FORCED CHEATING
87SIRSAC JUICE

Today is the opening of the new Bu Elin shophouse that will be managed by Riri. Ms. Elin named the cake shop Riri cake and Bakery. Of course Riri was flattered despite his initial reservations, but Ms. Elin believed it was a good name and a perfect fit. What to say, Riri just resigned.

“Ri, everything is ready right?” Ask Miss Elin.

“Udah, Bu.” Sahut Riri steady.

“Good, so ask Mr. Ustadznya to start his show.” Miss Elin's orders.

Riri immediately nodded then headed to the shophouse, while Bu Elin sat in the tent that had been installed in front of the shophouse. Instead of holding a big event, Ms. Elin chose to invite the orphans to pray together for her new cake shop to be a blessing.

Finish the core event, all invitations to the parcels that have been prepared. Not to forget that Ms. Elin also gave parcels to her shop neighbors.

Mr. Ustadz leading the prayer and the orphans had left the shop, Mirza's car stopped in the parking lot and all the passengers got off.

“Lho, how quiet is it? I'm done, hasn't started yet?” Said Miss Harni in wonder.

“Kata Riri the show is 10 o'clock right?” Tia timpal who came down while holding Ica.

They then headed to the shophouse which only had Riri, Bu Elin and Danar.

“Mother?” Welcome Riri when she sees Bu Harni coming with her other family. “New kok dateng anyway?”

“Well, it's done, Ri?” Miss Harni is still astonished.

“Udah, just aja.” Riri is a bit manyun. “Why new on dateng?”

“That's because waiting for the Aryan was again narik did not comeg-dateng.” Miss Harni glanced at Tia. “Udah awaited even he did not come. Well, so late are we?” Miss Harni's upset.

“Ri, invited to enter your family dong.” Miss Elin is in disbelief.

“Oh, yes. Mom, this is Miss Elin. Miss Elin, this is my mother.” Riri introduces her mother to Elin.

“Halo, Mom. I'm Herlina.” Ms. Elin shook Ms. Harni's hand warmly. “At last we met too, Mom. I've been a long time you know, I want to meet and meet my mother.” Said Mrs Elin kindly.

“You are happy to my home?” Miss Harni was astonished, she was amazed to get such a good reception from Ms. Elin.

“Iya, Mom. Isn't that right, Danar? Mom at that time wanted to make sure you play to Riri.” house Said Bu Elin while looking at Danar who was still in the shophouse.

Danar approached, and was forced to smile and say hello to Miss Harni.

Miss Harni did not expect at all, a rich person like Ms Elin has the intention to end up at her house? Bu Harni's heart is flowery not playing, he has high hopes on Danar now. He thought, surely Danar really likes Riri. Luckily if that's true, he'll have another tajir ghost again.

Bu Harni also unceasingly admired Bu Elin in his heart which despite its simple appearance, but it seemed very classy.

Amazing candidate for my besan. I'm rich, beautiful, kind again. Not like that Endang! Old, wrinkled, fierce, stingy, arrogant again! Ah, amit-amait! Look at you Endang, later you will immediately have a heart attack if you know I have a richer besan than you. Huh!

“Oya Ma'am, this is my first sister, Tia. And this is Ica's daughter. This is my sister number two Via and Mas Mirza her husband.” Riri introduced one of his family members to Bu Elin making Bu Harni aware of his pride in broad daylight.

Ms. Elin also greeted them all warmly.

“Yes, please sit down. We chat while enjoying the cake.” Take Miss Elin.

Then came the stories of excitement between the two families, but Via and Mirza were more silent. They only respond occasionally, the rest is just listening.

Amidst the chatter that was getting to and fro, Danar secretly stole a glance at Via who was sitting across from his back against the wall. While Mirza was busy chatting with Word.

“Honey, I think I want to find the Word first deh.” Mirza's whisper in Via's ear. “Mas want to talk about rented house for us later.”

