Forced to Share a Bed
Pronounced Jua

Zulfikar Saga Antasena

I just came from the hospital to visit Ummi. Ummi's condition is improving. But still need further treatment. The doctor who handles it suggested that Ummi conduct advanced stage control to a special hospital of the heart and blood vessels.

I'm back with the Son. Meanwhile, Rahmi's brother and doctor remain in the hospital to accompany Ummi.

Along the way, the Son was more silent. Just answer the questions when I ask. This is because Putra does not agree with the existence of police who guard Ummi while in the hospital.

"Mas is too much! Why are there all police? Mas, ummi's not a fugitive! My family is also not an official who needs special treatment!" the protest of the Son at that time.

And, um, no comment at all. He chose to focus on the ummi rather than debating the existence of the police.

"A Son doesn't know much about his family yet. Mas did all this because Mas wanted to take full responsibility for the safety and comfort of your brother, ummi and also you. Mas has also entrusted you to the head of cottage security so as not to carelessly accept foreigners who might suddenly want to meet you," I explained.

"What?!"

Only one word of the protest was uttered by the Son. He did not comment again until the car I was driving stopped in front of his cabin. However, when he got out of the car, he did not forget to greet me and greet me.

"Be careful, A. Let me know if anything suspicious."

"Anyways, Mas should not make my cottage troubled because I am Mas' sister-in-law. Today, the cases that occur in the cottage are often politicized and exaggerated. The goal is of course to weaken the existence of the cottage in the eyes of the community and foster Islamophobia by liberals and anti-Muslims" he said. He didn't go. He even leaned his body into the car.

I got out of the car and stood next to him.

"Aa's right. Lately, Islamophobia is deliberately echoed to create a fear, hatred or prejudice against Islam or Muslims in general. It is no secret that our religion is often labeled as te ro ris. In fact, what is often taken right, even diban tai and dibu noah is precisely the Muslims."

"Yes, right," he said as he stared at the sky that today seemed bright.

"The concept of Islamophobia is an attempt to silence and critique Islam. They make an absurd concept that mixes criticism of Islam as a religion with bad stigmatization of its adherents" he added.

"Mas is proud of Aa. Rarely do young people think like Aa."

"Mas wrong. Young people like me actually know a lot about this matter. However, they do not have a place to voice their opinions. Let alone me who in fact is still a student, a great scholar, when discussing about te ro ris me in his lecture or study, in this day and age can be accused of being a hard-line, intolerant, cleric, and anti Pancasila."

"In fact, there are people who deliberately clash religion and Pancasila to create chaos and chaos. I believe in this country there is a group of traitors of the nation who are enriching themselves and their cronies. Then on one side, there are also mysterious groups who do not want to see the country of Indonesia united and prosperous."

"Indonesia is a very rich heritage country. Both in terms of culture, language, customs, archipelago, and natural products. So it's only natural that our country is undermining a lot." The son spoke at length.

"Well, does she want to be a politician? In the future, Mas believes that Aa can be a trustworthy leader. I'll support Aa." This conversation apparently made the mood of the Son slightly improved.

"don't want. I'm afraid I'm not trustworthy. Yes, in narrative and theory, I may be on the good side. But in practice, it could be that I am part of a leader who is not strong with worldly temptations and who leads to the valley of sin" he said as he passed by waving his hand. I smiled and returned his hand.

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Upon arrival at my home, I was greeted by two policemen. There were three people, the other was busy calling.

"Where is Sabil?" my many. Spreading views. He should have come.

"Sabil sir? We think Mr. Sabil went straight to the hospital" the Septa replied. I knit an eyebrow. What the hell is going on?

"Have any of you contacted him?"

"Already, Sir. But the number's off."

"What?!"

I quickly picked up the phone in my bag. My phone was kusilent when I was in the hospital because I was worried about disturbing ummi.

"What is this?!"

There were three calls from Mr. Nataprawira Sabilulungan. It's not usual for Mr. Komjen to call me. What's up, huh? I-i contacted. But not lifted. Then call Mr. Sabil. Right, Septa said, the number is off. I'm getting restless. Immediately call the Deputy Commander.

"Yes, Sir. I was in the office. Is there a problem with my members?"

"Sorry Mr. Vice, Mr. Sabil has not come to Bandung. Is there another agenda? The members here and I have personally contacted him. But the number's off."

"What?!" The deputy was surprised. I'm speechless.

"Wait, I'll call Propam's office first. It's possible that Mr. Sabil has a special assignment from his unit."

The Deputy Commander hastily ended the call. My feelings are not good.

Mr. Sabil last called around five in the morning. Not saying there is another agenda. Just tell him he'll be late because there's a little obstacle. But he did not explain his control.

"How Sir?" Mr. Septa and his friend looked worried.

"Sir Deputy wants to contact Propam's office first."

My description made them look at each other. I must be dissatisfied with my answer.

"I went inside first." They nodded.

