.”

'Kok yakaknya from noon did not come out of the room huh?”

“Where do you know, baby? We'll also be in the room all day.” Mirza smiled mischievously.

Via walked towards Sofi's room and Mirza hurriedly chased after his steps.

“Honey, it's over. He it's none of our business.”

Via looked at her husband with a sharp look.

“Mas, she's pregnant. He also has a syndrome and this afternoon raged because he saw ..” Via stopped for a while. “Seeing things he shouldn't have seen.” Continue Via while rolling his eyeballs.

“We can do it anywhere right? Is this our home?”

Via shook his head then resumed his steps. Slowly opened the door of Sofi's room.

“Mas!” shouted Via.

From the tone of her voice, Mirza knew something must be wrong. Mirza followed and saw Sofi lying on the floor but she prevented Via from approaching Sofi.

“Let me contact Udin aja.” Mirza looked for her phone while Via just stood in the middle of the door staring at Sofi's body.

Noticing Sofi's body well, Via saw that Sofi's chest was still moving although slowly the sign of Sofi was still alive.

“Udin will be here briefly again.” Said Mirza as soon as Via turned her back.

“I'm worried there's nothing with him, Mas.”

Mirza Marih hands his wife and looks at her straight. “I know, baby. Even though your heart hurts so much, you still care about it.

“Mas, do not you have to lift him first to the mattress or we just take him directly to the clinic doctor Burhan rather than waiting for Udin who ..”

“I don't want to touch it.” Cut Mirza.

Via was just silent, her husband was too overrated.

A few minutes later Udin came with Bu Een who looked very panicked. They went straight to Sofi's room. Bu Een checks on Sofi and has Udin lift her to the car.

“What else did you do with Sofi until she became like that?” Accuse Bu Een with an intimidating look at Via and Mirza.

“Neither, he has a disease. So he's free to faint anytime.” The Mirza cuek.

“Mirza!” Snapped by Bu Een. “Mom did not expect yes, now your heart has turned heartless. Looks like someone has brainwashed you!” Continue Bu Een while glancing sharply at Via.

“Observe no other work just brain use washed?” Mirza ngeloyor's.

“Mirza!”

Mirza turned her steps, looking at her mother reluctantly.

“What else, Mom? No need to scream, right? it's malem, not good if it's neighbor.”

“Udah Mas, Mom, sofi can be taken to the doctor.”

“Shut up!” Hardik Bu Een on Via who tried to mediate. “No need to be kind to you huh. It's all because of you!”

“Enough, Bu.” Sergey Mirza. “It is precisely Via who asked Sofi to be helped immediately, so I called Udin. If he hadn't asked, I wouldn't care about that woman.” Mirza said flat but full of emphasis.

Ms. Een did not speak anymore, she immediately came out after Udin and Sofi who were already in the car.

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Azad arrived at the residence of Mr. Alatas and was immediately greeted by a servant who opened the door. He waited in the magnificent Alatas family living room with a fully Arabian style, where there was a thick stretch of silk carpet and a low velvet sofa with large pillows as a seat. The living room is nuanced red and gold so that it makes it look more luxurious in contrast to the living room in his house that is not as luxurious.

Mr. Alatas appears to be wearing a thawb (a long white robe commonly worn by other Arab/Middle Eastern men) to meet Azad with a slightly surprised face.

“Thanks for your visit, Azad.” Welcome Mr. Alatas. “But you shouldn't have to come to see me at night.”

“Sorry, I only have night time. Because busy taking care of my father and company.”

Mr. alatas put on a smile at the corner of his lips.

“Moreover what do you expect from that lifeless company?”

“The company was built from scratch by my family. And I'm here to affirm to you that we won't sell that company.”

A waiter came to bring two cups of gahwa coffee (a typical Arabian spice coffee) to make the Azad calamate a little pause.

“Please dimuumed, Mr.” The waiter politely asked and resigned leaving the room.

Mr. Alatas took the cup.

“Let's drink first.”