“Heem.” Via just glorify.

“What do you want to come with just here, baby?”

“Terserah Mas aja deh.”

“Kok is up to Mas anyway? How do you want darling? If you are tired later?” Mirza's a little worried.

“Yes already, if so I wait here aja.”

“E ekhm.” Ms. Harni Berdehem rather surprised Via and Mirza.

“Bu, Sorry yes. I'm gonna go for a minute, see a friend. Back here again.” Pamit Mirza's.

“Where are you, Za?” Ask Tia.

“Mau discover the Word, Ma'am.”

“Oh, yes if you have not been papa for a long time. Later we go home for anther Nak Danar, can you, Nak?” Miss Harni without awkward asking for Danar.

Danar stuttered a bit like that.

“Could be, just calm Mom. Danar anterin.” Sahut Bu Elin who saw Danar as heavy as to say yes.

Miss Harni smiled happily, Mirza left immediately.

“It's nothing, Mom. Via is now pregnant young. So I'm afraid that we will wait until later Mirza later Via sapped.” Miss Harni explained the reason.

“Oh, so Via is pregnant?” BU Elin looked at Via with a look of happiness. “Wah, congratulations yes, Vi. Take care of your content, hopefully healthy until delivery later.” Said Ms. Elin sincerely as if she had known Via for a very long time.

“Amin, thanks, Bu.” Pass Via with a smile.

“Mother, I want that cake on the deck Om handsome it.” Said Ica in her cute voice while pointing at the cake plate near Danar.

“Ah darling, dong already. From earlier you eat continuously.” Tia forbid Ica that emang from just until just now had eaten like a cake.

“Eh, Ica want this cake huh?” Danar throws the cake plates near Ica. “This, take.”

Ica looked at her mother as if asking for her consent because Tia had banned her.

“Bby kok, babe. Download aja.” Ms. Elin mediates. “Later Ica return home bring a lot huh?”

“Iya!” Ica immediately nodded in spirit making everyone smile, Ica!

“Oya, Mom. Let's take a look at Dalem. Above also there is one bedroom and another room.” Take Miss Elin to Miss Harni.

“oya? Gosh, means broad too huh, Bu?”

Then they both went in to see the other shoproom.

“Mother, Ica want to come with grandma.” Ica Whines.

“Here aja, Ca. Grandma wants to go upstairs, later tired of the ride.”

“Ica want to come to the top.” Ica is whining.

“Sama aunty, Yuk.” Tawar Riri's.

“Ayok!” Ica moved to approach Riri. “But same mother also.” Ica murmurs.

“Yeah, this is a child! friday, the effect!” Omel Riri's. “Here, Auntie Carp.” Riri carried Ica and started walking.

“Mother, mother ... come here..!” Ica still whines to make Tia inevitably bengkit also follow Riri and Ica.

Stay with Via Danar.

Via slid his leg and a subtle sigh escaped from his mouth.

“Capek, yes?” Ask Danar.

Uh, Via got shocked. So good to straighten the legs that had been sitting lesehan bend the legs until he forgot if there was Danar there.

“Iya it's name is tired.” Gerrilla Danar.

Via cuek, he reached into his cell phone from inside his sling bag.

“You drink no juice?” Tawar Danar before Via engrossed in his dress.

Via shut up for a moment. He thought seger was also hot during the day like drinking juice.

“Emang no juice?” Via back nanya.

“There is a juice sale here.”

Via grumbling. Then look back at the phone screen.

“So want no juice?” Ask Danar again.

“Ng, not even later ngerepotin.” Sahut Via doubt.

“Kalo would like to say. Don't be ashamed of it.” Danar is a bit of a bully.

“Ya if you make it. I asked for soursop juice yes.” Say it at last.

“As you wish, Madam.” Sahut Danar seraya.

Via looks at Danar.