I rushed to see Hanin. He must want to know the condition of ummi. Is he still angry? I hope not. Before going to the hospital, I also had Ceu Jani and Kang Hendra to secure and keep Dewi from holding HP.

However, there is something astonishing that I found from the description of Dr. Rahmi.

"Bu Dewi doesn't have the same low-dose sleeping pills, sir. That's why I had to tie and smother his mouth."

That's what Dr. Rahmi said when we were in the hospital. That, according to Dr. Rahmi can occur in someone who has previously used sleeping pills with higher doses. This becomes additional evidence if all this time the Goddess has been using sleeping pills or the like.

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"Mas!" The goddess came out of the room. Followed by ceu Jani.

"Wi, you have to rest a lot."

"Mas! Where is Rahmi?! I need to talk to that rotten-hearted doctor! He's smothering and tying me, Mom! Luckily, Ceu Jani came into the room and saved me. Oiya, did Rahmi really get orders from you, Mas?!"

"No, I didn't tell him that. I just asked him to look after you."

"Don't lie to you, Mum!"

"Sir, Ceu Jani, excuse me first. Keep cooking."

Ceu Jani said goodbye. It must be uncomfortable to see the quarrel between me and the Goddess.

"Yes Ceu, please," I replied.

"Mas! Be honest with me, Mom! What's the matter, 'sih?! I saw three policemen in the living room. Why are they here?! I heard gunshots too. Then, where are Daini's parents? 'I don't see them, 'Sih?!"

"Wi, I'm tired. I am lazy to explain it. You better take another break."

Ignored him. I continued my steps back to Hanin's room. Goddess pursuit. Hugging my back and crying.

"Huuu, Mas .. For your sake I would like to live in this shabby house. For your sake I'm willing to not buy HP anymore. I wouldn't even call my mom and dad if I was at my honeymoon. Huuu, Mas .. I know you brought me here on purpose because of a plan, right? I'm not stupid, man."

I let out a breath. Then turn the body to reply to his arrest. Again, the child in her womb was my reason for surviving until she gave birth.

I did it out of fear that the Goddess would harm my future son if he was without my supervision. The multiple personality disorder he has, allows him to hurt himself. Yeah, that's what the psychiatrist said when I did the consultation.

"What you did was right, Wi. If you still love me, still want to enjoy my body, stay with me and obey" I whispered. But with a fairly firm tone of speech.

"W-what?! W-You have heart, Mas! You can treat your wife this instant!" He broke out of my arms.

"Telegs you said?! Keji you said?! Wi, listen up! More heinous who?! Am I trying to love you?! Or you and your family who just want to kill my papa?! You even planned to kill the woman I love so much!" my yelling.

I can't speak softly anymore because this chest has been filled with hatred, disappointment and anger towards the Goddess, and her papi. Miris, I shouldn't have screamed in front of a pregnant woman, but.

O you who are in the belly of this wicked woman, I apologize. I clenched my hands tightly. I don't know what happens if Papa and Hanin don't survive the assassination attempt. Maybe I'm going crazy.

"What?! Mas! You don't slander! That slander is more cruel than killing! You know that, don't you?! My papa might not have had any evil intentions to that extent! My papa is impossible to hurt the people I love! I love you, Mom! I love your mom and dad too!" presumedly.

"If you want to deny, please! Obviously, I have plenty of evidence! I just need to wait for the right moment to reveal everything! Maybe, until my company goes through a critical period!" my yelling.

Because it was too emotional, I revealed the facts to the Goddess. In fact, the investigator forbade me from telling the facts before the trial agenda.

"What?! So, you're taking advantage of my shares, Mas?!"

"If so, why?! After all, your family has also deceived me and my family for the sake of corporate cooperation! Yeah, right?"

"Mas!"

"You?!"

I clutched his hand. I could barely return the slap if the sound didn't surprise me.

"Sir, no!" Hanin's Voice.

My mind instantly weakened. Her distinctive voice shattered all the emotions in my chest. I stared at Hanin who was approaching towards me and the Goddess. His eyes. He was still wearing pajamas last night.

"Don't interfere you j a l a n g!"

The goddess returned hurtful words. My teeth crackle. This hand was already floating to smother the lips of the Goddess. But Hanin stopped me again. He took my hand and said ....

"Sir, please ...," he said.

Then the tears suddenly flowed. I was surprised amazingly. I thought he was still angry.

"What's the matter, baby?" my many.

"Mas! Don't be so heavy! Why can you be as gentle as that Daini!? Is it in your eyes that I am no longer of any use?!"

"Goddess."

I looked at the Goddess while holding Hanin's hand.

"Wi, listen carefully! It is precisely I who is no longer of any use before your family."

Hanin who seemed like she was about to say something went silent for a moment.

"You mean?! Mom, ever since you knew that woman, you've been good at tongue-licking!" he accused her while looking cynically at Hanin.

