FORCED CHEATING
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By late afternoon Om Jaka just came home with a face not as bright as usual. Udin who observed from the shop window leading to the courtyard of Bu Een's house immediately realized that Om Jaka was also experiencing serious problems in his life.

Udin. Why is everyone in his employer's house at such a great weight his life? Later that day he saw Via crying, then Mirza, Bu Een and now Om Jaka.

The huft!

Udin snorted violently, he thought it was like ogah to be a rich man if his life was so complicated. Still mendingan him who only became a commoner, the biggest problem in his life most if he threatened cut the salary of the gegara make annoyed his employer.

Aih, but then Udin remembered the last request of his late mother before dying who asked him to get married this year also so that he was no longer alone and someone took care of him, because now Udin lives a kara.

Udin snorted once more. Who wants to marry a poor young man like him? The salary is not how much and the time is up to serve his employer. Udin was chin-backed thinking of his own fate.

More fun daydreaming, Om Jaka dateng ngagetin si Udin.

“Din, I ask kretek cigarette dong!”

“What, Om? Korek?” Ask Udin absentmindedly.

“Crete cigarette!” Repeat Om Jaka harder.

Udin immediately ngeh and immediately rose to get Om Jaka's favorite kretek cigarette.

“Nih, the change is take for you!” Om Jaka gave Udin a piece of blue money.

“Wah, max lot huh Om.” Udin said with excitement.

“Iya. Udah, do not bengong mulu lu, ntar dead like his chicken Rokayah new tau taste you!”

“Eh, do Om Jaka know if Bi Rokayah his chicken died?” Udin.

“Iye, pan was announced at the mosque. You don't hear what?”

Udin gawked while shaking bego.

“Huh, that's ear what's the pot hook? Nothing denger, most bengong the hell lu!”

Om Jaka passed by leaving confusion on Udin's face.

Before entering the room, Om Jaka headed for the kitchen to make a cup of black coffee and passed by Bu Een who was again sitting alone in the living room. They only glanced at each other, Om Jaka had no interest in reprimanding. After finishing making coffee, Om Jaka just passed by and immediately entered the room. Not because Om Jaka is greedy because of the 2R, but Om Jaka again males aja.

Om Jaka opened the window of his room, inhaled the aroma of black coffee fragrance that instantly makes his nerve cells rilex. A kretek cigarette tucked between his two lips, then immediately greeted with a flame from a match that produces a white smoke puffed into the room.

Om jaka leaned his back on the rattan chair, his legs propped up on a wooden table right in front of the window. Several times Om Jaka smoked his kretek cigarette after taking a sip of his black coffee, his mind floated somewhere.

“Yeah, why am I like ABG gini anyway?” Om Jaka muttered to himself.

His eyes looked at the lush green tree that was right in front of the room window. On a whim, Om Jaka counts the star fruit that is spoiled on the lowest stem.

Chequelek

Again busy counting, the door to Om Jaka's room was opened.

Bu Een's face was nongol from behind the door.

“Jak, what are you doing?” Ask Ms. Een.

“Nonton dangdutan.” Sahut Om Jaka origin without looking.

Bu Een immediately keki, he knew Om Jaka facing straight out the window watching the star fruit tree wuluh.

“Jak, I want a story.” Said Bu Een Lirih.

Om Jaka would not want to go back to the body too.

“You want what story? Don't be heavy-weight yes, I'm also dizzy again nih.”

“You are dizzy why is it?”

“Ntar I told him the story. Just the first story, Yu.” Om Jaka's Command.

Ms. Een was silent for a while, she had to start where the story was. If he was honest about the story from the beginning, Om Jaka would have blamed him.

“So want a story no?” Tanya Om Jaka who saw Bu Een was still silent.

“How do you think Jak, Mirza suddenly wants to give all her property in my name?” Said Ms. Een somewhat doubtfully.

“Everything?”

“Iya, including the cars and motorcycles he has. His letters even he gave you last afternoon.”

“Wah, congratulations to Yu. Sampean is getting richer dong if it is.” Said Om Jaka relaxed.

“Kok you said that?” Ms. Een did not open up at all with Om jaka's answer.

