Forced to Share a Bed
Unforgiving

Finally, the dinner together had ended without any obstacles. Now, it will come to the core of the problem. We've returned to the living room. Mr. Komjen looks serious. Mr. Sabil is down. The mother held Sabil's hand. Not to be outdone, I had enough to hold my hand. Thank goodness I saw you stay calm. How's my? I'm thumping.

"Before Listi came, actually, Mr. Komjen had talked a lot with Father and Mother" explained the father.

That means the father and mother already know the identity of Mr. Komjen. 'Can they just calm down? Something must be wrong.

"Pak Komjen has explained everything," continued the father.

Explain what about? I still haven't said a word.

"Aa, speak quickly," said Mr. Komjen.

"Ba-good Dad. Be-begini Tia, I've told my mistakes to you and Mom. My father and mother knew everything. Like I said, we came here to apologize. I am thankful that Mom and Dad have forgiven me. But, I haven't gotten that apology from you."

For a moment, I was stunned. How did Sabil explain his mistake to my mother and father? Then, how did he explain his mistake to his father and his mother? What'd he say? Did he make up stories? Overstating? Or just hide the real facts?

Rasaya, I want to confirm all that. But, hearing Mr. Sabil's explanation about the assassination threat. I was doubting. I also feel scared when I see the face of Mr. Komjen.

"How, will Listi forgive my son?" ask mr. Komjen. I'm still silent.

"It's up to you to forgive or not. But, I beg you very much that Listi wants to solve this problem in a familial manner. I am also willing to pay a fine in accordance with the value of the loss suffered by Listi," said Mr. Komjen while looking at me.

"Or, if indeed Listi wants to insist on reporting A Abil, I also implore strongly that Listi will delay the report until the viral case that is currently happening in the body of the Police subsided," concluded.

His face changed. Mr. Sabil is down. The mother looked away from her face with teary eyes. Like holding back a cry. Mom and Dad looked at each other. Then, they looked at me. I'm musing. To this day, I still feel confused and in a dilemma.

"Please don't report A Abil. A Abil has had enough pressure. Mother please." Suddenly, the mother moved her seat and held my hand

"Mom-I-I-I--."

"I, Abil's mother, apologize profusely in the name of Iptu Sabil Sabilulungan. Huuu," her mother cried and hugged me. I'm really confused.

"Bun, don't do it" said Mr. Komjen.

"Mothers, Aa's wrong."

Sabil pulled his shoulder. My mom and dad did not comment. Perhaps, it is giving me the opportunity to express my opinions and decisions.

Mr. Komjen then pulled his mother to cry in her arms. Looking at this condition, I believe there is something else that they are currently facing. Other than the murder threat, there must be something else. When I looked, Mr. Sabilpun lowered his head while playing the end of his shirt. Then, that pity just appeared. I can't bear to see it. What else to see a mother's cry.

"Abil is our only child. Forgive us for not educating Abil well. Abil was presumptuous like that for sure because it was too spoiled," his mother continued.

"Aa is outrageous. This confused father is called as what. It is called juvenile delinquency, not. A Abil's an adult." While picking at Sabil's ear.

"Sorry Dad. I just did it this time. And I'm like that because I love Listi."

What's?! He dared to be honest. The response of mom and dad is normal. Before, that man must have told my mother and father.

"Ba-good. I-I'm not going to take this case to the legal track."

"Listi sure? Thank you, yeah." Mr. Komjen immediately smiled as he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Does that mean you've forgiven me?" ask Mr. Sabil.

"No, yet" I insisted. It's delicious to be forgiven! I have to ask for a fine personally.

"Thank you very much for not reporting A Abil. I'm moved. Oiya, why did Listi reject A Abil? I was actually sad after knowing A Abil was rejected. I am confident in my son. Feelings da A Abil a dashing tea tour (and) handsome," praise the bunch.

"Indeed handsome 'kok, Mom. Baby, why did you refuse? Mother and Father also agreed 'kok if you weave the rope of love with the Police Officer. It's not too bad that I have a daughter-in-law of the Police. Definitely proud. Hehe." My mother chuckled.

"Love can't be forced, ma'am" I refused.

"Yes, A Abil don't push yourself. Actually, Mother also used to reject Dad. But because Dad never gave up, finally managed to also interfere with your Mother," explained Mr. Komjen.

"Aa wants to like Dad too. Will try to make Tia fall in love" he said confidently.

"Good, so dong. Make it so that only you can have Listi," added Komjen.

"Ready, General!" he said while doing a flag salute. I'm so ashamed. Suddenly it's clumsy. Finally down.

"Excuse me," call someone from outside.

