Forced to Share a Bed
A Decision [Part 2]

Daini Hanindiya Princess Sadikin

"It's me, your director. I agree, let's get married. But siri marriage only yes. When are you ready?"

I was shocked when I read that message. Until it chokes on rice.

"Ohhhuk, uhhuk."

"Dai, are you slow-moving napa? Kesambet ya lu, not usually choking," said Kak Listi who is currently busy enjoying my homemade seblak.

"The rice is too hard, brother," I complained.

Duh Gusti, sorry. I lied to Misti because there was a message from Mr. Zulfikar. I'm not sure if that's a message from him.

"What did the gua say! You should eat porridge, Dai. Instead, cook your own rice. Ngirit bin pely lu, huuh hah huuhh. Very sad vows! You deliberately want to make the hull of the cave Ancur yes, Dai!" added Kak Listi.

He complained of the heat but would not stop. I smiled at the funny act, Misti.

"Kan Kakam himself who asked super spicy." I pretended to be calm, putting my phone down with slightly trembling hands.

"Yes, the cave is asking, but did not expect it to be this bike. Cave lips look like jontor Dai. But I swear, hah hah huuh haah! It's really good Dai, the cave can't stop" he said.

Kak Listi's nose is watery, her lips are red, her tears are unraveling.

"Drink first, brother. Eat it don't hurry," I said while giving cold water to Kak Listi.

'Strump.'

"Ahh, thank you Dai, very nice vow. The head of the cave is 'nyes.' Oiya Dai, actually back in the office there was a little problem."

"The problem? What's the problem, brother? Don't make me a hanger."

"Yey, everybody's got a heart time. If you don't hang, you mean lifeless."

"Hehehe, that's right, too" I grinned the horse.

"So, that was Director ba----."

"Uhhuuk, uhhuk," I was shocked to hear the word 'Director.'

"Dai, drink some warm water first try. Worry cave look at you, Dai."

"I'm okay, brother. Continue," my limp with my heart beating.

"The bottom line, Mr. Director does not like there are employees who do not want to eat in the cafeteria. You know who doesn't like to eat in the cafeteria?"

"Some besides me, is there?" as if.

"Yes nothing, you're just different from the others."

"Huhh?! Te-continue how dong, brother?"

"The cave was called to Director Dai's room, because Mr. Zul wanted to know the reason why you don't like to eat in the cafeteria. Anyway, today the cave became an artist in the quality division, Ms. Caca to face directly to Mr. Zul to apologize on your behalf," explained Kak Listi.

"Oh my goodness, is that askew?" I swallowed the saliva.

"Yes Dai, and it turns out that our new Director is really fierce. The handsome is yes, just amit-amit, deh. After the introductory night event that you went home first, the cave thought he was friendly. Uh, it turns out the friendliness is fake," Sister Listi murmured.

"Keep he said what, brother? Am I given a warning letter?"

"Nope, Dai. You have a good reason why you can't eat in the cafeteria. So far, yeah so far so good."

"Alhamdulillah" I said.

"Just calm down. The cave also wants to be rich, but it hasn't come yet, hehehe."

"That's the one we're looking for, brother. Not expected."

"Yes, ma'am ustadzah. You pray for dong cave, Dai. At least not that gatel if you wear a hijab, hahaha," seloroh Kak Listi. We ended the laughter until we laughed together.

"Yes, since this stomach is full, and you also seem to be fine, the cave is beautiful," while pinching my cheek.

"Awwh, sick sister."

"Huhaha, sory. You're finally doing it tofu, Dai. Look at your body. Body goal of anjay. You feel beautiful and sexy, don't you?"

"Hahaha, no, brother. I feel ordinary, really. Sister Listi is overkill."

"Serious cave, Dai. Fortunately lu hijaber, if not, gua sure you will be the prima donna of the office and become the target of the company officials. Could be an actor, lu Dai."

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, Sister Listi! Don't talk, brother!" I'm pouting.

"Hahaha, forgive the cave, Dai. Tuh right? You are angry beautiful. Aja cave that girl demen same you. What about a guy? Ck ck. When to go to Bandung. Curious about whose beauty you're being passed down from?"

"Enough Brother Dai." My cheeks are blushing, I'm ashamed of being over-praised like that.

