Forced to Get Off Bed
34. Hard Spanking

Dipta accidentally sees Zeya riding on Zega's motorbike when he is about to head to the parking lot. And when Zega's motor shot right next to Digta, Zeya deliberately turned his face away and hid behind the man's shoulders.

You brat! In the heart of Dipta felt cobbled. So this is why Zeya doesn't want to go home with Digta? Want to spend time with your girlfriend?

A boyfriend?

Wait a minute, how could a married woman have another boyfriend?

But, did Digta himself say that this marriage is just a fake.

Ah, nevermind. Forgetit. Why Digta thought about that unimportant thing.

Digta resumed his steps, took out the car remote from his pants pocket and pressed the button until it read “BIP BIP”

“Pak Digta ...” A woman's voice appeared as Digta was about to get into his car.

Digta turned the body. “Bu Kiara,” says.

Kiara is the youngest female lecturer in her faculty. Besides being beautiful and still single, she is also the target of the students. In fact, students are competing to be able to enter the eyes of the lecture.

“Pak Digta, I'm sorry for the passing of Almarhumah the wife of the Father yes.” Kiara rubbed Digta's arm slowly. “I met with Almarhumah once, on our University birthday. And she is a beautiful and kind woman. Surely Allah was too dear to him that Allah was quick to call him,” Kiara spoke softly and was able to calm everyone who heard him.

“Thank you, Ma.” Digta replied with just that, like a ‘Digta’ in general.

“Terus, Pak Digta's son lives with whom?” Ask Kiara curiously.

“Live with me, Mom. I take care of my own child. And incidentally, there is my sister-in-law who lives with me because of college here too.”

“Oh, Zeya yes?”

“Mother knows?”

“Haha, yes, Sir. He's my brother's girlfriend's son. My nephew.”

“Nephew?”

“Zega, Sir. Student in class Father also.”

“Ooh. So apparently.” Digta didn't want to linger on this. “Then, I say yes, Bu.”

“Iya, Sir. Um, if you need help, don't hesitate to ask for my help, sir. Especially about the father's son. Being a father and mother at the same time is harder. I used to take care of small children, because I have many nephews who are still small.”

“I understand.” Digta smiled faintly.

Which makes Digta do not understand, why at the age of thirty-five years, Kiara is still not married. Although the news of marriage is often heard, but it never happened. Because Kiara often failed to marry several times.

“I go home first.” Digta finally got into the car.

***

“Ciyaa go home, Omaaaa!!!” Ciya ran into the house while splashing into Tina's arms.

“Goodoo dear...” Tina shook Ciya's body. “Come change your clothes, after that we have lunch together.”

“OK, Oma!”

Ciya ran to her room. While Digta sat in the dining chair while unbuttoning the top of his shirt. Usually, Ambar always does this every time Digta goes home to teach. Picking up his briefcase, helping Digta find clothes to replace. But now there are no more such activities. Making Digta confused himself what to do after this and that. Because all this time, his life was too dependent on Ambar,

“Where is your wife?” Tina asked as she sat on the dining chair as well.

“Go,” Digta replied briefly.

“Where to go? He should be at home serving you. Look at this, you look like a confused person like this.” Tina took the plate and spooned the rice. “While, Mami who has to provide your meal, get you to eat. It should be all your wife's duty, Digta,” Tina said again with a bottle.

“Let's go, Mi. Still young too.”

“Keep if your wife is young, she can just enjoy her easy time? Didn't he? Abandoning her responsibilities as a wife. Big sin he is!” Tina sounded so sewed and cobbled.

“Loh, why sin, Mi? After all, Digta doesn't mind. Has Zeya been permission with you to go?” Tio asked.

Digta nodded. “Already on campus.”

“Well, if you have permission, and Digta allows, no problem, anyway,” Tio continued again.

“Alah, but still have to know the rules. Don't like it arbitrarily. His brother also died not long ago. But he lives without a burden. Or, has he been after you a long time, Dig? That's why she's only selow-selow after successfully marrying you.” Tina again accused Zeya. Because from the beginning, Tina did not like Zeya.

But Tina just blabbed her lips.

***

The thunder rumbles sounded very strong when the rain flushed since two hours ago. And until now, it's been ten in the evening, but the rain still hasn't subsided.

Zeya has not yet returned home. Digta didn't care, the guy just focused on working on some questions for tomorrow's quiz.

“Digta …. Digta ...” Tina's voice was heard calling out while knocking on Digta's room door.

Exhaling with annoyance, Digta got up from his desk.

“Why, Mi?” Digta opened the door to his room.

“Your wife hasn't come home yet, this hour! Where's she? Didn't you call?”

Digta grunting. “For what? Zeya, is an adult. He definitely knows which is best for himself.”

“Digta, Zeya is your wife, that's one thing you should never forget. The neighbors know it too. If they see Zeya coming home alone like this, what do they say later?“

“Why should a neighbor's problem be thought of? Are they the ones who gave us meaning?”

“Duh, Digta, you are always arguing. Aren't you worried that your wife hasn't come home at this time?”

Digta didn't want to argue with Tina for too long. Digta immediately contacted Zeya, but the woman did not receive a call from him.

“Ngot lifted,” Digta said while showing his phone screen. “Leave it alone, later also go home by yourself.”

Before Digta entered his room, the sound of a motorbike was heard coming into his courtyard.

Out of curiosity, they immediately left the house. See Zeya and Zega taking shelter in front of the porch.

“Mas, my friend rested, wait for the rain to subside,” shouted Zeya so that his voice was not inferior to the rain.

“You went with a guy?” Tina was crossed, her face looked dislike.

“Iya, Mi, my.”

“What do you think, this is good action? You go with other men when you already have a husband!” Tina Dongkol.

Hearing the words ‘suami’, Zega so surprised. The man looked at Zeya with a frowning frown.

“You!” Now Tina pointed at Zega. “You'd better go home. It's not good to be at someone else's house until it hits this.” Banish Tina blatantly.

“But, Mi, it's raining again. Wait until it subsides first yes.” Zeya.

“You entered into the house!” Tina snapped in annoyance while pulling Zeya inside the house and closing the door. Leaving Zega alone—who is still dumbfounded standing in front of the porch of the house. “See this behavior of your wife, Digta! Life is like there are no rules!” Tina pushed Zeya roughly. “Should have been, you could have complied with your husband instead of going with another man!” Tina snapped at Zeya.

Making Zeya's head dizzy. “Mi, she's just temen.”

“Cum just came home this evening!”

“Tadi, we just finished working on the task of the lecture eye group Mas Digta. If you don't believe it, ask yourself with Mas Digta. And why am I coming home at this hour? Because we're caught in a heavy rain, Mi. And finally we decided to break the rain because it has not stopped this way. Why the hell, Mami always just angry with me, as if Mami hates me so much.”

“Because you are different with Ambar!”

“Yes, I am indeed different from Mba Ambar! I also do not want to marry if I am not forced to Ambar Mba, because I am not ready and do not love Mas Digta.” Zeya's emotions grew increasingly violent. It was enough that Tina always interfered in her affairs and always uttered sarcastic sentences that made Zeya's heart hurt.

THE PLAQUE!

One loud slap floated on Zeya's face.

“Bad you are, how dare you shout in front of Mami!”

Zeya's head staggered to the side. Zeya rubbed her face that felt hot due to Tina's slap.

Zeya couldn't bear not crying. Finally, Zeya cried with angry feelings.

“You're all evil! Brutal!” Zeya's last shout before entering his room.

As for Digta, he could only sigh heavily. And be quiet without doing anything