FORCED CHEATING
89CONDITION HOUSE

“Jaka....!” The screams of Bu Een echoed when he saw Om Jaka was engrossed in a video call in the garage like he was hiding.

Om Jaka who heard the screams immediately ended his video call.

“Sorry yes, we will connect again. Assalamuailaikum.” Pamit Om Jaka on someone in his video call connection.

Om Jaka then came out and found his brother was standing at the garage door.

“Ngapain anyway, Yu? Did you scream in the afternoon?”

“What are you doing? The same call who do you use bumping in the garage of all?” Investigate Bu Een with his soul.

“You know about people's business.” Cibir Om Jaka.

“Eh, wait a minute!” Bu Een held back Om Jaka's move. “My Anterin to home Mirza now.”

“What else do you want, Yu? Tomorrow only. This has been almost maghrib, ntar digondol wewe gombel lho clock so far is still wandering.” Sahut Om Jaka's.

“Jak, this is important. I have to tell Mirza that if she's determined to give away all of her property on my behalf, then the mother-daughter relationship is over here, because in other words he prefers his wife to me whose real mother.” Miss Een meant it.

Om Jaka looked at his mother with a strange look. “Times like dating aja Yu, the relationship between mother and child can end. Break it up, mean sampean?”

“Iya.” Sahut Bu Een firmly.

“Males really ah, there nganterin people want to fight.” Om Jaka ngeloyor.

“Jaka!” Shouted Miss Een again. “You're his Om, you're the representative of his father Mirza. You must support me. Tell Mirza if her actions are wrong because it will make her money for life.” Bu Een was persistent on his stance.

Om Jaka was not too serious to respond to his words, he even looks lazy.

“Gue is very sure Yu, if Kang Muhib is still alive he will definitely be ashamed of the same attitude until this is too late. Because the husband until that person never maksa.” Speak Om Jaka who directly entered the room.

“Jaka ...!” Shouted Miss Een again.

THE KREEB!

Om Jaka closed the room door and locked it.

Ms. Een who felt dicuekin looked very furious.

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The next day Om Jaka was very neat and fragrant. He came out of the room with a misty face and a brilliant smile similar to the smile of an adult advertisement on TV – TV.

“Jak, are you ready? Wait yes, I change clothes first.” Said Ms. Een emerging from the kitchen.

“Eh, where are you going, Yu?” Om Jaka wonder.

“Mau my ganter to Mirza's house right?”

“Dih, ge er! Samean go alone yes, I have an appointment.”

Bu Een auto glared ferociously at Om Jaka's reply.

“Yesterday afternoon you said this morning. And now you tell me to go alone. Really can't be stripped you are a person!” Ms. Een was wrathful while shaking her waist.

Om Jaka even put on a selow look.

“Nafas first Yu, do not emotion early in the morning, not good. Patience, patience ...” Om Jaka calms his brother. “Inhale, yes ... exhale slowly ...” Om Jaka instead gave the command of Bu een to regulate his breathing and strangely Bu Een even obedient again.

“Nah, so... good ..” Praise Om Jaka. “Repeat once again. Breathe in, hold for a moment ..” Om Jaka took a swing. “Daag..., I first unplug Yuk!” Om Jaka directly ngibrit to his car that has been prepared on the front page.

Bu Een who was just conscious was groomed to immediately pursue Om Jaka with emotions that had gone up until ubun-ubun.

“Jaka....! brazen you ....!”

It was futile to shout Bu Een, because Om Jaka had already passed by his car. Udin who saw the scene could only gawk in wonder.

“Din! Cepetan my anterine!” Ms. Een exclaimed to surprise Udin.

“Eh, Oh .. I Yes, Bu ..” Udin stammered. “But, but ...the shop just opened Bu.”

“Close! Cepetan, close again. This is more important!” The Bu Een Order.

Udin also according. Finally Miss Een went to Mirza's house with Udin. And it turns out to be Mirza's house...

WAKWA....

The house is empty, sodara-sodara. The doorbell was pressed until it swiped, the door of the house was pounded until Udin's hand on red orange yellow blue, but still no answer from inside.

“It looks like Mas Mirza is the same Ma'am Via is not in the dalem, Bu.” Udin.

Ms. Een is getting upset.

“Where the hell are they early in the morning? Don't-don't they know I came, so deliberately don't want to open the door. Supercharged!” The growl of Bu Een.