Azad just silently looked at Mr. Alatas who sipped his coffee slowly.

“I know you have contacted my father, and therefore my father is now in the hospital having a heart attack after receiving a call from you.” Azad Papar.

“Really?” Ask Mr. Alatas while putting the cup back. “I really don't know about it.”

“You don't have to pretend, I know you want the destruction of my family.” Sarcass Azad.

Mr. Alatas leaned his back to look at Azad with his big round eyes.

“Azad, I thought you were a polite and gentle-hearted young man.”

“Whatever it is when it comes to my family honor, I will be tough and firm.” Sinis Azad was undaunted with the fierce face of Mr. Alatas in front of him.

Mr. Alatas chuckled little.

“You're talking about honor with me. You think I don't know your brother's wild behavior?” Reply Mr. Alatas.

The deg!

Azad is shocked to hear it but tries to stay santuy. “What do you mean?”

“Your sister is pregnant with another man when clearly she knows she has been betrothed to Ramzi. So where is your brother's honor?” Ejek Mr. Alatas.

“Sorry, Sir. I'm here to talk about the company, not about my brother.” Kalah Azad.

“Do you think this has nothing to do with your sister?” Mr. Alatas' body leaned forward to look at Azad more closely. “If all this time I have not asked for compensation from all the funds I have spent on your family company, it is only because Ramzi who insists on maintaining his relationship with your brother. But if it's like this, then I think it's pointless. I request everything be returned right now.” Tandas Mr. Alatas.

Azad was stunned to hear it. He is then ambushed by a great worry, did Mr Alatas also tell his father that Sofi was pregnant with another man? So he had a heart attack yesterday? Yes, maybe Mr. Alatas said it, but his father didn't want to talk about it.

“What do you think?” Tegur Tuan Alatas disperse the reverie of Azad.

“Ekhm.” Azad mendehem little to drive out his mound. “Master, I have to talk about it first with ..”

Mr. Alatas raised his right hand to indicate that he did not want to hear any reason. A servant who had been standing not far from Mr. Alatas approached as Mr. Alatas gestured him to approach.

“ Immediately get Husein family company transfer file on my workbench.” Mr. Alatas's orders.

The waiter nodded respectfully and passed.

“No.” Say Azad firmly.” I won't sign tanga now. I'm sure my family company can rise again, you just need to give us a little time, Mr.” This time Azad was begging.

“I don't like waiting.”

“Then I will biscara myself on Kak Ram.”

“For what? Ramzi won't accept your sister again.” Cynic Mr. Alatas. “I will cancel all wedding preparations, no matter I have to bear the loss and be ashamed of it. Of course there will be many other women who are ready to replace your brother later.”

“Lantas why until now you have not found it?”

Azad was speechless, his mind was completely muddled. The servant has come to bring the file that Mr. Alatas requested. Azad looked at him flatly.

“Please. Give me time.” Pinta AZad again.

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The next day, Sofi's condition had improved and Burhan's doctor had allowed her to go home.

“Let's go home, Mom. I can't wait to get back to Mirza.”'s house Said Sofi while trying to get up from her bed.

“Sof, should you go home first to Mom?” Bu Een looked at Sofi worriedly.

“Ngak. Ma'am. I don't want to lose even one chance to get Mirza.”

“Mom is only worried about your baby candidate.”

“I'm fine, Bu.”

Bu Een still looked worried, moreover he saw sweat begin to condense on Sofi's forehead even though he was in the air-conditioned room.

“What happened? Why did you get to be like that?”

Sofi was silent for a while, she could not possibly tell what she saw and what she felt.

“Sof?”

“Ngak. I was just suddenly dizzy, Bu.”

Ms. Een did not continue her sense of feeling, taking her mainstay folding fan from inside her bag. Then began fanning Sofi's body.

“You sweat, you better wait another day yes do not go home first.”

“Ngak, Mom. I'm doing better. Did you hear the doctor said?” Ngeyel.

