FORCED CHEATING
88MORNING NEWS

Sofi wakes up in her luxurious room when the clockwork almost shows at 7am. He didn't find Ramzi there. His mind floated on the night after they officially became husband and wife.

Ramzi had just finished from the bathroom. Sofi who had been attacked by various feelings in her mind tried to calm down, although his heart was racing saw Ramzi only wearing a boxer with his chest field covered with dense fur like a wilderness that had never touched humans. Sofi held her breath as Ramzi approached her.

Oh my God, what's this hairy thing about? I am in the hands of this hairy creature.

But it turns out Ramzi just passed it, because he went to the closet to take his nightgown and then went up to the bed pulled the blanket and lay on his back.

THE HUFT! Thankfully, he was just passing by. I think he will ….

Yes, it's been two nights since their wedding, Ramzi hasn't touched Sofi a single item. And that made Sofi wonder. Wasn't it at their last meeting before marriage, Ramzi had intended to harass her? But why now that she is her husband, Ramzi is so lustless to her. Although he did not want Ramzi, but his father's talent made him wonder as well.

NGOK .. NGOK .. NGOK …

The sound of the device on the nightstand disperse the daydream of Sofi. It was the call from Mrs Husein.

“Halo, Ma.” Sapa sofi's.

“Sof, you have to tell your husband that he can't kick us out of our own house.” Said Mrs Husen in a panicked tone.

“Excluding? You mean to drive away mom and dad?” Sofi was shocked confused.

“Yes, here are some of Alatas' men, they told us to vacate this house immediately.”

“Azad where, Ma?”

“She was calming your Papa who was out of a fight with Alatas' man. Mama is also worried that your Papa's heart disease will recur. Please Sof, talk this over with your husband.” Sura Nyonya Husein sobbed in her sentence.

“Iya, Mother. I'll get it done soon.”

CLICKS

Sofi immediately ended the conversation and exited the room with a furious face.

“Mistress, Young Master asks you to come down immediately for breakfast after shower.” A waiter who passed by in the hallway stopped Sofi's steps.

Sofi stopped and looked at the floater for a while, then continued her steps.

In the dining room Ramzi Nampak sitting with a cup of coffee that is still billowing, his eyes frowned on the laptop screen.

“Kak, I want to talk.” Sofi's voice surprised Ramzi.

Ramzi only saw Sofi at a glance, then returned seriously on the laptop screen.

“Sister Ram, what did you do to my family? Why is it that after we get married, you keep kicking them out?” Sofi began to be annoyed because of being ignored by her husband.

“Look at yourself, is it worth your meeting your husband in such a state?” Sinis Ramzi's.

“I'm talking about my family! What did you do to them? You can drive them out?” Sofi raised her tone.

“Why? Like me, the house is already mine.”

“But I'm married to you, brother! You said you'd give us that house and company after I became your wife?!” Sofi's blaring voice filled the large room and made some servants who stood there bowing their heads as if closing themselves not knowing anything.

Ramzi smiled a cynical smile.

“Did I mention the house as mascawin in the marriage contract?” Ramzi's eyes were straight looking at Sofi's nimble brown bead.

Sofi couldn't believe Ramzi's answer, her tongue was a little muddy. He really does not think, why Ramzi as if toying with his family.

“I gave you so much mascawin. At least you guys have got your company back.” Ramzi continued while reaching for his coffee cup.

Sofi was still glued to where she stood. Ramzi sipped his coffee casually. Sofi did not think Ramzi's attitude would bear fruit like this. Ramzi who was very gentle and considerate had now turned into a heartless ruthless person.

“Why is it still there?” Ramzi returned his sharp gaze. “You can sell your gold to buy a house for your family, or they can stay in a simple rented house if you don't want to spend your gold.”

“Exploitation! You're really out of your mind! You have demeaned my family, I regret marrying someone like you! Basic men cruel!” Maki Sofi who can no longer control herself.

“Jaga talk!” The voice of Mr. Alatas stopped Sofi's messiah who bertubi on Ramzi.

Mr. Alatas who just came down from the third floor stepped closer to Sofi. Highlight the eyes of Mr. Alatas as if ready to finish Sofi.

“If you dare to mess around, I will not hesitate to make your family suffer more from this.” Threaten Mr. Alatas. “It's still good Ramzi wants to marry a woman j***ng like you. Otherwise, how would anyone want to marry a former lot of people like you! Basic pe***ur!” Maki Mr. Alatas is furious.

“Do not insult me!”

“Why? Is there any other name that is more appropriate for a woman like you?” The disparaging cold gaze of Mr. Alatas made Sofi's eyes heat up.

“Papa no need to overdo it like that.” Ramzi said slowly.

Mr. Alatas ignored the words of his son.

A servant came forward to prepare breakfast for his great master. The waiter poured the gahwa coffee for Mr. Alatas and prepared the yughmish - a grilled bread with minced meat that was given a variety of spices that were still warm, then the waiter returned to where he had originally stood.

“How did the doctor work?” Ask Mr. Aatas then.

“Not seen the result.” Ramzi took his yughmish and started breakfast with his father.

“How long ago did it work? Did you make sure he took his medicine?” Mr. alatas is impatient.

“The waiter told me he always took the medicine.”

“You have to make sure it yourself.”

“Saballah, Pa. The drug is indeed how it works slow and should only be consumed once in a day.” Ramzi calms his father.

“Ah, I do not want to see the child of the seed of another person born in this house.” Mr. Alatas raised his cup of coffee riled up.

_______________

“Honey, we have to start improving now.” Mirza said to Via who was washing vegetables in the kitchen.

Via was just listening, his hands were busy rinsing the very fresh-looking green mustard he had just taken from the refrigerator.

“Darling, you heard your husband right?” Mirza hugged Via from behind.

“Iya, Mas. I'm horrified kok.”

“Keep why diem aja?” Mirza kissed the arch of Via making Via slightly shudder with amusement.

Via sighed, set aside the mustard that had been washed and turned to look at her husband.

“When will we move, Mas?”

“Secapnya. Maybe after I finished medical check up the second.” Mirza now wrapped her arms around the waist of her palace.

“You really want to go again yes, Mas?” Suddenly he became mellow.

“One more time, baby. After this, Mas promise will always be with you.” Mirza lifted the face of his sorrowful bowed wife. “Listen, we'll need money because we'll start over from scratch. I think this is a good opportunity, you have to be patient, baby. If everything went well, Mas would have gone home before our son was born.” Mirza stroked Via's stomach.

Via nodded with a slightly forced smile.

Who is not sad will be left behind by a husband sailing in a state like this. Her mother-in-law hated her, and her mother blamed her, and she would live in a rented house pregnant alone.

“Already, do not frown so dong muka.” Entertain Mirza. “We cook together yes. What do you want to cook, baby?”

“Capcay equal Shrimp fried flour Mas.”

“Wow! Capcay and fried shrimp flour? Emejing, darling!” Mirza cried as if in amazement.

“What the hell, Mas? Very lebai!” Via sebal while patting her husband's cheek.

“And let you not be sad anymore, dear. Hehehe...”.

___________

Akak.... forgive author yaaa, yesterday did not spare up🙏🙏🙏🙏. Life fatigue home work directly bobo syantik 🤭🤭

Hopefully with this not-too-long up, I'll be forgiven for Kak & 3rdi

like and like Akak-like comments, author thank you.... 😂😂😂😍😍😍😍

luv u all 🤗🤗😘😘