“Search Mas Mirza Yes, Bu?” There was the sound of Mr. RT asking from outside the fence.

Bu Een turned his head, “iya, Mr RT know Mirza where?”

“Tadi not long ago went by car with Mbak Via, Bu.” Sahut Pak RT approaching.

“Where is he. Sir?”

“Wah, I didn't ask, Mom. It was just papasan on the road.”

Bu Een nodded even though his heart was disappointed not to play. Bu Een also invited Udin to leave immediately after saying goodbye with Mr. RT.

“Straight on, Din.” Bu Een orders Udin as they pass the T-junction.

“Lho, where are we going, Bu?” Udin was surprised, because his employer did not ask him to go straight instead of taking the left turn that leads to his village.

“Not much to ask!” Ketus Bu Een's.

It turned out that Miss Een wanted to go through the front of Tia's house. He thinks Mirza's there. But when they saw Tia's rented house, no Mirza's car was parked there. Bu Een now asked Udin to pass through the front road of his house.

“Where are we going, Mom?” Udin could not help but wonder.

“Said don't ask much!” Ketus Bu Een again. “Front of it turn right!” Refer Bu Een with his chin.

Udin also said, but in the courtyard of Bu Harni's house was quiet there was no mobi Mirza parked there.

“Where the hell are they?” Guman Bu Een with an annoyed face.

Udin, who no longer dared to ask, continued to drive his car following the road while Bu Een was busy guessing where Mirza went. Bu Een only realized when from earlier his car was only muter-muter in Jati Asri village only.

“Din, why are you still muttering here? All the gasoline! I guess there is no other job! back home again!” Omel Bu Een.

Udin could only scratch his head. It's wrong, it's not wrong. Wis, angel ... angel .. 🤭🤭

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In the new house of the Husein family

“This is how we are now.” Azad said as he looked around.

They are in a living room that is not too big like an old house. The house had only one floor and two bedrooms with a courtyard that was not too spacious as well, and of course there was not a single servant who was ready to serve them as usual.

“Pa, forgive me.” Said Sofi Lirih feeling very guilty.

“It's been much better, than you spent your money on our cost of staying at the hotel.” Sahut Tuan Husein tried to be heartened by the reality.

After being forced to leave his large and magnificent home, Mr. Husein stayed at the hotel overnight with his wife and Azad. Today they moved to a rented house that was not too big because this was all they found.

“I promise, it's only temporary. Soon papa and mama will move to a nicer house than this.” Sofi.

“Already, better help your sister clean things up.” Tukas Madam Hussein.

Azad dragging a large suitcase behind him, Sofi followed by picking up some cardboard from inside the car.

“Kak, let me. Sister is pregnant, do not lift heavy items.” Azad said attentively.

Sofi was pensive with her sister's sincerity. He is very lucky to have a brother like Azad.

“Kak, why silence?” Tegur Azad's.

“Ngak papa.” Sofi shook her head faintly.

Sofi nodded and followed Azad's directions. While Mr and Mrs Husein were unwinding in the living room whose softness had begun to fade in color.

“Pa, papa is healthy right?” Lady Husein touched her husband's shoulder with her own eyes.

“Papa fine.”

The two parents who had entered the twilight age were trying to be patient and strengthen each other even though their hearts were actually broken. They really do not want to show their helplessness in front of their children.

By noon, Azad and Sofi had just finished cleaning up. Azad orders food through an online app. After eating, Sofi said goodbye and promised to visit her parents as often as possible.

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Mirza and Via are visiting the house they are going to contract with. Word and his wife helped them. Fortunately the house was not too dirty because the owner had not been left for a long time to wander off the island.

“Still very Man, have helped clean-up.” Mirza pats Firman on the shoulder.

“Liet aja, Za. I can help you.” Bals Word's. “Oya, stop by home yuk!” Take Word.

“You don't work?”

Word saw his watch. “Sift noon, 2 hours later new in.”

Mirza.

“Eh, approximately in RSUD still need medical personnel yes?” Ask Mirza later.

“Why? Don't tell me you want to go back to work with me?” Word suspected. “Udah really you work on a cruise ship, the salary will be tens of times, bro!” Word chuckles.

Their chat continued to roll while Via and his wife Firman on the front page were chatting as well. They saw the abandoned front garden.

“These grasses will be sprayed using grass medicine, Mbak.” Yanti wife Word's.

