Forced to Share a Bed
Getting a Law Umbrella

Mr. Zulfikar and I returned home in the afternoon with Dr. Rahmi. What happened at home caught me off guard.

Ms. Dewi was having a good conversation with two policemen. The other cop went nowhere. Kang Hendra and Ceu Janipun were with them.

"Mas is home? How's ummi doing, Mas?" Miss Dewi could not help hugging Mr. Zulfikar. He turned out to be friendly and cheerful.

"Wi, take care of your attitude! We're separated! Don't hold me!" the hardic.

"Sir Zulfikar, it was Kang Hendra who took off his cords. Madam Dewi was willing to eat and not get angry anymore" explained Ceu Jani.

"Mas, you divorced me in an emotional state, and it's not lawful to know, Mas. I believe what you say is not legal. So, we're still husband and wife."

"What do you know about divorce law? It's Wi, I'm tired of all this. We must put an end to this crisis immediately. Tomorrow, we'll all go back to Jakarta. I'm going to hand you over to your mama's papi and prepare for divorce." As I passed and pulled my hand towards the room.

"Mas!"

The Goddess followed. Dr. Rahmi just shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. The others become spectators. I'm not commenting.

"Good, Mas. I concur. But, please think about it again, are you sure you want to sue me? Sure you can fight my papa?"

"Wi, listen carefully." Our steps stopped.

"I'm tired of fighting with you. I'm tired of hearing the physical and verbal abuse, drama, and KDRT that you often do to hurt me and Hanin. Let's settle this case at the green table. Oiya, your HP will be returned. Please talk to your mom and dad. Then tell them to get ready for war with me at the green table."

"What?! Mas! You're not gonna win! I'll make sure you regret it! I'm sure your mom and dad won't support you either! Your parents must be on my side, Mom! You will lose, be poor for a moment and languish in the bars!" shouted the Goddess at the doorway.

"I don't care! And you don't trust yourself either. Because, I have a lot of evidence that can actually throw you and your mother papi into prison. I even have proof of your uncle's crime!" Then Mr. Zulfikar closed the door until it sounded loud.

"Mas!" shouted the Goddess. He banged on my bedroom door.

"Don't bother me! Me and Hanin are fighting too! Fight on the bed! Yeah, isn't he, baby? Hahaha," ledek sir Zulfikar while glancing at me. I just shut up. Unresponsive.

"What?! You're being rude, Mom!"

"Your HP is in my briefcase. Just take!" shouted Mr. Zulfikar and he was not joking with his words. I see, he hastily opened his shirt and underwear.

"Observe you, my! Soon you will be ruined!" The Goddess is still boasting. Then his voice was no longer heard. Might have left.

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"Sir, what's the tiger?! Why undress?"

My cheeks are hot. His chest that was slightly soaked in sweat, made my heart beat irregularly.

"Guess what, honey, what do I want, hmm?" This time, open the plate.

"W-w-why fight on a ka-kasur?"

I foolishly said so. I can hardly believe what I'm saying.

"Haha. Are you taking it seriously? Honey, I took my shirt off because I was taking a shower. Sultry," he said. He looked at me while smiling.

"What-what?!" I'm ashamed of level ten. Maybe my cheeks are red.

"Is your libidom on the rise? Doctor Rahmi says, pregnant women in the second trimester of pregnancy, will experience an unusual increase in libido." He approached.

"W-what? N-no, Sir. I'm not in it." I took a few steps back.

"Haha. If it's true, it doesn't matter, dear. No need to be ashamed of my beautiful wife. Let's just take it out, baby. I will serve and satisfy you with pleasure." It keeps on slipping. Right now, his body was already stuck to my body. Then busy opening my headscarf.

"Sir, it's better to take a shower first. We're told to do it clean, right?" He closed his eyes because he blew both of my eyes.

"Yes, I know. But dear emm ...," she whispered. Saying a very sentimental thing. Uh, I mean sensitive.

"Mas! Open door!" The Goddess came again. He banged on the door again.

