Forced to Share a Bed
The Difficult Sorry Door to Open

"Mas, huu."

She hugged me. I was forced not to stop him because there was a mother. Bang Radit. His hands look shaky. Me, Mama and Mr. Reza, are currently in the room of the Goddess. He lives in my gift house.

"Since when's the bleeding, baby? What's a lot of flecks?"

"Flek-flek Mom. I was going to call my personal doctor to come here. But I was afraid to make my mom worry. So, I had Radit call Mas Zul.

"Well, now we go to the hospital!" take me.

"No need, Mom. Now the bleeding has stopped, 'cock, '" he refused.

"You should be checked, Wi. I don't want to happen to my son-in-law. Or, if you don't want to go to the hospital, I'll bring an obstetrician to this house" I said.

"Emm, fine, but I want my personal doctor to check on me, Mas. I'll call my mom to have her doctor come here."

"Well, my mom and I will wait here until the doctor you mean arrives."

"Thank you, Mum."

He hugged me back. I want to get rid of his hand. However, in this room there is a mama, Reza sir and Radit bang.

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I waited for his doctor in the living room. This is my home, but it feels so foreign.

"Sir Zulfikar, I feel strange as Radit. 'Cock his hands keep shaking huh, sir?"

"Maybe, he's afraid of being blamed, sir."

"Oh, so yeah. But, normally he never looks that bad."

"It's just Mr. Reza's feeling" I said. Mom was still in the room to accompany the woman.

"Sir, I want to sleep in the guest room first huh. Sleepy." I thought I could sleep a little while waiting for the doctor to check on her.

"Please, Sir."

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This time I slept in my own guest room. This room is next to Inar's, my house assistant.

After breaking down, I thought I'd be able to sleep. But I was wrong. These eyes are hard to shut. Suddenly I thought of what legal action I would take on the woman. I miss Hanin and my twins.

True, by not humiliating him in public, hopefully it can be used as an expression of my gratitude because he was willing to conceive my son.

'Tok tok.' Someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"Inar, sir."

"What's wrong?! How dare you interrupt my break!"

"Sir, I-I want to talk. Just talk outside the room, sir. Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude to you, Mr." he said.

Inar's voice sounded like fear. What's wrong, huh? Earlier, Mr. Reza accused the strange gelagat bang Radit. Now, Inar is also a bit strange. Although lazy, forced to open the door of the room.

"Sir, my God, sir." Inar was straight under my feet.

"Crazy for you, Inar?! You why?! Wake up!" I pulled his hand to stand up immediately. But he refused. Even sobbing.

"Huuks, huuks, don't fire me, sir," he lamented. Still tight. Something's not right.

"Hurry in! We're talking in the room! You're so weird!"

"But, sir."

"No problem! There's CCTV! Hurry along!" my insistence.

"Bright, sir." Inar followed me into the room. He was in the room, not silent. He continued to cry.

"Inar! Don't make me emotional, yeah! Tell me what's up?! I'm tired! I'm sleep deprived! Please understand my situation! In any case, I'm still your employer!" my snapping.

"Sir, huuu. I ventured to talk to my father because there was something important. At first, I'll keep my mouth shut, but .. I don't want to betray you."

"Don't beat around the bush, what's up?" I lowered my voice.

"Huuks, ta-but ... I promise I won't fire you, yeah."

"Yes, I promise."

"Sir, look," he wiped his tears as he glanced at the exit. Implying that what he was about to say was something very secretive.

"Since you don't come here anymore, bb-bu Dewi---. Emm - -." Seemed hesitant.

"If you don't speak clearly, I'll fire you."

"I-I've seen Radit bang into Dewi's mom's room, sir," she explained. Then down and agitated.

"Bang Radit went into the room? Mean you? But when I'm around, Radit's bang used to come into my room." My eyebrows started to cringe.

"Sir, again, I'm sorry. But, lately, I've twice accidentally seen a bang Radit crying in his room. When I asked, he never answered. Two days ago, bang Radit was also sick, sir. But he doesn't want treatment. I also don't know what he's sick of. Clearly, bang Radit locked himself in his room. Then at night, I saw Miss Dewi go into her room bang Radit."

"What?! Aren't you making up a story?!"

"No, Sir. I could swear."

"I know you're honest! But I need proof! I want to see the CCTV!" I started with an uncertain feeling.

"It's free to see the CCTV footage. If it's not wrong, CCTV access in front of your room and the one in the house is long dead, sir."

"Shut up! I want a check!"

I didn't heed Inar's testimony. Keep rushing to my workroom to check it out.

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Sure enough, the CCTV footage I wanted to see was dead three weeks ago. What the hell is going on? My hands are clenching strong.

"Inra!" my yelling.

"Yes, sir." Inar who was standing in the doorway approached slowly.

"Quickly call bang Radit to go to my office!"

"But, sir----."

"Quick Inar!"

"Good, sir." Inar run.

"What's up, sir?"

"Sit, Bang. I want to talk."

"I'm saying goodbye, sir. Again cooking, fear of being charred." Inar.

"Yes, you can go."

I let Inar leave my workroom. In a moment, Adhan Shahuh, I have to solve this awkwardness before the adhan reverberates. Bang Radit refused to sit down. He stood up in an unchanging position.

"Why didn't Bang Radit report that there was a broken CCTV? Usually Bang Radit reports, right?"

"Yes, Sir. Sorry, I was wrong."

"Is there something you're hiding from me?" Asking while approaching bang Radit. He took a few steps back.