“Continue? What do I have to say?” Om Jaka back nanya. “Kan really, until it gets richer now? Sawah, kebon teak, Mirza rented house in the city will all belong to sampean. Is it sampean?”

Ms. Een was struck by the word Om Jaka.

“You quipped me, Jak?” Ms. Een is offended.

“Lho, until offended indeed, Yu?” again Om Jaka even back nanya.

“Jak, I'm the same story you for asking for an opinion yes, do not want to be horrified your sign.” Ms. Een was getting upset.

Om Jaka who already knew the habits of Bu Een even smiled broadly at his brother looked irritated.

“Sampean is weird, until I think I believe the story of the sampean? Mirza it is not possible to suddenly be able to give all her property in the name of sampean if not because of the sampean that makes because.”

JLB!

Bu Een's heart was like it had just been hit by a poisonous spearhead hearing Om Jaka's straightforward and 100% true narration.

“You accuse me, Jak?” Ms. Een is still defending herself and feeling innocent.

“Ngak.” Sahut Om Jaka. “Sampean aja ngerasa. If I just said no really, yes already dong, no need baper!” Om Jaka cuek.

“Huh! In vain I confide in you, no use!” Omel Bu Een then went out of the room by slamming the door.

BRAAK!

“Dih, anyways vent to me? Curse with mamah Dedeh there!” Reply Om Jaka is upset.

Om jaka then returned to his preoccupation with looking at the thick batimbing wuluh tree.

“Well, forgot. Where did I count it?” Om Jaka was busy looking for the fruit that he had calculated from that distance.

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Next day

As promised, Mirza immediately met Yana in her office and expressed her intentions.

Since the kepo Yana wanted to know the chronological reason why Mirza had come to such a decision, then they headed for the small shop next to Yana's office. Mirza thought it was okay to tell Yana everything, after all Yana was no one else for her life and Via. Yana has been friends with Via since she was in High School, and more than that Yana can be trusted. So the story of Mirza flowed that afternoon.

“I'm sorry about your problems. Your move is very bold, Popaye. I'm sure, Olive the wife of sholehah, she will accept you as you are.” Yana said sincerely.

“Still, Yan. So when can everything be sorted out?”

“Secapnya. Later I will take you to meet the notary directly yes, now he is still out.”

“Oh, Okay.” Mirza nodded. “What if we have lunch first? It's lunchtime, right?”

“Iya, can. But I want us to eat at the Nostalgia store.” Pinta Yana's.

Yana just smiles.

“You did not ask Olive. We can have lunch three.”

“She's back at her mother's house, I've invited but don't want.” Mirza.

“Tumben, she doesn't miss me?”

“You why haven't played for so long? They already have a fiancee. Not valid with Khusni?” Search Mirza.

“No, he's free is up to me. He is still in Bandung.”

“Oo ..”

“Ntar deh, if fitting he came home we play yes.”

“OK. Yes yuk, your lunch hour is up again. “ Invite Mirza to rise first and follow Yana.

They're heading to a nostalgic tavern in Mirza's car.

Arriving at the store, Danar who just came out of the pantry saw the arrival of Yana and Mirza.

The deg!

Why is Mirza the same as Yana? How is it not the same Via? Via where is it? What are they just together?

“Mas, move dong.” Ari's voice startled Mirza who was standing in front of the pantry door blocking her way.

Danar instantly shifted but was still busy with his own thoughts.

“Danar!” Call Mirza while waving as soon as you see Danar.

Inevitably Danar smiled and approached them.

“Hai, how to just collide together?” Sapa Danar is as friendly as ever.

“Yes, the Popaye wants to treat me to a meal, hehe.” Yana said while grinning.

Danar pulls up a chair near Yana.

“Wah, again what birthday is the story?” Danar sok kepo's.

“Ngak kok, earlier mentioned I have business in his office Yana, because it's lunch time yes I have eaten all.” Bright Mirza.

“Oh, gitu.” Danar smile.

Thank God, I think this Mirza wants to play behind Yana. Just be careful if he dares to hurt Via, I will not stay silent writhing Via hurt. Uh, what the fuck am I? How do you think about someone else's wife? Holy hooch! Danar is busy monologuing in his heart.

“So there is a new menu what?” Ask Yana.