"My HP is dead, Mom! I want to borrow your HP, Mas!"

Unfortunately, Mr. Zulfikar, could not answer. I also. Our lips are tightly intertwined. All the things that happen today, as if to make this relationship feel more meaningful. I don't want to take it off, and it's getting out of control.

"Nr... huuu .... What are you doing, Mas? You are firm, Mom! You're evil!"

The wail of the Goddess, managed to make me pity, and wanted to cry. Am I so evil?

"Mas .. I need you. I love you. Please understand how I feel, Mommy."

However, the wailing of the Goddess bu was not able to make Zulfikar sir full. It still takes away my warmth.

"Sir, I-I can't." After the link was completed, I refused it. Slowly pushing his body and tidying up my clothes again.

"Why? Don't mind the Goddess, baby. He's evil. She's a crazy woman."

"Huuu .. huuu, Mas." Sayup, the cry of the Goddess Mother still sounded and disturbed my mind.

"Let's be fair, how about you divorce me too, sir? You used to want it that way, didn't you?"

"A-pa? Sa-honey, you're kidding me, right? I can't."

"I-I'm serious, sir. I could not bear to hear the cry of the Goddess. After the problem of the Father and Miss Dewi is finished until you tap the hammer, you can ask me back. I-I'll wait for you, I-I promise." While caressing his firm jaw.

"No dear, it's impossible. The trial process I and Dewi must require a long and complicated time. I can't take you off, baby. Don't force me Hanindiya" he said.

"Mas .. I'm sorry. I'm gonna fix everything. I want us to refer to it again. After that, you can officially marry Daini. Mas, now I'm willing to share a bed with Daini, Mas. Kushu ...."

Zulfikar and I stared at each other.

"Sir ...," I see. I held her hand.

"But baby, I don't love the Goddess. I just love you."

"Sir, can I beg you for something?"

"Please what, baby?" Lips trembling. Eyes glazed.

"Can you forgive mom Goddess as one of the proofs if you really love me?"

"What?! Honey, that's not a wish I can grant" she protested.

"Sir, Miss Goddess needs you. I'm sure he loves you so much that he's willing to do all this. The way he loves you is wrong. But, Miss Dewi is also sick, sir. He's emotional and evil because there's an effect of the illness."

"Please, give the Goddess a chance. One more time. Could you, sir? Please ...." I clasped his hands tightly. My gaze was wailing, and my tears were dripping unbearably.

"But baby ...."

"I promise this one last time. After this, I won't force you anymore."

"Well, but remember Hanindiya, I did this for you. I told you never to ask to be apart. Anyway, after this, I'll be inaugurating our marriage soon" she said. Then grabbed back his clothes, and rushed to meet the Goddess mother.

When the door of the room opens. The Goddess is struggling. After putting my hijab back on, I approached her. Mr. Zulfikar was still sculpting while folding both hands on his chest.

"Da-Daini." Madam Goddess suddenly woke up and hugged me.

"Sir, Goddess." I hugged him too.

"Daini, I-I'm sorry." A sentence that made me round my eyes.

"Quite the act, Wi! You said I was a bad guy. So, you can't forget a bad guy like me?!" sela pak Zulfikar's.

"Sir! Don't talk like that!" I didn't consciously snap at him.

"Next ...." Then the Goddess's mother drooped and fainted. I tried to hold her body.

"Snake please!" my yelling.

"All right." He immediately grabbed the Goddess's mother while shouting for help.

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Iptu Sabil Sabilungan

"Thank you for helping Listi. He is a spoiled child. But just this time it's hypnotized."

Tonight, I visited Listia who was in a clinic near her home. At his suggestion, my team and I were forced to pretend that Listia was a hypnotic victim I found and got lost somewhere. The story is Listia found in the way of a mouse that leads to Bandung.

"Everybody is at risk of being hypnotized" I explained.

"Again, thank you Mr. Sabil S."

This time, her father Listia was grateful. Funny, he called me Mr. Sabil. Must be reading my signboard.

