FORCED CHEATING
75CONTINENT DAD

Via retreated, not unwilling to serve her husband. It's just that his stomach is still very uncomfortable and he doesn't want to do it.

How's this? Mirza really makes it? Are-there any ih, dateng-dateng even ask for rations? Did I just say yes now if I'm posituf pregnant, let Mas Mirza not make me open his souvenirs? Duuh!

“Sayang ..” Mirza did not give up, he again approached Via and tried to bribe his wife.

“Ah, Mass. I ...” Via was unable to continue his sentence because of the action of Mirza's lips that had silenced his mouth.

Via's mind became more chaotic when her husband's left hand had begun to slip into her pajamas and found the soft chewy squishi who was able to make Via stiffen instantly and felt his brain began to error. How not, her stomach suddenly felt pain, nausea, pain while the activities made her husband began to run rampant. Her pyjamas button was open and now Mirza's lips have explored the two squishi that made Via blink and make a sound like a puppy clamping the door. Although he had begun to be provoked, but the heart of Via hopes this does not continue because the nausea has gone up into the esophagus, perch and his mouth feels sour.

“Mas, briefly ..” Said Via rather gasping while lifting her husband's face from his chest.

“What's up, baby?” Mirza looked at him in wonder, thinking it was impossible that his wife would not have expected his action.

“I ..., hoek ..” Via feels his nausea has reached its peak.

She pushed her husband's body and immediately ran to the bathroom while covering her mouth with her right hand.

“Hoek, hoek ..” I heard vomiting from the bathroom.

Mirza still seems unconscious because he is still trying to control himself who is forced to delay his intention to give souvenirs to Via.

“Hoek, hoek .. hoek.”

When the voice of Via was heard once again, then Mirza nyamperin went to the bathroom and saw his wife was bowing in the wasavel with a faucet that lit up all the contents of the stomach of Via spilled.

“Honey, you ..”

“Hooeeeeekkk ...” Via is still nauseous and tries to vomit all of his stomach but only water remains.

Mirza became sorry for his wife, gently kneaded the nape of his wife who still continues to vomit out of her stomach water.

After no more came out, Via washed his mouth and wiped it with a piece of tissue from beside the wasavel.

“Mas, forgive me yes.” Said Via with his pale face.

“Darling you are still sick huh?” Mirza stroked the hair Via looked at her sayu. “Im sorry, huh? Tomorrow morning we go to the doctor.”

Via shook his head weakly. “I'm not sick, Mas.” Via said, she stopped to think for a moment whether to just say the happy news or wait for tomorrow morning so that all the family can see the happy expression of her husband.

“Honey, surely the events that happened lately made you depressed.” Sesal Miza's. “You suffered so much because of the actions of Mother and woman continue to undermine the tranquility of our household.” Mirza tucked the strands of Via's hair behind her ears and smiled meaningfully.

“Besok Mas will meet Mom and ask her not to interfere with our lives again.

She took her husband's hand. “Still yes, Mas. But that's not exactly what makes me like a gini.” Speak Via riddles.

Mirza looked at his wife not understanding.

“I am now being ..”

“What's up, baby?” Mirza was impatient because again Via stopped not continuing his sentence.

“I'm pregnant with your son, Mas.” Via lirih.

“What?” Mirza was shocked not to play, her eyes were wide . “Try you repeat once again, dear. This is real, right? No more dreams, right? Try saying it once again, dear.” Cerocos Mirza with a look of disbelief but her smile expands perfectly.

“This is reality, Mas. I'm really positive pregnant.” Repeatedly Via reassured her husband.

“Subhanallah! Alhamdulillah ..” Mirza rubbed his face with both hands then ran out of the bathroom until he turned to the door and hurriedly made a prostration of gratitude, he said, thanking the Almighty that during his five years of waiting was sweet.

As soon as Mirza remembered his wife in the bathroom, Mirza turned back and hugged Via tightly.

“Still, dear.” Mirza's whispers were soft, Mirza almost cried so happy. “Thank you for realizing my dream of soon becoming a father.” Mirza rubbed his wife's back and let go of her hug and showered her face with kisses.

Oh my goodness, my. Udong.” Via was uncomfortable because Mirza still kissed her forehead, her eyes, her cheeks, her nose, her lips, her chin and then her forehead again, her eyes again, her cheeks again …

“Mas!” Via pushed her husband's body slowly. “Do you want my nyiumin in this bathroom?” Upset Via with pursed lips.

“Oh, forgive your most happy sum, my wife.” Answer Mirza poetic sok. “Of course not, let's continue the contest.”

Without warning Mirza directly carrying the veil Via towards the mattress.

“Turunin, Mass. I can walk by myself.” Via hit her husband's arm.

The cup!

Mirza kissed briefly once again his wife's lips as soon as they reached the bedside.

“Take it easy, baby. This husband of yours will spoil you because you have really made me a perfect man who will soon become a father.” Oceh Mirza while putting Via's body on his bus bed.