"N-nothing, sir. Sorry, I'm negligent. I know there's broken CCTV, but I forgot to report to you." He looked down even more and his hands were shaking again. I became suspicious.

"Bang Radit," I pulled out his cold hand. Bang Radit spontaneously brushed me off and seemed to be hiding something.

"Why not cut your hair? Since when do you like hair?" Having considered him as a friend, I did not hesitate to reveal the child's hair that covered his earlobe.

"Radit Man?!" I'm woken. Bang Radit's getting nervous.

"Why are your ears, huhh?" The tip of his earlobe is swollen and blue.

"Sa-I'm fine, sir."

"Don't lie to you Radit!"

I'm losing control. That sign of violence made me dejavu. Then without a second thought, I pulled Radit's bang shirt to shreds and the buttons splattered.

"Ra-Radith?!" My eyes. Simultaneously, bang Radit calmed down and hugged my feet.

"Sir Zulfikar, I deserve to die. You can kill me right now. But please don't report me to the police" he asked.

He hugged my feet tightly as my body sculpted and my breath blew quickly due to the outpouring of emotions that I myself confused faced and controlled. I made sure of it again. I still wish I had seen it wrong. But apparently, I didn't see it wrong. Bang Radit's back was covered in elongated wounds. So does his chest. It was like a whip wound done over and over again.

"Who did it?! Who hurt your body?" my growl. My teeth until it crackled as it held back the emotion that was about to explode. Actually, I know it did. Definitely her!

"Pak Zulfikar .. I was wrong. I'm sorry Sir. I deserve to die." Kissing my feet.

"Deliver!" hardikku while stomping my feet.

"Sir .. I beg pardon sa---."

"Is my wife the culprit?!" as if pulling my own hair.

"Mr ...."

"Speak Radit! Talk ayah!" my yelling. Throwing the laptop in front of him.

'PRACT.'

"Sir, I'm going to die." He took out a broken monitor.

"Radrite! Istighfar!"

'SUPPORT.' I kicked his hand so that the monitor could come off.

"Sir."

"Talk honestly Radit!" I strangled her.

"Uhhhuk uhhuk."

He coughed. Then I pushed him hard until his body fell to the floor. My emotions were peaking when I saw that the belly of Radit bang was filled with signs of love as well as signs of violence.

"You slept with him?! Since when is hahh? How many times has it been?!" I shouted while leaving my waist.

This chest is hot. But not because of jealousy. Except for my growing disgust for that woman. Bang Radit looked at me, his eyes glazed over. He held both hands together on his chest. The melt of Radit's tears makes me a little pity. Immediately beristighfar and loosen my dasiku to be a little calm.

"Say slowly, don't be afraid." Trying to lower my voice.

"In front of him, to-please don't judge me, sir. My family's economy depends on me. I also ask for protection from the Father so that this problem is not known by my parents" he explained. His position is still on the floor.

"Okay, say it quickly." While my hand was working on turning on the voice recorder button on my phone.

"Y-Mom set me up, sir. When Inar was not there, I invited Mom to accompany him to dinner. I was drunk and ...." She's speechless.

"Say everything."

"When I woke up, I was already in a room. At first, I didn't know where I was because I was tied up and my eyes were covered in masks." Head shakes. It seemed, very burdened and tormented.

"Don't be afraid. Now, Bang Radit knows everything. So, I won't be covering it up anymore either."

"At that time, in addition to being drunk, I also really wanted to do that activity. I-I'm sure Mom gave my drink a passion trigger drug. Then .... I can't tell you anymore, sir."

"Talk. Or I'll humiliate Bang Radit" I threatened.

"When I really wanted the activity, a woman touched my body, sir. He forced my body to do such despicable deeds. Enough is enough, sir." Then bang Radit cried while hugging his knee.

"Is he threatening you?" While rubbing his shoulders.

"I-iya Sir. When everything was done and the effect of drunkenness was gone, I realized that it was in your room in a state of innocence, and it turned out .. The mask I wore was a photo of your face. I would like to report the incident to you immediately. But the Goddess continued to threaten me. He threatened to spread my blue vidio and make my family uneasy."

"Then?" my many.

"Ma-sorry, Sir. Since that incident, my mother has often forced me to satisfy her body. If I refuse, he threatens me. When I did, I was forced to wear a mask of the Father's photo and pretend to play the role of the Father. The new mother wanted to stop after my body was in pain and helpless again" he said.

I clenched my hands. He's a crazy monster!

"I admit to being wrong. I'm despicable, sir. I want to resign, but please protect my good name. Sa-I beg you."

Bang Radit bowed at my feet again. My world seems to be spinning because of that woman. This foot does not feel like it is going to the earth. Anger, resentment, and disgust become one.

"Please, Bang Radit can go, and I'm sorry that I've involved Bang Radit so far. I promise to protect Bang Radit and meet the economic needs of Bang Radit and his family."

"Sir." He stood up to hug me. I returned his embrace.

"She's a crazy woman, Bang. I wanted to destroy it, but inside it was still my flesh blood."

"Sa-I understand the feelings of Father. Sorry because in the end, I was forced to take my property. As a lowly man who is weak in faith, sometimes. I regret it, I'm a sinner, I'm an adulteress, me and Miss --."

"Enough, don't talk about it again. Actually, I haven't considered her my wife in a long time. At first, I was going to divorce her after she gave birth to my son. But, with this incident, my sorry door to her is getting harder and harder to open, and I'm sure I'll divorce her right now."

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...~Tbc~...