Forced to Share a Bed

Forced to Share a Bed
Provocation Messages


Daini Hanindiya Princess Sadikin


A friendly event with orphans is still ongoing. But I chose to go back to the room with a bad feeling.


In fact, I went to the room because I was not comfortable being the center of attention of journalists. They keep pointing the camera at me. Even though I've been wearing a veil, and the Brotherhood sir has ordered them to stop taking pictures of me.


"Although wear a veil but still look beautiful."


"It's just right that the Director would marry her if it were that way."


"Have it, don't praise it too much. The actor is still the actor."


I overheard the conversation of some journalists enjoying a meal. In fact, abah and ummi have provided a special place for them. But what they said still hurt my feelings.


My anxiety increased when I received some messages from unknown people. The message contained friendly photos of Mr. Zulfikar and Ms. Dewi. I don't mind them making out. After all, they're husband and wife.


But, why did the photos have to be sent to my number?


Lastly, I was surprised because this unknown number sent vidio. I dare not open it. After the vidio was sent, there was a text message that read ....


"Hey perakor! Please see for yourself how the man you consider to be your husband is making love to his legal wife. Hopefully this vidio can arouse your jealousy and make you heartbroken."


"I didn't expect any woman as naive as you to share a bed just for the sake of treasure and the throne. Aren't you disgusted at sharing your husband's body with another woman? You are the dumbest woman in the world. My advice, leave your husband and live quietly."


I don't know who the sender is. From the way he writes, it is clearly different from the style of the mother Dewi language. I could only endure the pain in my chest, and promised I wouldn't open the vidio at any time. When trying to call the number, it is always not picked up.


"Neng, here's the map."


Sister Listi came in with the petisan I asked for.


"Lho, you cry? It must be because of the Director, "he accused.


"No, Brother."


"So, why are you crying?"


"I'm happy because the show is so great."


"Oh, so? Yes, we eat the rice pans together yuk!" bring him.


"good. Oiya, said Mr. Zulfikar, Kak Listi herein ushered with his father's aide Pak Sabil, is it true?"


"What?! 'So sir the Director can know 'sih?"


"Know from Mr. Sabil, Brother."


"Issh, you fat cop!" frangipani.


"Kok can Brother be escorted with his aide Pak Sabil's father? If it's not wrong, use Sabil's car too, right?"


"The story is long, Neng. Already ah, I'm lazy to tell you about him."


"Hehehe, it seems, Mr. Listi and Mr. Sabil are playing."


"Ih, what 'sih, Neng. I'm not interested in him" he argued.


"Nothing to know, brother. After all, Brother has broken up too 'is it the same brother Akmal?"


"Yes, and I broke up with Akmal one of the causes is yes because of Mr. Sabil."


"If Kristi is the same as Sabil, Zulfikar and I will be the happiest. Mr. Zulfikar said, Mr. Sabil is an only child, just like Kak Listi, right? Wow, a matching couple. The difference, if Kak Listi 'kan mama's son, ' if Mr. Sabil may be more independent."


"Haha, hahaha. Self-sufficient?" Sister Listi was even crushed.


Then, my son suddenly entered my room. Yes, my room was unlocked, and the door was left open.


"What's up, A?"


"Hurry out, Tea!" The son looks panicked.


"Stranquil dong A Son. What's up?" timpal kak Listi's.


"There's Bu Yuze and Mr. Aksa, Tea."


"What?!" My sister and I were shocked.


"Yes. I seriously. Up ahead, now the reporters again on a splash, quickly get out, sister!"


"Is there a Zulfikar sir?" my many. Still hoping if she comes.


"Mas Zulfikar doesn't exist, Tea. But, if not wrong, Mr. Aksa and Bu Yuze came with the guards and police who were at that time to our house. Emm, same with Sabil."


"WHATS!!"


Sister Listi hysterical. Pieces of fruit that had been in his mouth until it fell just like that.


"Ihh, even on a dumbass. Hurry on ahead! Aa ahead again, yeah." Son hurried.


"Sister, Sabil's the Antasena family's head of security."


"Yes, I know, Neng. But --." Sister Listi scratched her head.


"But what, brother?"


"Yes, we're ahead yuk, Neng." Sister Listi diverted the conversation.


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"My wife and I respect whatever decision my son makes as long as it is not against norms and religion. Neng Daini is my son's legal wife. So, just like Dewi, Neng Daini is also my daughter-in-law. The marriage of my son's series, has been approved by the Goddess and her extended family. Thus, you do not need to debate it anymore" Yuze explained to reporters.


