Forced to Share a Bed
Admires

"Thank you, baby," now a smile while hugging me.

"Sama-sama," I replied.

"Tomorrow I'm off, do you want to go somewhere?"

"When to Bandung?"

"Times to Bandung continue to be dear? To the other place 'cake."

"So that you can all meet your brother and ummi, sir."

"Kan abah and ummi will also be here soon to attend your seven-monthly event. Yeah, right?" Not to lose.

"Hatczhim, hatczhim. Thank goodness." I sneeze.

"Yarhamukillah" he said.

"Yahdikumullah wa Yushlihu Balakum" I said

"Darling, you got the flu?" He woke up and checked on me.

"Sneezing isn't necessarily the flu, sir. It could be due to allergies."

How not the flu, today, I've had three shampooing. Last night, this afternoon, and just now. Will he realize what he did? Let's see the next response.

"Are you allergic? Have you ever checked for allergies? If not, we'll check tomorrow." While taking warm oil. Then smeared my neck with the warm oil. Apparently, he had not realized that I was sneezing due to frequent shampooing.

"I don't know anything." While holding his hand that was about to smear the warm oil to another part.

"Why?"

"Sir, just in the neck, thank you."

"Honey, the nose is related to the respiratory system. The respiratory system automatically synergizes with the lungs. And those lungs are in your chest. So, it's only natural that I put warm oil on your chest." This time, he used theoretical reasons.

"I'm glad you took the initiative, but .. are you sure your hands can be secured? Are you sure you only use warm oil?"

"W-what?! Hahaha, I understand, baby."

He was even flushed after noticing it. I smiled blandly. I want to protest his attitude which has lately been so aggressive, possessive, and domineering.

"I'm sorry, honey. I can't help it. Sometimes, I also wonder because my desire continues to increase when close to you. But now I know why."

"Reason? What reason, sir?"

"The reason why I like doing that so much." His ears were slightly red when he said that sentence.

"Reason?" my many.

"Belder orok, baby," he whispered.

"W-what? What's the connection, sir?"

"The point is, I was like that because of cravings, baby. Cravings for you," he explained, with a smile.

"Where did you get that theory? From Dr Rahmi?"

"It doesn't matter where the theory comes from. Because the most important thing is .. we are halal to do it and like equally. What's right?" I nodded in agreement. In fact, I never refused.

"Sir HP his flame. Not lifted?"

"That's laze. From who's 'sih? It's going to take a break" he lamented. Then take his phone idling.

"Goddess? Haish, I'm lazy to take it." Even ignored.

"Sir Zulfikar, sorry, I don't want to interfere, but---."

"Honey, today he has slandered you and complained against us. I'm still mad! I don't want to take his call!"

"Yes, it's up to you. But, I'd like to say that your attitude is very unfaithful."

"Okay, I'll pick up." He accepted it and diloundspeaker.

"Mas .. a-I have a stomachache, Mas."

"What?!" Mr. Zulfikar was surprised.

"Hurry to my room, Mom."

"Why suddenly?! Okay, I'm going there!" He rushed over and looked panicked.

"Sir, do I need to come?"

"Not necessary," he said.

He didn't even look at me anymore. Focus on getting out of the room in a hurry. Thankfully, Mr. Zulfikar still has a caring side to the Goddess.

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Zulfikar Saga Antasena

"Goddess, when did it hurt?"

Arriving in his room, I immediately approached and touched his stomach. The goddess was shrinking in pain.

"From now on, Mas. But I hold it. It turns out, it's getting sicker."

"Have you eaten wrong? Yes, we go to the doctor, yes" I asked. Although still upset about his actions today, but I could not bear to let him in a state of pain.

"No need, Mom. You just massage me yeah."

"Wi, I can't massage a sick stomach person. Tell you what, if you don't want to go to the doctor, I'll call Juju or Ipi to massage you."

"Mas, I want to get a massage with you." While holding my hand.

"Wi, wait. You're not pretending, are you?"

"Mas, you have the heart. Yeah, no, Mas. My stomach hurts."

"Okay, I believe. I called Dr. Rahmi to come here."

"No need, Mom. I'm starting to get better."

"So fast?" many wonder.

"Yes, maybe .. 'cause you came."

The goddess hugged me. As expected, this must be just his wits. I actually wanted to protest, but tonight, I was lazy to fight with him.

"Well, I'll keep you company until twelve."

"Why not until morning, Mom?"

"Wi, I refer to you the main point is for the sake of our son. But all right, tonight I'll be with you. I'll let Hanin go."

"Please, Mom."

I used a parallel phone to ask permission because my phone was taken.

'Tok tock.' Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

"Let me open it." I'm budging.

Two policemen guarding my house were in front of my room.

"What's wrong?! You guys 'bother, you know!" The goddess was angry.

"Wi, patience. They're here for a reason" I said with a smile. Those cops are Sabil's men.

"There is important info for Miss Dewi. That info we got from our friend who is in charge of guarding his house Mr. Pratama Surawijaya," explained one of the police.

"What's wrong? Say it! Papi and my mom are fine, right?" The goddess was worried. I immediately held her hand.

"Emm, be-begini Bu, Mr. Pratama Surawijaya was rushed to the hospital."