Ah, why from the first time I met, Danar is really attention-grabbing? In the first meeting, he immediately gave toast the same matcha latex ice, always also treated to meatballs. Not to mention Danar's other virtues. But even though it's good, Danar is sometimes cool as a person. Cuek and judes for men's sizes.

Eeh, why even talk about him anyway? Lothawat! No way, later on lest Mas Mirza can misunderstand again like when he gave the ice cream.

Via rush mnelpon Riri.

“Halo, what the hell is Mbak?” Riri's voice is a little tart. “People just here use call everything, stay up aja.”

“Eh, you want no juice Ri?”

“What? A juice? What juice?”

“Udah, here spit down. Mb pingin soursop juice nih.”

“There are. Cravings huh?”

“Yes, game! Later the child Mbak can drool if not obedience.” He was half threatening.

“Ya already yes, yes.”

Via immediately hung up his phone in relief. Riri also went down to obey his brother's will.

“Pick there susulin Danar, he again buyin Mbak soursop juice next to he said.” Via Pinta.

“Ha?” Riri was shocked to interfere in wonder. “Udah bought Mas Danar, why still tell me?”

“Udah, there cepet susulin!” Via pushed Riri until Riri finally left as well.

Mirza came soon.

“Hai, babe.” Sapa Mirza's.

“Mas, how come home? Very handy.”

“Iya, already dapet kok home.” Mirza said slowly. “House of solitaire Firman.”

“So we will soon move house to the city, Mas?” Via is a little unreliable.

“Iya, darling. As soon as all new certificates in the name of the mother are sorted out, we must leave our house which will soon belong to the mother.”

Via nodded. Clearly visible radiance of awareness on the face of Via. How not, the house they have occupied for approximately five years they will leave. All the sweet and wonderful memories that happened in that house would just be a story.

“You don't papa, baby?” Mirza caught the silent look on the eyes of the wifelinaya, then embraced the arm of Via to give him strength, the head of Via collapsed on the shoulder of Mirza.

“No papa, Mas. I'm sure, our windfall is definitely more ahead.” Via smiled trying to be sincere with reality.

“Amins. Mas will be more active in working for our happiness, and our baby candidate is.” Mirza gently stroked Via's flat stomach.

“Ekhem, my goodness.. hareudang euy.. hot-hot gini nempel aja both of you-you this. Have pity on me who is still single dong.” Riri's voice shocked Via and Mirza.

Danar also saw the scene go straight to and salting.

“Nih, juice.” Riri thrusting soursop juice orders Via.

“Maxly yes.” Via Say. “Mas, want? Cobain deh, seger this.” Via inserts his juice on Mirza.

“You, baby. You are the one who wants. Later if Mas ask, our child sambek again.”

“Yes not, the time asked by his own father? Cepet cobain, Mom. This is a request for pregnant women youo.” Via half force.

“Iya deh, yes.” Mirza nurut too.

SROOT ….

“Iya, delicious. Seger.” Mirza blinked her eyes because of the soursop taste that was a little sour.

“Cute no, Mas?” Ask Via.

“No, good coking.”

“Yes, make it

Just watch the juice.” Via gave the juice to Mirza.

“Lho, how to make Mas anyway?”

“Yes, I want a little wry because.”

EHH?

Fuck up! Is it true that all people who are pregnant young must be strange so the behavior? Haha..😂😂😂

Duuh, Mas Danar pity tuh. I'm tired of buying juice for Via, even Mirza who drinks. Wkwkwk...😂😂😂

Patience with Danar.🌹🌹🌹

Hi, sis …

Sorry yes, this episode is not tense.🤭🤭🤭

Tired, the emotion continues. When blood pressure rises, the author gets it...🤣🤣🤣🤣

In front of the tagang again really, patience yes akak everything.^^^^

☺️

So first yes, leave a trail do not forget yes brother.🤩🤩

Thank ye.🙏🙏

Luv u all 🤗🤗🤗😘😘😘