“Still 9 months away, Mas.”

“That's in a minute, baby. It won't take long, trust me.” Mirza lay down beside Via and tilted her position staring fixedly at the black bead of his wife's eyes.

Suddenly Via's heart was pumped faster to find the gaze of her husband.

“Mas, we will not .. “

“Ngak, darling.” Cut Mirza who saw the worried look on his wife's face. “We won't do it.” Mirza grabbed Via into her arms. “Mas just want to sleep while curling you aja kok.”

“Yes, just hug?” Via looked up at her husband's face.

“Iya, darling.”

“Appointment?”

“Appointments, my dear.”

Via breathed a sigh of relief and then buried her face back in her husband's field chest.

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The next day, all the families had gathered on the bottom floor, except Om Jaka.

Riri looked a little surprised when he opened the message on his phone, then his finger nimble typing a reply message.

“Why, Ri?” Tia asked who had been watching her youngest sister.

“Ooh, kirain what's up. Whose papa Danar is sick?”

“Lack of tau too, Ma'am. Danar never told.”

“Yes you ask dong, same time girlfriend herself does not want to tell her.”

“Ih, Ma'am Tia what the hell?” Riri scowled. “Who is dating?”

Tia smiled at the look of annoyed look on her sister's face and then returned to feed Ica who was fun to eat breakfast while watching Sponges Bob.

Miss Harni who was setting the dining table seemed to be watching them.

“Mother, Ica want more tempe friednya.” Excited Ica who had spent three pieces of angetan fried tempe.

“OK, Mommy grabin first yes.” Tia's heading for the dining table.

“Ck, what can I have for breakfast yet? I'm a really big laper.” Riri clucked while stomping her feet following Tia's steps.

“Wait for dong, the host has not been snapped, when we want dulan?” Said Miss Harni.

“Ica can?” Riri puked her butt on the dining chair while leaning her chin towards the solemn Ica in front of the TV.

“Yes that's Ica, her name is also a child. Do you want to be called Ica?” Miss Harni's a little upset.

Tia just shook her head while smiling at the face of her youngest sister who was pouting and again muttered her childish soul.

“Mau Mbak bribe all of you, Ri?” Tia Toda took two pieces of tempeh and placed them on an Ica dinner plate.

“Ogah!”

Tia chuckled and returned to the living room.

“Ica it you know, already nginep in a nice house also still aja demennya eat tempe.” Oceh Riri this time talking about his nephew.

“Tempe is healthy, Ri! Food of a million people!” Tia cried from the front of the TV.

“You're nothing at all, Ri? How to buy Ica? Yes justin aja he wants to eat the same tempe what the same know, like him.” Reply Bu harni sat next to Riri who still looked faint.

“Yes because I'm a laper, Mom. So the innate pingin ngomel mulu.” Riri grew increasingly upset.

Miss Harni can only shake. If you think about it, the youngest child does not make any difference to his grandson if again the laper likes restless.

“Halo, good morning everyone.” Sapa Mirza who went down the stairs while embracing the waist of the friendly Via.

All of them looked at those who looked very bright.

“Well! Finally down also Prince and Princess.” Riri chirped as her left hand plucked the fried tempeh and immediately stuffed it into her mouth.

“Ih, Riri!” Miss Harni harrumphed.

“Home master is awake, meaning you can have breakfast right?” Riri cuek. “Sini, Here Mbak. Sit beside me, here.” Riri pulled the chair beside her for Via. “Let's eat, don't worry and be shy huh?”

Mirza and Via smiled widely, Miss Harni clucked annoyed at Riri's behavior.

“Mbak Via want to eat the same? Let me take it. It's not all I know who's cooking, hehehe..” Cerocos Riri's.

“It is, definitely not you who cooked this much. You are the guy.” Sahut Via's.

“Let's Just Takein.” Mirza maraih rice bowl.

“Do not much, Mas.” Sergey Via. “Let me nauseous again.”

“Let the baby dede healthy, dear.”

WHAATT'S?

Bu Harni and Riri gawked at Mirza's words.

“So you already know, Za?” Bu Harni asked somewhat surprised.

Mirza smile. “Iya, Mom. I already know that Via is pregnant.”

“Yeah, don't be dong want to thank the surprise.” Miss Harni is disappointed.

“Semalem I was surprised, Mom. Sampentok bathroom door my head is so shocked by the happy news.” Mirza.

“oya? Try to see, bangjol not Mas his head?” Riri saw his sister-in-law.

“No, just passable.” Mirza.

“Ya means less surprised it! Should have benjol segede ball pongping!”

Everyone laughed at Riri's voice.

“Eh, but why did you tell your husband, Vi? Do we promise you a surprise rame-rame?” Ask Miss Harni suddenly.

Via's smile instantly dragged on and looked at her husband.

“Mmm, that's because .. semalem ... “ Via scratching his temple. “Mas Mirza ..”

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