"Yes already, tomorrow the cave pick you up. Watch out for you if you ride a motorcycle first," he threatened.

"OK, but the Listing Brother don't miss dong pick him up."

"Let's see, I'll call Misti. Thank you for your attention, brother. Big brother." really good."

"Ih, what the hell are you? Well what try? There is a cave that is grateful because it can be equal to you," said Kak Listi while walking away from my boarding house.

"Drug." I waved my hand as Misti stepped forward.

"Bye, darling. Muuaach," said Mr. Listi. He gave me the flying kiss, I caught the flying kiss, then put it in my pocket. I saw Sister Listi laughing.

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In the evening, I went back to daydreaming, confused about what to reply to Mr. Zulfikar.

Do you and ummi agree that I married Siri? How about you ask about Mr. Zul's status. What if you and ummi know I'm a second wife?

Even if abah and ummi are angry, actually. But, what I'm afraid of is .. I'm afraid of hurting your heart and ummi.

What if they find out I'm married to a married man? I do not want to make abah and ummi sad let alone shed tears.

"Huuu, abah .. ummi what should I do?" In bed I again lamented my own fate.

"That, ummi, I'm no longer holy, I want to report to the police, but .. I was also wrong, I was the first to enter the room. Abah ... ummi .. the man who fucked me is the man in charge."

"I fear to be blamed, I fear to be blasphemed, I fear not being able to deal with this destiny with sincerity. So, in order to save everyone .. there is no other way, except ... she must marry me."

I speak to myself like a madman. Then I ventured to call the hotel of the scene to ask you something.

I think I should start investigating what happened that night.

Who is meddling drugs into my drink?

This heart is very curious. I thought hard, trying to remember people who might hate me.

"Hello, with hotel ..., how can we help you?"

"I'm sorry, Brother. If I want to ask you something other than a reservation, what can I do?" my many.

"Oh, I'm sorry, brother. For this service we cannot. Please Brother just come to our hotel tomorrow at work hours, and immediately meet the PR section," he explained.

"Good, Brother. Thank you." Thank you." I ended the call.

Then look at the ceiling of the room with bright eyes. Confused, I am confused by all this. Then my phone lit up, my chest as if it was jerking. I remember the number. Yeah, the one calling right now is him.

Zulfikar sir?

I'm rattled.

Is it okay if I talk to him? *I don't want to pile up sins. No. I can't lift it. No I number*t.

I'll just shut it down. Then there was an incoming message.

"Hey, holy-spirited lady! What do you really want, huh?! I've been waiting for a reply from you all day! If you don't want to, then just say no! But remember, never hold me accountable again!"

The message from Mr. Zukfikar made me shed tears again. With trembling hands I was forced to return the message.

"Sir, I'm confused. I was afraid of hurting both my parents. One day, I was afraid of being blamed and accused. You and your family are very powerful. I'm not confident."

"Sir Zul, I need some time to decide. If you were in my position, what would you do?"

"I'm just a weak woman trying to sincerely accept this fate. But, I am not a weak woman who gives in to circumstances. I just want to keep my honor without hurting anyone. Without hurting anyone else especially your wife."

Message sent. Moments later, Mr. Zulfikar called me back. Again, I didn't lift it. Uh, there's another message.

"Hanindia! Lift dong! I want to talk!"

"I'm afraid of sinning if the phone calls the Father." My reply.

"Oh my goodness Hanin! I am now horned and fanged for you!"

I didn't reply.

"I'll fire you! Or I'll spread rumors if you tease me!" Message with threat. I immediately replied to him with a threat as well.

"Please if you want to slander me. Sure enough, my sins can be reduced, and your sins can also be increased, because slander is more cruel than murder" I said.

"Okay, I admit defeat. Oiya, I want to marry you tomorrow. Camkan! BE-SOOK. You don't want to have to agree. After that, we'll get broken up again."

"Okay, I agree. But I want to get married in Bandung. At my parents' house."

I was hesitant to say that, but the wheel of life kept turning. Inevitably, I must also rotate and be ready to be at the bottom.

After the message was sent, I turned off my phone so that Mr. Zulfikar would not bother me anymore.

...~Tbc~...