I was deliberately in uniform so that this acting seemed natural. I even brought two of my friends who are also police to participate in the role. I also explained that I had fought with hypnotists until my face was bruised.

While Listia, the girl was hiding. Medical blankets covered up to his face. Apparently, he likes yogurt drinks. There was a lot of yogurt on his side.

"Why get treated at the clinic?" my many.

"Last noon, moments after Mr and the team dropped off, he collapsed again. He said stomach pain. His stomach turned out to be relapsing, he was naughty, he loved spicy food," explained his mother. I don't know the names of his father and mother. We haven't gotten acquainted.

"Mother, actually, in addition to wanting to visit, we also came here for interrogation. Since the victim's condition has stabilized, we have to ask for his information" I explained. And of course, this is part of the act.

"Oh, please Sir. Do we need to be with you?" ask father.

"Sorry, no company, sir."

"I don't want to be interrogated!" he screamed from under the blanket.

"Listi, it can't be so dear. You should be cooperative with the police. They helped you, you know. Now, it's your turn to help them" persuaded his mother.

"Mother's right, baby. Mom and Dad are waiting outside." They pass.

"Sir, Mother, where are you going?" Peering out from under his blanket.

While my friend immediately closed the door and stood guard outside. Listia snorted annoyedly. I smiled with satisfaction. Immediately sat down on the side of his bed while taking out the stationery from my bag.

"What are you asking me?!" his jolt.

"You ask me about you."

"Issh, seriously dong, sir! Hurry along! Ask what?!" He's retracing.

"Tia, facing me, when I'm talking to my back."

Speaking of my back, I became impressed by the beautiful back that I massaged on the terrace of the mosque this morning. I spontaneously hit my head.

"No, want!" reject it.

"Are you on your back because you want me to massage again?"

"Issh, Mr. Sabil what the hell!" He finally faced me.

"Rare you sure you're just being treated here? Don't need to go to the hospital?"

"Sir, I'm fine. Thank you for saving me. So, you don't have to worry anymore. You can go home," he kicked it out.

"I want an interrogation. Who says he wants to look at you" me.

"Yes, hurry!"

"Before, I wanted to pass on the info first to you."

"Info?"

"Yes. But I'm confused as to whether this info is encouraging or just sad."

"Issh, Mr. Sabil is convoluted, 'deh."

He finally sat down. Blanket's open. Geez, it turns out he only wears crop top and mini denim. I took a deep breath so I could focus on the conversation.

"Mother Goddess and Mr. Zulfikar have been referred again."

"What?! That's bad news!" saith.

"But, Miss Dewi has signed a polygamy consent letter. So, Ms. Daini will certainly get legal umbrella and legal marriage status."

"What?! Th-that's good news. But, 'ok can be that fast, 'sih?" said.

"And I'm .. I'm getting busier" I added.

"I don't care about the news" he said.

"You should care about dong." I spontaneously covered her body with a blanket.

"Geez, I'm glad Daini could finally be a real wife. I-I'm moved, sir." He even glazed.

"Should I hug you?" bargained.

"No need," she wiped her tears.

"There's good info again. Tomorrow, Mrs Daini will return to live in Jakarta."

"What?! Did ya? Yeey." Eyes sparkling. He spontaneously held my hand. Crazy, I focused on the other side.

"May Daini have happiness, sir."

"Yes, all right."

My eyes are still there. True to theory. Crimes can occur due to the opportunity and negligence of the victim. One more thing, it could happen because the culprit lacks faith.

"Sabile sir!" He's waking me up.

"Yes, ready!" I spontaneously stood up and did the salute of the apparatus.

"Haha." She laughs.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were the Commander."

I sat down again and took a breath. 'Kok I'm so anxious about seeing this tomboy?

"We're just starting the interrogation" he said.

"Well, this is .. I ...."

Do I have to say it now? Isn't this too rushed?

"Sir, hurry," he urged.

"Emc ... Listia, i .... I actually want---."

"Why what?" She's staring.

"I--." This lip suddenly faded.

"Why, Sir?"

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...~Tbc~...