"What?! Whyyy?! Why was my papa taken to the hospital?! Did someone attack him?!" shout Goddess.

"Wi, relax. Sir, let's talk slowly. Can I speak directly to someone to find out the real situation?"

"Can, Sir. Please just talk to my friend who's standing guard over there." Poked his phone at me.

"Baby, huuu. How's this, Mas? I'm afraid you're having a heart attack."

"Sst, relax. Here, I hug you let it calm down. Give me some time to talk to the cops who are guarding your house."

I tried to calm him down. As a real man, I can't let a woman cry. Yes, although the Goddess is evil, she is still the mother-to-be of my flesh and blood. The call was connected to the police in question.

"Hello."

"I'm Zulfikar."

"Yes, Sir. Respect to my Father."

"thank you. Quickly explain the short chronology. Why should my in-laws be taken to the hospital?"

"Good Sir. Permission reported. About five minutes ago, my colleagues and I were startled by a cry from Silfa's mother asking for help. Ms. Silfa ran to the yard and said that Mr. Pratama fell in the bathroom. When we arrived at the bathroom in question, Mr. Pratama was found unconscious. Like that, sir."

"Good." I returned the HP to the police.

"Bapi, huu." Because of the diloudspeaker, the Dewipun knows it.

"You, relax. I'm going to the hospital now. You stay here."

"Can't, Mom. I have to come. Papi, papi, huu," he lamented.

The Goddess's cry finally caught the attention of the house's residents including Hanin. Mama, the workers, and my papa who still use the wheelchair came to the room of the Goddess. Brother Gendis did not come because the position of his room is on the third floor. Must not have heard this commotion.

"What's up, Zul?" ask mama.

The others looked at me question mark. While Hanin was, she just looked at me from a considerable distance away. I then explained it.

"You go to the hospital now, Zul!" papa's word.

"Good, Pa."

"Huuu, this must all have something to do with the matter that happened between Mas Zul and my papi. My papa could be depressed because of our bad relationship, ma'am." The goddess blamed me for this.

"Wi, what do you mean?"

"Because you and my papi are not harmonious anymore, Mas. You're the Mas who slandered my papi to be the mastermind of the kidnapping on Daini?" The goddess becomes.

"Goddess! Ka --."

"Zul! Quiet down!" sela papa's.

The mood is tense. When I looked, Hanin was looking down. His hand gripped the side of his robe. I'm sure he's blaming himself. Until now, he always felt that he was the source of the problems and turmoil that occurred between my family and the Goddess family.

"The goddesses, Papa and Zul never accused and slandered anyone. Even if the name Pratama Surawijaya is on the list of suspects, it has absolutely nothing to do with Papa and Zul. Because, the one who investigated the case was neither Papa nor Zul. The police are investigating, Wi. If you want to protest, then protest at the police" Papa said. Then, he turned his wheelchair around and left the crowd.

"Hulu." The goddess did not argue. But instead cry while hugging me.

After papa left, everyone dispersed except Hanin. Hanin approached, then rubbed the Goddess's back. Eyes glazed. I looked at him fixedly. Although this body is embracing the Goddess, my soul remains connected to Hanin.

"K-Kak Dewi," he said.

"I've always been unlucky, Daini. Huuu, now Papa Aksa is also like not loving me anymore. Mama Yuzepun did not defend me. I was pregnant with their grandchildren."

"Sister, don't syuudzon."

"You're good Daini. You are loved by everyone."

"Hanin, already. You go back to your room. I'm going to the hospital" I said.

"Well," he obeyed. His face looked sad. Several times he looked at the Goddess and sighed.

"I want to come, Mom." Goddesses insist.

"No Wi. You take a break, I will tell Ipi to accompany you."

"Yes already."

He walked into his room and kept crying. I prepared to go to the hospital with two bodyguards and Reza sir after making sure Dewi was accompanied by Ipi.

"Darling, can you hug me?" Before leaving, ask to hugged Hanin first.

"Can-can," he answered.

"Can you kiss me?" Continue asking to be kissed. I looked down and brought my face closer. Hanin kissed my forehead.

"Already," he said.

"Darling, not here yet." I pointed at my lips.

"Astaghfirullah," he murmured softly with a smile.

"I'm sorry, baby? Hence, the camera is not too pretty dong," my god. Then bit his lips slightly because of the anxiety.

"Awh! Sir, it's not funny to know! Her daddy Miss Dewi is in the hospital, you're kidding me?" his protest. Geez, Hanin if you're angry even more beautiful.

"Hanin, Reza hasn't called me yet. That is, they are not ready to go to the hospital. So, there's no harm in that 'cause I'm spending my time with my own wife?"

"Should - -."

"You're saying I should be with the Goddess, right?" as if. Hanin immediately lowered his head.

"Yes, I said it first. You rest okay?"

"I-I want to pay a salary and pray for the healing of her papa ma'am Dewi."

MasyaaAllah's. In fact, Hanin already knew that the Dewi papi allegedly involved a kidnapping case that almost endangers his life and also my life. But, he was still kindly praying for papi.

Daini Hanindiya Princess Sadikin, how do I not fall in love every day try? Your attitude, your ethics, and everything you have, always amaze me. I hugged her again, grateful to have been given the opportunity to have and know her.

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...~Tbc~...