“Ngak papa, if only a little can be revoked aja, Ma'am. All for sport.” Via smile. “This flower pots can be used right, Ma'am?” Via saw some flower pots that were unkempt.

“Make sure you can. Ma'am Via likes gardening huh?” Tanya Yanti was enthusiastic.

“Just to fill your free time, Mbak.”

Yanti.

“Oya, later do not hesitate if already a neighbor to play to my house yes. My home is just two blocks from here.” Tukas Yanti because it is his brother's house Word is still a housing complex with the Word.

“Yes, I will play there. Origin Mbak Yanti do not bosen aja ya?” Seloroh.

Yanti laughed, they looked very familiar even though they had first met because Yanti after marriage lived in Bogor far from the Word, Firman, so even though Firman and Mirza have been friends for a long time, but the first time Via met the wife of the Word.

“Eh, let's be more familiar don't call Mbak. Call Yanti aja, our age is also not much different like.” Yanti.

“Oke, if so call me also Via aja yes.”

The two young women laughed again, and Firman and Mirza approached them.

“Hemm, very cheerful these mothers.” Mirza. “New kayak dapet arisan.”

“Eh, Mas abis we play at home Yanti yuk!” Take Via.

“It was a pity, but this was just Yana Ngabarin said all his certificates were done.” Mirza showed her phone which had just received an incoming message from Yana.

“Yes, you can go to Yana abis' office from my house, Za.” Say Word.

“Other times, bro.this is very important because.” Mirza pats Word's shoulder.

“Eh, bentar Mas. I think I opened the same door back window, forgot it was not locked again.” Said Via who remembered earlier as Yanti looking around the kitchen.

“oke, Mas wait in the car yes.”

Via nods, Mirza heads for the car with Firman and Yanti.

SREETS

NGIIC

A motorcycle driver stopped his motorcycle not far from Mirza's car.

“Mirza!” Call the guy while he gets off his bike.

Mirza.

“Eh, Danar!”

It turned out that the driver of the motorcycle was Danar.

“What else are you doing? How to gather here? This isn't your cousin's house huh, Man?” And astonished to see the three of them in the empty house.

“Iya. So Mirza is soon going to be our same neighbor, Nar. He's the same his wife wants to contract here.” The Word explains.

“Lho, you also live in this housing?” Tanya Mirza is enthusiastic about Danar.

“Iya, not far from home Firman.” Sahut Danar's. “Forgets, you were almost hit me in a corner near the house of Firman?” Keep Danar reminded.

“Oh, yes , yes..” Mirza laughs. “Waduh, so fucked up that time? Good thing we didn't catch a fist? Haha..., sori yes I again moaned that time.” Mirza laughed, remembering her own ridiculousness almost hit a Danar motorcycle in their first meeting when Mirza wanted to go to the house of Word and her mind was again ruffled because of the Sofi.

Firman and Yanti laughed at Mirza's confession. But secretly Danar's heart felt very happy. How not, he will now be neighbors with Via. That meant he would meet up with Via more often. Uh, yes mom! Danar was surprised by his own head, Via was his wife Mirza. Be present!

“Eh, if that's me dulaun huh?” Pamit Danar's. “You go to the store, from the morning you haven't been there yet. Later mapir yes, Za.” Danar.

“When yes, because this still wants to go to Yana's office first.”

“Oke.” Danar chuckled his thumb and passed almost immediately along with Via who exited the house and locked the front door.

“Man, here's the key.” Via gave the house keys to the Word, apparently he did not see Danar earlier.

“Save aja, Vi. This house is official you want to stay in.” Say Word.

“Lho, have you been paid?” She asked her husband in wonder.

“Udah, keel.” Mirza.

BLOKOTOK UWOK UWOK ….

Mirza's phone sounded a sign of an incoming call. It was a call from Yana.

“Halo, Yan.” Sapa Mirza's.

“Popaye….! Long time you anyway? The buruan…! Notary will come out later, if you do not come now, I do not want to help you again!” Omel Yana was upset that Mirza was missing.

“Iya, yes. Another shorthand. Patience, it's in town kok.” Mirza was worried too.

“OK, ten minutes!”

“Yes, really rushed. Where are you going anyway?”

“To outer space! Uda, hunt don't start!”

NUT NUT NUT …

Yana ended the phone call.

Mirza can only shake her head with her best friend Via's behavior.

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