"That's my adjutant. I'm sorry, did Mr Haikal allow my aide in?"

"Please sir" replied the father.

"Come in" cried Mr. Komjen. Then two policemen came. The atmosphere became tense as they looked serious.

"Report Mr. Komjen, there is a suspicious car that is monitored by CCTV to visit Mr. Komjen's house several times. I've reported to the Commander. The commander said, tonight, Mr. Komjen and the family do not go home first."

"Astaghfirullah's. Well, Mother's afraid." Me, my mom and dad could only listen.

"Let Aa go home. Dad and Mommy just look for a hotel."

"Cannot. Mother is not calm if Aa is alone. Despite the aide, Mommy remains unsettled."

"Yes, Aa also goes with Father and Mother. Maghrib soon. We need to check in quickly." Pak Komjen's expression remained calm.

"How about staying here? There are two livable guest rooms. That's also if Mom and Dad are pleased." My mother's call surprised me. Mr. Sabil and Mr. Komjen stared at each other.

"Aa agrees. Let's just stay here." I was more and more shocked when I heard the words of Mr. Sabil.

"Dad agrees too. I think it's safer here than at the hotel."

"Okay, Mommy agrees too."

It looks like sumringah.

"I'm out first. Get in the car to the garage."

This family atmosphere makes me uncomfortable. Do you and your mother do good because they are in rank? I hurried off. And the look on this face could not hide the displeasure.

"What else do you want?!" my ketus.

"You want to help you get the car into the garage." Taking the car keys out of my hand.

"I can do it myself, sir!"

"Yes, but I can't leave you alone." Now, our position is already in the yard.

"Oum!" Finally let him into my car. Then the aide of Mr. Komjen is in charge of parking.

"This is the key." He returned the car keys.

"Why stay at my house, 'safe?! My house is not as good as your house. My living room is uncomfortable!"

"As long as you're around, I'm sure it'll be comfortable."

"Don't seduce me! Remember that! I have not forgiven Mr. Sabil! I want to get some compensation!"

"Residence? I agreed. Oiya, thank you for not reporting me. May I kiss your hand as a thank you?" To take my hand.

"No way!" Continue walking quickly to the front stall.

"Where else are you going?"

"Sabil Sir! Stop stalking me! I'm going to the front stall! Pay food!" So keceplosan.

"Come," said he. Chasing me.

"Gee! No need!"

"Do you want to pay for the food we ate? While investigating your house, I once ate at a Sunda stall just down the street. It tastes a lot like your mother's cooking."

"Sstt," I spontaneously tiptoed to smother his mouth.

"Don't taut. Don't divulge this secret to your parents! My mom could be embarrassed if she found out it was order cooking!" my toilet.

"Sabile sir!" I quickly pulled my hand. Because he even kissed my palm.

"Finally, I had a chance to kiss your hand. Secured secret. Let's go there. Let me pay."

"No need! And no need to hold my hand!"

"As Dad said, I won't let anyone have you. Except me."

"Don't fantasize! I told you I'm not interested in cops!"

"I'm sure I can get you. I also have the blessing of both of our parents. Just waiting for you." While continuing to stalk.

"Whatever!" my yelling.

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Arriving there. The shop in question is closed. So, we're back again.

"Tia," call him.

"What?!"

"Tia," called again.

"What's clean?!" Reversing bodies.

"You're wearing my bundle of sandals. Is it unconscious?"

"What-what?!" Check it immediately and it turns out to be true.

"That's a sign that we're being paired."

"Relist."

Suddenly, someone called me from inside the car coming from the opposite direction. I was surprised when I looked at him.

"A-atmal?" He's with a woman. Is that his new girlfriend?

Unknowingly, I reached for Sabil's hand and held him. And Sabil seemed to understand my feelings.

"Yuk baby," he asked. The word baby makes me nauseous and ticklish.

"Listy! You've been dating that cop?!" yell Akmal.

"We are not dating, but will get married soon" said Mr. Sabil with a cynical smile. I glared at the words of Mr. Sabil.

"What?! I thought you were deliberately befriending Daini for profit!" accuse Akmal.

'Bruuum.' Directly to gas. I haven't had time to curse him.

"Akmal! Look out for you!" I shouted while breaking Sabil's hand.

"There's me. Forget that arrogant guy!" emphatically.

"Hulu." Damnit damnit! I even cried from heartache with Akmal's words.

"Sshh, already. Don't cry. With me, I promise I won't make you cry."

He gently wiped my tears. Then the adjutant of Mr. Komjen followed us to quickly return home. We went hand in hand, and this hand, inexplicably did not resist as he held it. His hands are warm. That's how I feel right now.

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...~Tbc~...