"Wi, I almost got shot dead by your papi hired thugs! Satisfied?!" my snapping.

"W-what?! I-it's impossible, Mas!"

Goddess gawking. He took a few steps back. As if dumbfounded and ignorant of what I said. I don't know if he's pretending to be shocked or really shocked.

"If it wasn't for His power, I would have been dead by the time Hanin was kidnapped. Because at that time, the criminal who kidnapped Hanin tried to shoot me. But I managed to avoid. The shooting attempt was repeated this morning. Your papi's thug intentionally pointed his gun at my chest. Fortunately the police managed to save me," I explained at length. For a moment, the Goddess was silent.

"I can't believe it! You must have made up a story, Mom! You deliberately engineered all this so that you could be free from our prenuptial agreement, right?! Just do it, Mom! I believe in my papi! My papa can't be that cruel!"

"Sir Zulfikar, I-I want to talk" Hanin said.

"Oh, baby, just a second. Wi, I reiterate again, please assume as you like. The point is, if you still want to be my wife, the terms are easy, 'kok. That is, you must obey," I said.

"Mas! Does that mean you are ready to be a hot artist?! You sure it's okay if vidio adultery you and the Daini I disseminate?!"

"What?!"

Hanin was surprised. I was confused as to what to explain to Hanin.

"Shock you, j a l a n g?! Let me be clear, I actually keep surveillance cameras in your apartment room! I have a tape of your disgusting activities with my husband! I've seen it! Not just me, there are my men who have seen it too! Haha."

Hanin then looked at me. His body instantly wavered. I hugged him because he almost slumped to the floor.

"Don't believe it, baby. He's making up stories." That's all I can say to calm him down.

"My guy's guy got a big bath after seeing vidio to bi nalan and to sun dalan you. He said, your body is very good to be the object of their fantasies. Haha."

"GODDESS! ENOUGH'S ENOUGH! YOU'RE OUTRAGEOUS! I'M HONORING YOU GODDESS LAKSMI!" my yelling.

"Mas!" "Sir!"

Hanin and Dewi spoke at the same time. But I can't hold myself back anymore. My patience has reached the threshold.

"From this moment on you are no longer my wife, Goddess Laksmi! Please marry another man! We have nothing to do anymore!" I hugged Hanin.

"Mas! You were?! Aarrggh! It can't be!" shout Goddess.

He ran towards the kitchen. I don't give a shit. I'm letting. Haninpun is silent a thousand languages.

However, suddenly, from the direction of the kitchen was heard the cry of Hendra kang.

"Mother Goddess!"

Hanin and I looked at. Spontane ran up to the kitchen.

"Darling, you don't run." I remember Hanin.

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Me and Hanin arrived at the kitchen.

"Goddess! Istighfar!" my yelling.

While Hanin immediately squealed with a trembling body. Kang Hendra gawking, ceu Jani who just came from the living room also stupefied.

"Kang Hendra! Quickly get the police here!" my yelling.

"Good!" Kang Hendra ran.

"Hahaha, rather than living a widow, I would rather die with your son, Mas!" The goddess is drawing g o l o k directed to her stomach.

"K-Kak Dewi, we can talk well. Please ...." Hanin wailing. It looks so bad.

"You're happy, right, if I die, Daini?! You like it, did Mas Zul divorce me?! Now you almost won Daini! Camkan! After I die, I'll haunt you!" ocehniah.

"Sir Septa quickly do something!" I shouted when the police arrived.

At first, they were dumbfounded. But when the Goddess was about to stab the g o l o k belonging to the sparkling abah into her stomach, they realized and finally jumped together to prevent the Goddess. Succeeds.

"Deliver!"

Goddesses rebel. G o l o k detached, the police blocked his hand.

"Bring to the room!" my word.

"Good, sir."

"Mas! You can't divorce me! The divorce was not legal!"

The police quickly took Hanin to his room.

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In the room, when the Goddess was released. He again wanted to hurt himself.

"Fuck it, sir."

I had to do it for the good of the Goddess. Hanin was crying in the corner.

"Sir, pity. Don't be tied up," Hanin's pinta.

"If not tied up, he can be determined. Don't worry, I'll take her to a special hospital that can handle her condition. For a time, I asked permission for the Goddess to stay here first."

"Mas! Huuu, release! Mas! I will not forget this humiliation! You really don't have a heart!"

"Don't twist the facts! It is you who have no heart! It's obvious papi you're planning to kill me! That means, my existence by your side is no longer desirable! I'm in front of your papi is no longer valuable!"

"Mas! It's all because of you, Daini!"

"Remember! We're not husband and wife anymore! Religion, you and I are legally DIVORCED! But I will still take care of you for the sake of my future son!"

"No, Mom! I'm still your wife!"

"Pak Zulfikar, already. Don't keep on being tackled. I have something to say." Hanin spoke as he exited the room occupied by the Goddess.

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...~Tbc~...