FORCED CHEATING
98FRUIT TRUCK

This morning is very bright, Om Jaka and Denaya will again complete the preparation of the marriage contract because they do not want to trouble Haji Barkah. They are going to the city to order a variety of cakes and catering to Riri because thanks to the promotion Via Om Jaka tau with Via's sister's new business. But before they go to the city, Om Jaka stops by first to Bu Een's house to pick up the leftover items.

Bu Een and Udin seemed to be preparing to leave because they were already very neat.

“Where to go, Yu?” Sapa Om Jaka to his brother as soon as he got off the car followed Denaya.

“Mau shopping.” Bu Een's voice was short but his eyes were staring at Denaya.

“Assalamualaikum, Ms. Endang. How are you?” Sapa Denaya while greeting her future sister-in-law.

“Good.” Bu Een replied a little awkwardly because he seemed a little surprised to see the appearance of Denaya now in hijab. “Nak Dena is now hijab?” The question escaped from Bu Een's mouth as well.

“Iya dong, will already be his wife Jaka Sutrisna.” Even Om Jaka who said jumawa.

Ms. Een immediately sneered. “Kok want the same with him? Already widower, look at his behavior! I don't think there are any other men!”

Denaya just smiled.

“The widower is precisely the more experienced. Yes, right Honey?” Om jaka glanced flirtatiously at his future wife making Bu Een more sour.

“Udah do not need to be excited! you're here to say what, just show off?” Ask Miss Een annoyed.

“Oh yes, until you forget! I want to buy my stuff. A minute, Honey.” Om Jaka immediately entered leaving Denaya with Bu Een.

Not long after Om Jaka reappeared with his tote bag.

“Din, check the door lock. We're leaving now!” order Bu Een on Udin who is still wiping the body of the car.

“Iya, Mom!”

“Hurry very much Yu? Where there are guests not asked to enter first again.” Sindir Om jaka's.

“Uninvited guests!” Gereget Bu Een's.

Om Jaka even smiled widely, really like him to make his bakery annoyed and grumbling.

“Eh but until invited to our marriage contract, Yu.” Say Om Jaka later. “His marriage certificate at Al-Mubarok mosque on Saturday. Consider this an official invitation to Yu.”

“Hari Saturday?” Ask Bu Een in shock.

“Regular times, Yu. Don't look surprised. Natar seeds sampean dislodged even bother!” Kelakar Om Jaka's.

“Kok cepet really?”

“Faster better.” Sahut Om jaka's.

“Iya, Mom. What matters is legitimate first. The recipe is several more.” Denaya Timpal.

Bu Een looked at Om jaka and Denaya alternated.

“She didn't get pregnant first right Jaka?”

“Astaghfirullah! Jeez!” Denaya and Om Jaka almost coincided.

“Think of it always ugly huh, Yu!” Om jaka a little upset.

“Yes marriage ends impromptu? It's just the agreement, the recipe will be later, is it natural that I curuga? The effect is so rushed.” Ms. Een defended herself. “Or lest you do not have capital, yes Jaka wants to marry Denaya? That's why I didn't have a reception. Hem, just want to ride a good life are you the same Mr Haji Barkah?” Cerocos Bu Een while with his left oblique lip right tilted his nyinyir style as usual.

“Softer byean, Yu! That person if his head is not far from the matter of money, yes this gini.” Om Jaka finally chose to respond casually to his mabky talk. “ Wes, angel, angel..” Om jaka shakes his head while looking at Bu Een inexhaustible then invites Denaya to leave immediately.

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Mirza is packing because this afternoon is going to Jakarta for the second medical chek up, not wanting to trouble his wife, he packed all the necessities into his backpack.

“Eh, Mass. Yes again yes.” Via stared at his sumi from the top of his bed with his eyes still slightly sleepy.

“Iya, do Mas want to go later in the afternoon.”

Via inching to ranang lips. “This is what I helped you with, Mas.”

“Not done, baby. It's done with.” Mirza pulled the zipper of her backpack.

Via slips spoiled on Mirza's arm. “Mas I laper.”

“Oh yes, Mas forgot not to cook for our lunch!” Mirza pulled her own seat. “You want to be sure what baby?”

“I want to eat a quick-seger.”

Mirza looked at the face of his wife who was again glendotan on his left arm. "What?"

“I want to rujak fruit, Mas.”

“Rujak fruit?” Mirza was shocked to interfere in wonder. “Let's have a stomachache again yesterday, baby.”

“Just want to rujak fruit, Mas.” Rengek Via's.

“Do not, darling. What if your stomach hurts again? I'll go, who will take care of you?” Mirza was worried.