“Then we check with the obstetrician again yes, I am worried if there is anything with your baby.” Ms. Een insisted.

Sofi nodded slowly.

Udin entered the room with two plastic food bags for Bu Een and Sofi because Sofi did not want to eat breakfast menu at the clinic.

“Wah, since when did Mom transfer profession to sate?” Seloroh Udin who saw Bu Een fans of the Sofi.

Bu Een glared straight at.

“Where is the food?” Ketus Bu Een later.

Udin gave her the plastic she was carrying.

“This is Cirebon chicken porridge, right? Not Manado porridge or Papua porridge?” Ask Ms. Een.

“Bener, Mom. As per mother's request, I had to go to Cirebon myself earlier by train round trip.” Udin sok sure replied. “Kalo must go to Manado or Papua maybe the next five years Bu, because there are no trains there.” Continue Udin while grinning.

Bu Een was still glaring ferociously. “Ya already there go!”

Udin was just about to leave the room after being told to leave but Bu Een called him back.

“Eh, wait!”

“Yes, what's wrong Mom? Do you want to buy Madura satay or Maranggi satay?”

“Not!” Sahut Bu Een is upset. “Try you ask ahead today there is a schedule of practice obstetricians not in the clinic?”

“Oh, ready Bu!” Udin saluted like a soldier and came out.

Bu Een opened the food plastic, in it smelled the aroma of typical Cirebon chicken porridge which is filled with stereofoam complete with a spoon. Bu Een opened the plastic gravy and poured it on the porridge that has been given toping crackers, chicken milk, soybeans, sprinkled fried onions and sliced chives.

“Cobain, sof. It's really good.” Bu Een gave it to Sofi.

Sofi accepts it reluctantly. Looks porridge that is still steaming warm is only seen by him.

“You must eat, let your baby be healthy.” Tukas Bu Een was busy opening the porridge for himself. “Cirebon's specialty porridge is Mirza's favorite, you know.” Continue Ms. Een.

Hearing Mirza's words, Sofi immediately excited. He stirred his porridge for a while and began to feed it into his mouth. Miss Een smiled looking at her.

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In Tia's rented house.

“That's it, we don't have to take care of other people's business.” Arya said to Tia who invited her to Via's house.

“Mas, Via it's not someone else. In my own sister, my real sister.” Tia's tone of voice was slightly suppressed. “Lagi also why yesterday Mas Arya story about his mistress Mirza who lives in the house Via if not because I want to crash it?”

“Yes, Tia. You've been like your mother just really likes to make a mess in the house of people.” Arya doesn't think. “I was yesterday just want to tell aja, tell you.”

“Yes but I kept thinking from yesterday, Mas.”

“Also not necessarily the woman lives at home Via right? Who knows if he just played or just ..”

“Mas Arya thinks she's a lady's darma lady or a study mom? Dateng to Via house just want to play or silaturahmi? He's an actor, Mas! PE-LA-KOR!” Cut Tia fierce.

“Daddy same Mother storm what, anyway? That actor-mongering? How do Ica ever heard ya, the actor what the hell, Bun?” Ica asked with her innocent expression.

Tia was shocked to hear Ica's question. He did not realize that there was an Ica in the middle room who was busy drawing and hearing his conversation with Arya.

“Nothing really, dear.” Tia answered wanting to end her child's curiosity.

“What is the actor like food, Bun?” Ica seems curious.

Tia looked at her husband. Arya just kept quiet and didn't help answer.

“Iya, a kind of food.” Tia finally said.

“What does it look like, Bun? What's like a cake, so?” The four-year-old was apparently still curious to make her parents feel guilty for saying the word.

“Iya like a cake, dear.” Tia said slowly because she had no other choice.

“Hore, it must be a new cake made by Mother huh? Tomorrow make a cake for Ica yes, Bun.” Ica cheer hopeful.

YONG!

GLAKES!

Tia could not say anything more, while Arya chose to go out while holding back her laughter that was about to explode.

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