Forced to Share a Bed
An Impressive Day

"Come in, brother," I asked. Sister Listi entered with a stiff step. His gaze rolled towards me and Miss Dewi.

"Sir, are you sure?" Eyes squealing. Which means he doubted with the good attitude shown by Miss Dewi.

"I'm not always evil, Listi. I'm a human like you. Sometimes there's a good side." Miss Dewi as if understanding the meaning of Mr. Listi.

"Good," muttered sister Listi.

"Sister Listi," I pinched his hand slowly. Worried if Kak Listi's attitude will offend mother Dewi and change her mood.

"I'm happy to see Miss Dewi and Daini get along. I hope there's no more drama, ma'am" with a smile.

"Hows it? It doesn't suit you if I dress up like Daini's style?" Miss Dewi asked for a judgment from Sister Listi after I finished dressing her.

"Emm, fit 'kok ma'am. If the base is beautiful want hijab any style remains beautiful," praise kak Listi.

"Really?"

"Yes, Mom. Is correct. Yeah, isn't Neng?"

"Yes, Brother. Sister Goddess is beautiful."

"Yes, I want this hijab, Dai. Same that one too. I like the color." Miss Dewi returned to the closet and took the hijab she liked.

"Take it, brother."

"Dai, how about I just buy it? You want to sell me how much I pay."

"No need, brother. Take it," I refused.

"Yes already, deh. Thank you, Daini. I can't wait to wear this hijab in front of Mas Zul. What's her response like?"

The Goddess looks excited. Then he bade away after bringing some snacks from my refrigerator. His attitude has completely changed. My sister and I looked at each other.

"Aren't you suspicious, Neng?"

"No, Brother. Just ordinary. Anyway, I'm gonna have to be nice to think."

"Ishh, you sholihah man. Sometimes I like dong Neng, sholehot. Hehe."

"I also like sholehot in front of Zulfikarmah sir, Brother."

"I know, Neng. Your hijab's still wet 'tuh. Don't tell me you just finished a big shower."

"It's true, brother."

"What?! When did it happen? Isn't the Director still in the office? I'm home fast, Dai. And the Director was still in a meeting when I got home."

"So three o'clock, brother," I was embarrassed. My cheeks feel hot. Oh my goodness, so ashamed.

"It was only right when I called you, he picked up. It was weird, 'kok sir the director who raised 'sih? But your stomach is okay, right? Don't be too hard, eh. Horrified, Neng." Sister Listi stroked my stomach.

"No, Brother. So far, there's never been a complaint, 'cock."

"Good 'lah. That means, your children really like to be visited with their papa. Is your mom an addiction, too?" goda.

"Haish, it's already yes Brother. Don't talk about it all the time. Let's discuss something else. Oiya, said Mr. Zulfikar, Sister Listi will come here because she wants to confide. That right? What's it gonna do, sister?"

"Geez, sir, the director knows, 'deh. But, yes I do want to confide, Neng." Brother Listi's face turned moody.

"What's up, brother? Why?" While holding his shoulder.

"I hate it, Sabil."

"What's? 'Couldn't you?"

"Emm, Neng, actually .. Mr. Sabil --."

"Sabil sir why, Brother?"

"He ... he .. emm, shoot me, Neng."

"W-what?! Seriously? Sae atuh (good dong), brother. Hehehe, cool, Sister Listi has a new boyfriend." Honestly, I was shocked. But, more fun.

"Brother, Neng. You're so good, listen to the story until it's over." Sister Listi pouted. Very amusing. His face is like a child.

"Okay, I'll listen. Let's go quickly, brother."

"I rejected him, Neng."

"Lho, why? His reason? Mr. Sabil is well established and cool to know, brother."

"He's not as cool as you think, Neng."

"Sister, Mr. Sabil's a boy mama knows. Mr. Zulfikar said, Mr. Sabil has never had a girlfriend. Then, shooting Big Brother was his first experience. Geez, sir Sabil must definitely gather a lot of consideration before deciding to declare his love for Big Brother. He has no experience."

"No experience you have said? I'm sure he's lying. I've never had a boyfriend before." Clenching her hands and taking a tissue and rubbing her lips.

"Well, why did you refuse?"

"I turned him down for considering so many things, Neng. First, I feel like he's too rich. Second, he is ranked. Third, I don't want to be accused of mumpung."

"I mean, Brother?"

"Forget over. The point is, I don't love him, Neng. I'm here to have a legal consultation with you. I want to ask for legal assistance from Mr. Ihsan to accompany me to report Mr. Sabil."

"Reporting Mr Sabil? 'Could you? What's Mr Sabil wrong, brother?"

"He's got a lot of mistakes, Neng. I'm hurt."

"I want to know his fault, Mr. Sabil, brother. Because as far as I know, Mr. Sabil is a good cop, and still innocent."

"Plain? Hahaha, innocents from Hong Kong? He's not innocent, Neng. He's maniacal. I want to report to Mr. Sabil because he's been harassing me."

"W-what?! Seriously brother? You're not kidding, are you?"