“What yes?" Danar remembered for a moment. "Awhile I took the menu list first yes, I also forgot.” Danar scratched his own salting head due to a misunderstanding on Mirza.

At Miss Harni's house

Via has just finished recounting all the problems that happened with his household and intends to stay for a while at his mother's house with Mirza.

“No, I don't agree that Mirza took such a path. You guys should stay in that house, don't go anywhere.” Denied Miss Harni firmly.

“But it's been Mas Mirza's decision, Bu.”

“Your husband is too soft, just want him to obey his mother's will. You are his wife, you should be able to take control of his heart Mirza, Vi.”

“Bu, I realize not the one with whom I just said?” Via was shocked to hear his mother's words.

“Why?”

“Kalo so, it is the same as we justify all the accusations that his mother mas Mirza made on us, Bu.”

“Ya is like that the truth. I bless you with Mirza because Mirza is rich, she has everything. You think if Mirza was kere, poor like the Aryan, mom would want to ngijinin you marry her? No, same Tia aja nyesel mother why he married with Arya. If you know this, I will not give my blessing to Tia and Arya.” Said Miss Harni loudly.

“Astaghfirullah, Mom.” Via did not stop thinking. “Tega once mother said so.”

“What parent would want to see their child suffer, Vi? None!”

“Iya, but mother's way of mind is wrong.”

“No, It is precisely your wrong way of thinking. I can only live with love. Huh! Whaan? Is it if the hungry stomach can be immediately full just because of love?” Miss Harni sneered in annoyance.

“Seriously this is like?” Riri came with a teapot of warm tea. “Weight is like the same mom chat theme Via.”

“You too!” This time Miss Harni told Riri. “Kalo the Danar wants to be serious with you, you should get married quickly. I don't want you guys to be neighbors.”

“Lho, how am I anyway?” Riri wonder dateng-dateng directly diomelin. “Party who wants to marry Mas Danar? This mom loves to wander!”

“Hey, still good yes there are men who want to be the same you who are rancid and spoiled so? Danar said he was a rich man's son, yes you already chepetan asked to be proposed before he changed his mind.”

“Yeah mom, really!” Riri's upset.

“May the Danar later his mind path is not rich Mirza. In vain mother is proud of him as a dream husband if the ends kayak gini, all his property he loves freely to his mother. Then what do you get, Vi? Got what?” Moreover, you are pregnant, your child will be given to eat if your husband does not have anything?” Miss Harni is like a fidelity, she is afraid of her own thoughts.

“It turns out mom and Bu Een are the same, his mind is not far from treasure.” Said Via llirih, his heart ached to hear all that was spoken by his own mother.

“But this is all for the good of your future, Vi.” Miss Harni kekeh. “Indeed, why do you think your mother desperately supports you to make a return and sorry Mirza even though you have pregnant another forging if not for her property? You think, after parting ways with Mirza can get a man richer than her? Conscious, Vi. Conscious! So people do not plain-plain very.” Bu Harni continues to intimidate Via's mind.

“Bu, already dong. Janga's mother is too meddling in her household affairs Mbak Va and Mas Mirza.” Riri tried to mediate because he saw his brother who began to shed tears.

“Shut up! Mom said this so your brother's eyes would be open. I don't want to know, Vi. You have to persuade your husband to cancel his plan. If not, you'll be broke because you're married to Mirza.” Threaten Miss Harni seriously.

Via looked at his mother with his wet eyes. Miss Harni who had been overwhelmed with emotion did not even soften her gaze.

“I'm disappointed in mom. Really disappointed, Mom. And I feel in vain has defended the self-esteem of mother in front of Bu Een who has demeaned our family.” Said Via in a stifled voice as it was powerless to reveal all the pain in his heart.

Then Via walked quickly into his room which was now Riri's room. She spilled all her tears there. Why no one understands his situation. Via was devastated, even more devastated than when Mirza betrayed him. Despite Mirza's guilt, he remained on Via's side. But now, her own birth mother had cornered her in such a way. Via was wracked with various kinds of feelings that were in his heart. Between anger, sadness, disappointment and fear. He needs someone to make him sure that his life will be okay after this. And that man was her own husband.

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