Forced to Share a Bed
Cannot Decide

Daini Hanindiya Princess Sadikin

"Darling, w-what am I supposed to do? Please give me the advice." A very confusing question.

"Emm, i-i .... I can't decide so soon. I need time and a lot of consideration."

I can't just say yes or no. Referral is not something that can be decided quickly. After all, is Mr. Zulfikar's goal to refer just because he wants to get legal marital status with me?

"You heard, right, Wi? Don't force me or Hanin to make your wish come true."

"Say yes, Daini. What trouble? If I were you, I would agree. If you agree, you will be a legal wife in the eyes of law. The status of your children also became clear," timpal bu Dewi.

"It's not a status issue, brother. I have reason to think about it first. I have to pray to be instructed."

"Issh, you holy-ass! Yes, it is, up to you! Now untie the ties, Mas! Hand hurts. I'd also like to call my mom and dad."

"From the beginning, I didn't want to hurt you. But it's you who's always looking for trouble and always gets me emotional!"

"Sir Zulfikar, don't snatch at Miss Dewi, I don't like it. Oiya, I want to look at ummi." I unraveled his embrace. Then leave the room.

"Darling, wait." Mr. Zulfikar caught up with me.

"Aarray! Mas! The daini! Unhand me! Huuwa. Huuu .... You b i a d a b! You greedy woman Daini!" shouted the Goddess. I really can't bear to hear it.

"Honey, come to the hospital with me" he said as we arrived at the room.

"Sir, you better finish the business first Lady. I want her not tied up like that. If indeed the mother Goddess must be brought to the hospital, quickly do it, sir. I pity."

"One more thing, I quickly take care of the problem of Mr. Listi and Mr. Sabil. I overheard a police conversation standing in front. They say Sabil was kidnapped. And to my surprise, they said there was a witness who saw Mr. Sabil riding a motorcycle with a beautiful woman with short hair."

"What?! Who said that? 'Kok they didn't report to me, 'sih?!"

He's surprised. Then I went outside the room in a hurry. Must be to see those cops. I followed because I was curious about the latest news.

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"Sir Zulfikar, there's a call from Mr. Abil. Mr. Abil has been found."

Upon arrival in the living room, Mr. Zulfikar was directly poked with a mobile phone.

"Have found?! Alhamdulillahot. Hello, Mr. Sabil."

Mr. Zulfikar looks happy. His emotions did not overflow, and he looked serious. Must have been listening to a report from Mr. Sabil down there on the other end of the phone.

"...."

What did Sabil say? I approached to the side. But I can't hear anything.

"What?! Seriously?! But your injuries aren't severe, are they? Sorry, my HP's out of battery."

"...."

"What?! Damn you!"

Apparently, there is a very serious problem. He looks furious.

"...."

"The list wasn't hurt, was it? He's fine, isn't he?"

"Sir, you just said Sister Listi? What does it mean, my friend Listi?"

"Yes darling. I'll tell you the chronology."

While clenching his hands tightly. What's up, huh? It's obvious that Mr. Zulfikar is holding back anger. My guess turned out to be true, Mr. Sabil did go with Mr. Listi.

"...."

"Sir, I want to talk to Misti."

"A little while, baby. Okay, I get it. We need to discuss this with Propam. Is it necessary for Mr. Sabil to ask for protection from the Witness and Victim Protection Agency aka LPSK? Hahaha, sounds funny."

I don't understand what he's saying. While the three policemen who were in front of me, looked down and unmoved.

"...."

"alright. Honey, this is Listi. He wants to talk to you, too." I'll grab the phone immediately.

"Day, huuu. I-I'm scared, Neng."

"Sister Listi? I'm glad Brother's okay. Oiya, where is Kak Listi's position?"

Sister Lysti rarely cried with a trembling voice like this. What the hell is going on? Does it have anything to do with me? I think there must be.

"I'm back in Jakarta, Dai. Still in the police car. I'm sorry, Dai, because of the kidnappers, so I can't see you. I've heard all the stories from Mr. Sabil. Huks, I can't imagine how shocked Ummi was at the sight of the commotion." Sister Listi sobbing.

"Sister Listi, I'm sorry, brother. Because i'm. Brother's almost wretched. Sorry ...," lirihku. Then Mr. Zulfikar hugged me.

"It's not your fault, baby. My fault. What happened to Listi and Mr. Sabil, was purely my fault."