"I'm serious, Neng. All right, I'll tell you. But the core, yes Neng. Look ...."

.

Sister Listi started to tell. I'm listening carefully.

"What?! Mr. Sabil asked for a memento of farewells with ...." I'm appalled. To the extent that closing my lips was so surprised.

"I'm not lying, Neng."

"Keep, Brother ladeni?"

"That's not it, Neng. But he forced. My hands are blocked. I can't move. So, I just bite his lips until they bleed."

"What?! Ck ck. Geez, Mr. Sabil, I think Mr. Sabil is fooled by that. It's temperature."

"You were fooled by his calm face, Neng. He also did it not only in the car."

"Sih's time, Brother?"

"This is the story, Neng."

Sister Listi explained the chronology. I'm gaping. Didn't expect that Mr. Sabil would be that determined. Turns out, Mr. Sabil was as possessive as it was when he liked something. So a little afraid to meet with Sabil sir.

"Keep, what do you think, Neng? I can't ask the Brotherhood for help. In fact, Mr. Ihkwan was friends with Mr. Sabil. That's why I'm asking for help from her family's lawyer."

"Did Mr. Listi not know the relationship between the Brotherhood sir and Mr. Ihsan?"

"Just a lawyer's relationship doesn't that mean it?"

"More than that, brother."

"meaning?"

"Sir Ihsan is his brother, brother, brother, brother."

"What?!" Misti just found out.

"My savings, it's better to settle in a family first, brother."

"Neng, are you defending a pervert?"

"It's not so, brother. I'm just arguing. 'Brother asked for my opinion. But, if the decision is already unanimous, yes please. As for the matter of the lawyer, let me talk to you again Mr. Zulfikar."

"It would be a lie to Neng if he asked for help from the Director. Mr. Director will be on Mr. Sabil's side. What do I do, Neng? On the one hand, I wanted to report him, but on the other hand, I lacked support. If you ask for your help, it's the same as using you."

"That's okay, brother. We're friends."

"Am I asking for compensation, Neng?"

"Residence? 'Well, that's me agreeing, brother."

"Wait, I have to name my lips?" Sister Listi pondered.

"Hmm, ask for the most expensive price possible, brother. In the past, I also wanted to be paid the same money Zulfikar sir. But I refuse. If you want responsibility, at that time, I asked Mr. Zulfikar to marry me, not replace my honor with money."

"The one missing from you is virginity, Neng. I'm just this." Touching his lips. Then, the phone rings. When checking it, sister Listi immediately threw the phone on the mattress.

"Lho, why, brother?"

"Neng, that's a call from Mr. Sabil. What's he calling me for?! You have no face!" his gerrick.

"No need to Neng. Oh wow! I'm an enemy of that man!" She put her body on the sofa.

"Yes, I picked up, brother."

"So it's okay, Neng. Just say I'm in the bathroom again."

"okay." I took Misti's phone and received the call.

"Tia, why did you lift it so long? I want to apologize to you. Now, I'm in front of your house."

Not yet I say hello, Mr. Sabil has spoken at length. Mr. Sabil even has a special call for Misti. Funny too, Tia.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm Dai---."

"Mom Daini? Ma-sorry Ma. Does the list exist?" as usual.

"Emm, Sister, she's in the bathroom, sir." Sorry, Mr. Sabil. I lie.

"Yes already. It's okay, Mom. Just tell Listi that I, mother, and father are in front of her house."

"What-what?!" I was surprised to drop my phone.

"What's wrong?" ask Kristi without making a sound. I took back his phone and realized that the call had been disconnected.

"Sir Listi, a-anu, Brother."

I'm getting tense. Sister Listi must be shocked. Thank goodness I was shocked. If Misti fainted how?

"Sir, don't panic me." Sister Listi is approaching.

"Sister, let's take a breath out of the nose, keep it out of the mouth slowly."

"Issh, what's 'clean, Neng? I want to be born, what?" his protest.

"Sister, listen carefully. I don't know if this is good news. Anyway, Sabil said he wanted to apologize and emm ...."

"Other, and what? You are so. I'm so glad to know." I immediately held the hand of Misti's sister. Then take a deep breath before explaining the point.

"Sabil is now in front of Brother's house with his father and his mother" I explained.

"What-what?!" Sure enough, Brother Listi immediately glared and stupefied.

"No way! He must have deliberately lied to bully and scare me!"

"If so, then what?"

"No! What should I do, Neng? If they really come? Aarrrgh!" She even screamed while ruffling her hair.

"Sister had to go home quickly to make sure. Sorry, Brother. Not that I'm upset."

"No, Dai."

"Sister, shhhh, there's another phone." I pointed to Misti's cell phone.

"From ... huh?! This is my mother's number, Neng."

"Hurry up, brother." Then Mr. Listi accepted it and diloudspeaker.

"Yes, Mom? What's up?" ask Brother Listi with a look of restless face.

"Darling, how are you, 'clean? There's a problem 'kok not tell the same father or mother? The cop who helped you fall victim to hypnosis is coming back to our house. He said he wanted to see you and apologized. Surprisingly, his police officer came with his parents. The father of the policeman, his face was a stranger. You go home quickly."

