FORCED CHEATING
94SCORING INFORMATION

All the way home, Mirza's face looked gloomy. Om Jaka glanced at his nephew with his tail, he understood the words of his mother on the phone was sure to make Mirza think.

“Udah, don't baper. Selow aja, selow ..” The Humur Om Jaka. “Lagian kayak is not usually your mother nagging, right?”

Mirza did not reply, he just let out a long sigh of feeling inexhaustible because whatever he did was always wrong in the eyes of his mother.

“My ntar who helped explain to your mother deh.” Cetus Om Jaka's.

“Nevent need Om, justin aja like that. Just a miracle that can make your heart change.” Mrza sounds resigned.

Om Jaka mangosteen, he did not want to argue Mirza's sentence. The rest of the journey is spent in silence, Om Jaka is serious nyopir while Mirza is khusuk on her own reverie. Before long Om Jaka's car entered the Mirza housing complex.

“Well, please deh!” Excited Om Jaka as soon as he arrived in front of Mirza's rented house. “Gue continues yes, there is an appointment with my bii candidate because, hehe...” Om Jaka continued while showing off his big smile.

Mirza just nodded then immediately got out of the car.

“Hoy, Za!” Call Om Jaka by popping his head out of his open car window. “Your face should not be bent, ntar bini you come to mind. She is pregnant again!” Om Jaka warned.

Mirza immediately pulled the two corners of her lips forming a somewhat forced smile.

“Well, that's cake! Okay, I unplug ya!” Shouts Om Jaka and passes.

Mirza just gave her right thumb, then entered with a smile that was still a bit awkward to feel by herself.

“Eh, Have you come home?” Via who was new from the kitchen was rather surprised to find her husband already inside the house. “Come in and say hello first anyway, Mas?” Via Protest.

“Sorry dear, Mas forgot, hehe..” Mirza grinned trying to forget the turmoil of his heart. “This Mas already got onde-onde your order you know, baby.” Mirza showed me the plastic bag she was carrying.

“Oh, good indeed. Just stay there, Mas.” He pointed to the dining table.

“Lah? Why not eat? This is according to your request, dear? Small, perfectly round and the amount of sesame is odd. Try to see first, Mas ampe around the city you know for the sake of this onde-onde.” Cerocos Mirza was astonished because Via seems to be cool even not interested in touching the onde-onde.

Via finally grabbed the plastic package her husband had brought and opened it.

“Iya sip, bener.” Via said after a quick look at the contents and placed the plastic on the dining table.

“You don't want to eat it, baby? Ask Mirza.

“Later Mas, I'll take a shower first. From the morning have not bathed, anyways I just ate chicken geprek.” Sahut Via while gliding towards his room.

“Eh, dear, dear ..” Mirza chasing step his wife. “Do you not want to calculate the amount of sesame first? Do you know anything even?”

“Ngak ah, I trust you kok Mas.” Via was not at all enthusiastic.

Mirza just looked at the back of his wife who had passed into the room.

HHH…!

Mirza snorted violently while dropping her body onto the living room sofa.

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The maid looked in surprise at a woman who suddenly entered her employer's room of care. Moreover, he had just sat down to look at Sofi after only smiling knots at her as soon as she entered the room a moment ago.

“Sorry, are you a family from Mrs Sofi?” Asked the waiter finally ventured because the young woman was just sitting quietly near her master's bed.

“Oh, sorry I forgot to introduce myself.” The young lady looked at the servant with a smile again. “I Arumi, her best friend Sofi.”

The servant only nodded, but his heart was still wondering if it was true that this person before him was a good friend of his master's wife.

“I was very surprised to see the state of Sofi. Some time ago I had a chance to meet him at this hospital as well, it seems like he had just been from an obstetrician. But suddenly today I found out the fact my friend is lying weak in a state of concern.” Arumi said with a concerned tone.

Arumi's explanation just plainly quenched the curiosity in the female servant's heart.

“Is he sick? And since when is she treated here?” Ask Arumi later.

“Mistress just had a miscarriage last night.” Reveal the waiter.

“Miscarriage?” Arumi Mumbled.

It's really a surprise that Arumi, but he tried not to show it too much. He should be able to extract more information from the servant.

“What a pity you Sofi.” Now Arumi looked back at Sofi's pale face as if it was really pity. “I wasn't invited to her wedding at all, and now I suddenly have bad news about her. And this is all I know by accident, I met her husband in front of.” Arumi again, she pretended to be sure of Ramzi who she saw with the name of the husband of Sofi even though she herself was also doubtful.

Waw! It's exciting! I have to learn more info from this waiter. I continued the drama first. _Arumi smiled inwardly.

Arumi approached the waiter and invited him to sit on the only sofa in the corner of the room.

“I'm sorry before. Not that I am presumptuous, but I just want to know if they are married not on the basis of love?” Arumi Fishing.

The servant looked down, of course he was afraid to reveal what he knew. She and all the servants in Mr. Alatas house certainly can not just close their eyes to see the reality they found during Sofi became Ramzi's wife. But it doesn't feel right to tell others.

“Listen, I am his best friend. I just want to know, I promise I won't tell anyone else.” Arumi touched the servant's shoulder and looked at him dimly full of supplication.

The servant who was basically innocent by nature then nodded.

“Master Ram and Madam just got married not too long ago for the matchmaking of their two families.”

Gotchas! Arumi's inner cry is girled.

A new fact he got. Arumi's mind begins to feel the common thread between the present incident and her previous encounter with Arumi.

“How long have they been married? A month, two months?”

“About new one week.”

Whahuh? Aweek? And Sofi is pregnant? Omegots! Who is pregnant with her? Is that the oil king? Is it not possible to get pregnant for one week? Again they were arranged, where would Sofi like the same person she did not like! Whoa, crazy! Hanson should know this!

Arumi continued to monologue in his heart because he had just heard the shocking news. But he tried to look elegant by not showing the soul of his excessive.

Then the maid's phone rang, she grabbed it from her clothing pocket and asked herself to take the call that turned out to be from the butler.

“I'm sorry to come out for a minute.” The waiter said politely.

“Please.” Arumi nodded.

Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Arumi immediately took his goal and approached Sofi's bed.

Chekerek chekrek

Arumi took a few pictures of Sofi who was lying weakly and smiled seeing the results.

Krieet!

The sound of the door creaking makes Arumi immediately put the handle back into her bag.

“Ah, I have to leave now. My father is waiting, he is also on medication.” Arumi turned towards the waiter who had just entered.

“Thank you for visiting, Miss.” The waiter replied politely.

“Oya, can I request the current address of Sofi's house? I'd like to visit him if he's back from the hospital.” Arumi.

“Sure.”

The waiter immediately searched the paper and pen from his bag and wrote down his employer's home address.

“Thank you, yes. And please don't tell me I'm here, I'm afraid Sofi feels guilty for not inviting me to her wedding. I'll end it myself later.” Order Arumi before you leave.

“Bak, Miss.”

Arumi immediately stepped out. Her sweet smile fluffed up perfectly decorating her face with the myriad of surprise plans she had prepared

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