"I'm wrong Mr. Zulfikar, Mrs Daini. If only I could have been more careful, none of this would have happened" sidelines Sabil, there. He and Misti must be sitting close by.

"Sabil Sir! Me and Daini haven't finished talking! Restore HP!" Geez, they're like brothers.

"Okay, but not for long. Zulfikar sir and I still have something to talk about."

"Hallo, Dai."

"Yes, Brother."

"Emm, look, Neng, for a while, I couldn't meet you just yet. The situation is very confusing. So, inevitably, I have to obey the wishes of the family law enforcement team, Mr. Director. They say, our closeness risks being exploited by the Antasena family's rivals."

"I understand, Brother. I'm ...."

Seriously, so feel guilty for Misti's sister. Because of being friends with me, he became involved in this maelstrom.

"Sstt, don't think too much. From the beginning, I have been remembering you. However, it was I alone who had decided to remain friends with you, Neng."

"Enough, Tia. It's my turn."

It seems, Mr. Sabil recaptured the phone that was held by Mr. Listi. I immediately gave this HP to Mr. Zulfikar. Then Mr. Zulfikar and Mr. Sabil engaged in a long conversation. I can't hear it because Mr. Zulfikar is away.

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"Nnnn ...."

I can't hold haru. Hugging ummi and crying. Mr. Zulfikar and abah sat facing each other not far from where I was. But they don't talk to each other. Just shook hands after Zulfikar and I arrived in this room.

"Ummi tos (already) better, 'kok. Don't cry." Ummi wiped my tears.

"The doctor said, tomorrow you can also go home," said Abah.

"Alhamdulillah," I said.

"Tomorrow, I want to take Ummi to Jakarta to get service in a special heart hospital. I'll take him to the executive poly" said Mr. Zulfikar.

"Not necessary" said Abah.

"Why Abah?"

"Change himself will bring it, Mas. No need to go to the executive police. Go to regular poly."

"So I want to be responsible. What harm? I've considered Ummi and Abah as my parents."

"Mas, not everything can be solved with money. Sorry, yes, Mom. As long as Abah is able, Abah does not need help from Mas at all. Honestly, this room alone, for Abah mah is too luxurious."

For some reason, Abah's attitude to Zulfikar sir seemed stiff. Ummi and I stared at each other.

"Sorry Abah, I don't mean to underestimate Abah at all. I do all this because I care and care. I love Hanin, it's only natural that I love Abah and Ummi."

Abah fell silent. Even averted his eyes while taking a deep breath.

"What's the matter, Abah? Has Abah not forgiven me?"

Mr. Zulfikar spoke as he lowered his head and lowered his hands. I'm sure he's nervous.

"That I forgive what happened this morning. Thank you for providing the best service for Ummi to the extent that Ummi got treatment in the class president suite."

"Lantas, what made Abah want to refuse my help? Abah, emm .. I'm Abah's son-in-law. Please, don't scare me and feel guilty." Mr. Zulfikar's head sits down.

"Mas, Abah told me to forgive. But, I disappointed Abah. Very disappointed."

"I-I mean Abah?" Mr. Zulfikar raised his head for a moment to stare.

"She just heard the story today from Mr. Ihsan. Was it true that Mas was once a Daini mentality?"

Zulfikar and I were surprised. Ummipun directly looked at me. I spontaneously bowed. In fact, I did hide it from abah and ummi.

"Emm, be-right Abah, but refer to it again. Back then, I did it because I was in a very confusing position."

"Then today, is it true that Mas is already mentallyak bu Dewi? Abah got the info from Hendra's kang."

"Truly Abah" he replied slowly.

"Mother Goddess is divorced?" Ummi looked back at me with a peeking look.

"Ummi, calm down." I hugged ummi.

"Change, Ummi, I divorced her because she deserved it. He always insulted Hanin and hurt my feelings. Besides, the Goddess family is also ---."

"Enough Mas, need not be explained," he said.

"Change, Ummi, there's a lot of that ---." Mr. Zulfikar tried to explain.

"It doesn't require explanation." Yet again.

"Honey, please help me explain it to Abah and Ummi. Explain how evil the Goddess is to you." Mr. Zulfikar glanced at me. I can't answer that.

"That I know I have the right to decide. However, Abah felt that Mas was too hasty and lacking consideration. Abah is less srek with Mas's attitude like that," said abah.

"Sorry, Abah."

"Please prove to Abah that Mas is the man in charge."

"Good, Abah. What am I supposed to do?"