I was moved, bowed down while melting tears. How not to be moved, Mr. Aksa who even still uses a wheelchair turned out to be able to take the time to come to this event.


"My wife is right, starting today, I beg you not to make excessive news about this event, especially about Neng Daini. All the media that will preach, please consult with the Antasena family legal team first. If caught publishing without my consent, then I will conduct submissions and report the media to the authorities" added Pak Aksa.


Papa .. thank you, I'm in my heart.


The media looked at each other. But none of them did interrupt.


"You need to know, my wife and I are very much looking forward to the birth of my twin grandchildren. Besides Neng Daini, Dewipun was pregnant. And I promise I won't discriminate my grandchildren. Do not you think I will be more inclined to the child born of the Goddess. You are wrong to suppose that. In essence, I will treat them fairly," concluded Pak Aksa.


Mr. Aksa's words clearly make me happier. Ummi and I must be happy. In front of the media, Ms. Yuze did not even bother to stroke and kiss my stomach.


Then we took a photo together. The presence of Mr. Aksa and Ms. Yuze really makes me happy is amazing. Even if Mr. Zulfikar is not present, it seems okay.


"Can't the picture be clean don't I keep close?!" jolt kak Listi because Pak Sabil always stood next to him.


Because of my case, Misti's sister went viral. No wonder journalists are interested in photographing Mr. Listi. Plus, Misti is beautiful and photogenic. Photogenic is a term for facial appearance and body demeanor that results in a pleasant, epic, and slick portrait.


"I just happen to be standing next to you, not the PD" said Sabil.


After the photo show, continue with a meal together. I chose to go to the room again because my legs started to cramp and tingle.


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Arriving at the room, I immediately checked my phone and came back shocked. This time, there was a message from the number of the Goddess ma'am.


"How's the show? You must be happy because mom and dad are there."


"Just like you, I'm feeling good, too, 'kok. Hahaha, Zul and I just finished making love. Last afternoon, I was hospitalized, and the doctor said from nightfall we could have sex at will."


"Hmm, it feels so good. Zul also seemed to enjoy it. Kangen kali ya's. Naturally, she had indeed long since felt no pleasure from my body."


My tears melted. There's a hot one on this chest. Not because of their intimate relationship. But, I was hurt because Miss Dewi told me about it. He really intentionally wanted to hurt my feelings, and make my soul shake.


Patience ....


"There are other things that make me more happy, Zul no longer mention your name! What he said was my name. He has satisfied me, Daini. Hahaha, I've come across that ternwiknya peak several times. If it's not wrong, I got it eight times. Hahaha, you must be sad, will you read this message? I'm very satisfied, Daini. Satisfied to see your sadness. Haha."


"Oiya, how does it feel like your body is not wanted anymore? Evidently, mas Zul does not want to pick you up again. Actually, mama Yuze and papa Aksa are there because they want to entertain you. The point is, so you don't feel sad because Zul can't come."


"Now, he's hugging me. Our bodies are still in a state of plain and sweat. Zul loved me very much. She touched my whole body and told me I was beautiful and sexy. You're just his escape, Daini. Hahaha, the expression of her love for you is just camouflage. Just an impingement to find a new taste and atmosphere."


"God .... Hahaha, the pleasure is still felt. His body was mighty, fragrant, and charming. Happy crying, Daini. Please you there cry for reading this message, and here, I too I will cry. But, I'll cry for the pleasure, hahaha."


"Huux."


I can't read the message anymore. Immediately went to the bathroom to ablaze and calm my mind.


Then there's a message from Mr. Zulfikar.


"Have not slept yet, dear? Miss you. Oiya, my mom and dad went there without my knowledge. I just found out they were there after seeing the news. Congratulations on the four-monthly event, baby. You are so beautiful. I'm glad you're wearing a veil. So, people do not know that behind the veil there is a sighting of an angel. I love you so mmuaaach. I have also prayed for the good of you and our future children."


I just read it and have no intention of replying to the message.


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Goddess Laksmi


"Mama Yuze and Pak Aksa have gone too far with Pi! Quickly do something!" I was calling my papa.


"Yes darling. Mami and Papi have seen the news. They had actually punched the war drums. Take it easy, in a moment, Mr. Aksa will be destroyed. Papi's got some big news that could embarrass him."


"Good, Pi. Prove Papi's speech. Don't just promise!" my firmness.


After calling papi, I reread the messages I sent last night to the Daini.


"Haha."


I laughed to myself. Every night, I would keep sending messages like this to provoke and stress him out. Though in fact, I haven't been able to make love with mas Zul. Damnit damnit! My contents are weak. The doctor said, intercourse could harm my womb.


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...~Tbc~...