"Mom, just tell me again out of town."

"What?! Hey, the police officer knows you're at Aksa's house. He said he called you and he picked up Daini."

"But Mom---."

"But what? Anyway, you should go home quickly. Oiya, they've come with two cars. But, the one in the other car is not down. Said the father who had seen out, in the car it contained all police. Fully armed anyway. Mom and Dad are a little scared, Listi."

"Sorry, Mom. All right, I'm home. Tell them I'll be there in fifteen minutes. While waiting, Mom just jamu. Buy a cake at the front stall or buy rice in the front of our house."

"Ih, you little boy. Yes shame 'lah if Mother bought a mediocre. It was already yeah." Call ended.

"Help me, Dai."

"What do I do, brother?"

"Do I have to forgive what he did?"

"It's up to Sister Listi. Yes, forgiveness is good, but if all violations end in apology, then in this country there will be no such thing as courts and law enforcement officers."

"You're right, Neng. Yes, I went back first. Previously, in addition to venting, want to wear henna together also."

"Oiya, Brother. His father, Pak Sabil, is Komjen. In the past, he often appeared on television."

"What?! I die. It's just right that mom said her face was no stranger. Duh, Dai. If this is how to mending I ask for compensation dah. Once in a while, my self-esteem was cashed in. What matters is that the sanctity and comfort of my life are not mortgaged. Which makes me hate 'uh sir Sabil accuses me of sleeping with Akmal. Crazy, isn't he, Neng?"

"Yes, Mr. Sabil was wrong, brother. But, he was like that out of a deep jealousy. Sister Listi is also careful, do not hate Mr. Sabil too much. Fearing, later tonight or the day after tomorrow, Kak Listi changed her mind and even fell in love with Mr. Sabil."

"What?! It can't be like that, Neng."

"Nothing is impossible if the Almighty wills, Brother."

"Yes, I'm saying yes, Neng." Misti finally rushed over. Leaving the room after kissing my forehead, and my stomach.

I let out a sigh of relief. Today, it's pretty impressive. From starting to take classes pregnant women, suddenly have to serve the wishes of Mr. Zulfikar, there is a mother Goddess to my room, and last visited sister Listi. Finally, continue reading the Qur'an while waiting for the Maghrib adhan to reverberate.

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"Hanindiya, Hanin!"

I who had just finished praying Isya was immediately surprised because of the loud call.

"P-sir Zulfikar? N-no greeting first?" I immediately stood up and approached him. As usual, grab her hand for me to kiss and I'll experience.

"What do you mean you make the Goddess dress up like you?" tanyakanya.

"Who-you mean?"

"Hanin, you know? Because of your actions, I misidentified my own wife. In the living room, I hugged the Goddess. Her position was behind me, and Dewi was wearing a robe and a hijab similar to your hijab" she explained while taking water from the refrigerator. His face showed displeasure.

"Sorry, sir."

"Don't just say sorry. Quickly explain, why did you tell the Goddess to style your style? In fact, said Dewi, you yourself gave her the hijab you used to wear."

"Sir, please calm down. I'll tell you slowly."

I held her hand. Mr. Zulfikar's position has just come home from finishing business. He must be exhausted. That's why he's screaming and looks emotional. Ummi said, people who are exhausted are easily ignited emotions. As a wife, I must calm her down.

"I can't calm down! The Goddess is like that! The perfume she wears is very similar to yours."

I knit an eyebrow. It's just right that Miss Dewi noticed my dresser. It could be, he deliberately bought the same perfume as me after knowing the brand of perfume I use.

"Sir, I never told Miss Dewi to kiss me."

"I suspected! He must be lying!"

"So calm down, at least."

As if he would not be patient listening to me, I immediately tiptoed to put my hands around his neck. After it worked, I kissed her lips so she wouldn't nag anymore.

Then, I sipped with a fairly naughty style until his eyes perfectly rounded. In the end, I was the one who lost. Because, he even replied to me with a deadly attack.

"Qu-enough Sir ...." In the end, I lost.

"How dare you tease me at a time like this." While rubbing my lips.

"Sorry, Sir. I-I just---."

"I understand what that means. Okay, I'm sorry, baby," he said. He hugged me and called out 'honey' again. That is, my initiative is bearing fruit. Her emotions dampened after I kissed her.

"You hear my explanation?"

"You baby, but .. accompany me to take a shower first, yes" he asked. He put my hand on his waist. It means, he asked me to open it.

"Ready, Mr. Husband. But, you have to promise first."

"What promise?"

"Promise to be more patient facing the Goddess."

"Issh, I'm lazy to deal with him. He's evil."

"You don't follow evil. If you're bad, what's the difference?"

"Hmm, okay. I'll work on it."

Now while putting his head on my shoulders. Geez, it's been this big but it's just asking for mercy. Can you take a shower and take off your own clothes? Why should it be the same with me? My evil thoughts are affecting. But I'm not affected. Keep helping him sincerely and happily.

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...~Tbc~...