“Ish, Mas. This is a request for baby dedek.” Said Via while looking at his queen's stomach. “It looks good lunch-afternoon gini eat fruit, Mas.”

Mirza just a head-scarf. “New wake up directly ask rujak fruit, there-there aja deh.”

“Ih, Mas can't nag. It's demand baby dedek, Tau!” Via scowled annoyed.

“Iya, yes. Mas tau!” Mirza caved rather than getting complicated her business. “Before, Mas order use go food aja ya.” Mirza grabbed her phone on the dresser Via.

“Do not use go food, Mas Mirza himself who buyin.” Whine again Via.

“Same, baby. Is it important that the judunya rujak fruit?”

“Beda, Mass. Later it feels different if bought with her own husband the same bought by others.” Kilah Via's.

Mirza try to be patient. Actually yes said the old man, facing a young pregnant woman cravings it takes extra patience.

Again confused, suddenly the cellphone in Mirza's hand shook. That's a call from Om Jaka.

“Eh, why do you lemes so much?” Tanya Om Jaka was suspicious. “Where are you now?”

“At home, why?”

“What pain does it do? Like balloons eat a week, not excited?”

“Om Jaka want to do the phone? Just want to say me?” Mirza was getting upset.

“Short of. I want to stop by your house ama Denaya, just now from Riri pesen cake shop for a future event.”

“Oh, yes have stayed here aja.” Mirza.

“OK, I'm sliding..”

“Eh, wait Om!” Mirza remembers something.

“Apaan?”

Mirza looked at Via. “Honey, if Om Jaka who bought it does not papa right?” Mirza asked with a pleading look. “And he's not someone else, he's Om our dear together.” Mirza developed her smile as if seducing Via to melt.

“Mas do not want to buyin?” Via pouting.

“Not that, baby. Om Jaka would like to come here, all of you.” Said Mirza afraid Via.

“Ya deh yes.”

“Hoy, what's wrong?” Shouted Om Jaka from across the street because he was questioned.

“Om, I ask you please, all buyin fruit for Via can be, Om?” Ask Mirza.

“Rujak fruit? Bini you again crave rujak fruit nih story?”

“Iya that's it. Can you, Om? All roads are like that, hehe.

“OK, what the hell is not for you. It's for my grandson too. Ehh..., future grandchild, my goodness…! My old age is yes, but I also want to marry!” As usual Om jaka ngomel himself when calling a grandson. It made Denaya who beside him chuckle to see the behavior of her future husband.

“Max Yes Om.” Mirza.

“Eh, wait Mas.” Sergey Via suddenly.

“What, anything else to buy baby?”

“Here I want to say the same Om Jaka.” Via took over the phone.

Mirza gave me her phone.

“Om, if you can the fruit do not cut thin kayak in the fruit usually yes?” Via Pinta.

“Masudnya?” Om jaka doesn't understand.

“I want his shoulder was dipotng dice, continue to fill it just young mango, water guava equally bengkoang. Don't be so pityed, Om. The cable is one time.”

“Oh is?” Om jaka seems to understand on the other side.

“Iya, don't forget yes Om the fruit was diced.” Firmly Via.

“Iya Vi, yes. Om understand kok.”

“The size should be the same yes, Om. 1x1.5 centi meter.”

“APA?” Om Jaka was shocked to hear the last sentence of Via. “Eh, Romlah! Weigh the fruit to be eaten only time there must be a carving of everything?! Rempong dong mamng who sells the fruit? Strange as you are, Romlah!” Oceh Om jaka.

“So Om Jaka don't want nih?” Tedngar Via began to sensi.

“Yes want, but kind of need to do that ah, cut the dice is enough.”

“Ya more little can be, Om. Not exactly 1x 1.5cm also.”

Mirza could only hear his wife negotiating with his Omnya, while Denaya seemed to shut her mouth to hold her laugh to let her explode.

“Partially if the dice are the same side, Romlah ….! It's wide size paresegi length of time!” Om Jaka held back the upset across the.

“So much Om jaka deh, anyway so about the size yes? Mango, water guava is just as jicama cut kayak so all with the same size. Keep eating too do not use brown sugar, Om. I want to use sugar palm buar anisnya delicious.”

“Yes amuuun! Gini very yes, people want to have grandchildren?” It's getting frustrating.

“Ok, Um. Makksih yes.” Say it through relax.

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Via ended the conversation and casually stepped out of the room. Dalm heart Mirza is happy to play because he was not the one who bought his own fruit.

“Rasain you, Om!” Kekeh Mirza softly laughed at the fate of Omnya which is now definitely again sters with the request of Via.

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