"Please quickly solve the problem Mas same Miss Dewi. If you're divorced, return them to their parents' homes immediately and talk to them carefully."

"Me and the Goddess have an unusual relationship, Abah. Abah also read the prenuptial agreement of me and the Goddess, right?"

"Yes, Abah knows. But please understand the condition of Abah, Ummi, and also the Son. Currently, the case that occurred in Abah's house has spread to Pondok. Mr. Kyai, Abah's friends, as well as the neighbors incessantly ask Abah for clarification."

Mr. Zulfikar pondered. If I were in his position, I would also be confused.

"Change, please give Mr. Zulfikar a chance to explain" I asked.

"It knows everything" murmured. It made me and Zulfikar stare at each other.

"And Abah's decision has not changed. Mas Zul and Dewi's parents must immediately mediate. Abah also hopes that the condition of Abah's house will be conducive as before. Free from police custody and the spectacle of the neighbors."

"Well Abah. Sorry for making a noise."

Mr. Zulfikar. He grabbed and immediately kissed Abah's hand.

"Prove also that Daini is safe beside him Mas. Tomorrow, Abah let Mas take Daini to Jakarta."

"Change, I'm not ready to go back to Jakarta, yet" as I.

"Neng, do you know that the wife should come with her husband? Neng, Abah is not comfortable being urged to continue to be the same in order to tell you to return to live in Jakarta."

"But Abah, I----."

"Ummi agrees with Abah, Neng. With you in Jakarta, Mas Zulfikar can focus on mediating with the Dewi bu family without having to go back and forth to Bandung to meet you," sela ummi.

"Darling, I agree too."

His gloomy face had turned bright. He even approached to hug me. Geez, I'm so ashamed of you and ummi.

"Neng, Ummi and Abah are not accused of holding you here. But that doesn't mean Abah doesn't care about you. Abah wants you in Jakarta just for the good of you and our family. Honestly, since you were here, many phones went to Abah, Kang Hendra and also Ummi. They claim to be journalists and always ask about the status of you and Mas Zulfikar" he said. That makes me even more guilty.

"Why did Abah just say it now?" ask Mr. Zulfikar.

"Abah and Ummi initially agreed to keep the matter a secret. However, the incident this morning made Abah and Ummi aware that this problem was very serious. With you being in Jakarta, maybe .. can be a little unraveling this matter. At least, journalists will not interfere anymore" he explained.

"Change, I allowed Hanin to stay here temporarily initially so that Hanin would be more comfortable, safe, and calm. I didn't think that his existence would make Abah and Ummi terrorized."

"No problem, Mom. Please do mediate immediately. Until when will the Mas family and the Dewi bu family will be beseteru? Abah did not interfere. But the fact is Abah's family is still involved." Looking out the window.

"Neng, you must understand Abah and Ummi's decision yes. If you follow lust, Ummi personally does not want to be involved with this complexity. But, Ummi won't break the fabric of your love."

Ummi said about love. In fact, I never said I loved Mr. Zulfikar. The main reason I accepted it was because in my body there were descendants. Until now, I sometimes doubted that what I felt right now was love.

Because the love I want is .. the love that is truly sincere because of Him. Including, sincerely share the bed with Miss Dewi. I wish I could get along and get along well with Miss Dewi. But ...he's so elusive.

"So, just giving advice. The decision is entirely in the hands of the Lord. Emm, can Abah say something?"

"It's perfectly fine" he replied.

"Mas, every relationship between husband and wife must have a problem. In fact, the problem can make one party decide to divorce. When getting divorced, there's a lot to think about. One of them is children and a wonderful experience with a partner in the past."

"But Abah, I have no interesting practices with the Goddess. The goddess is cruel, Abah. He often does KDRT. Hanin. Hanin is also often hurt," she denies.

"Is that right?" Abah glanced at me.

"Bah, ma'am Dewi hurt me because he still holds a grudge and heartache. I always forgive whatever he does because until this moment. Be-so, Abah," I explained.

"Huuf .... Abah understands your feelings. Also understand her feelings, Goddess. All Abah's decisions go back to Mas Zulfikar. If you want to stay with Daini, please fix everything. Abah means, please improve the relationship between Mas and Bu Dewi and his family. Even if the separation is the best way, Abah hopes that it does not cause new conflicts," concluded abah.

"I'll try, Abah. Please support me, baby" she asked. It always makes me feel so precious to his life and every decision.

"InshaaAllah" I said.

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...~Tbc~...