Forced to Share a Bed

Forced to Share a Bed
Freeing Yourself from the Scams


I walked out of my study leaving a sobbing Radit bang alone. I'm running out of words to advise bang Radit. My feelings for Bang Raditpun are hard to express.


Am I angry with that woman? Sure oes. Am I disappointed in Radit? I don't know. Bang Radit is handsome, that woman is not ugly either. On many occasions, they may enjoy each other.


He never begged me to be satisfied again. Turns out, he vented it on Bang Radit. I sat down on the chair while staring blankly at his room. Mr. Reza seems to be sleeping on the couch. No matter how hard I try to fight it, it will be in vain because the woman has lost her mind.


"Sir, sorry. I overslept." Mr. Reza woke up.


"It's okay, sir. Just continue to sleep. I'm going home."


"Going home? Not waiting for the doctor?"


"No, Sir. I'm just going home."


At first, I wanted to divorce the woman. But right now I am emotional. I don't want to play around with the word divorce anymore.


"Want me to drop off, sir?" Mr. Reza is ready.


"No need, sir. I'm gonna take a cab. Just accompany mom. Then report to me the results of his examination that his personal doctor has come." I'm elapsed.


"Father does not permit the same bu Yuze and bu Dewi first?" Mr. Reza was astonished.


"No, Sir. If they ask, let's just say that I have a sudden affair with the client."


"Good, sir."


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In the taxi, I looked. Should have, I didn't do a baby tube program with that woman. If there were no life in her womb that I would have had to keep, I would have taken the woman off and handed her over to her parents. However, his actions on Bang Radit, really cannot be tolerated anymore.


But, if I reveal everything now-now, will my actions not harm my future son? The woman is desperate. He would dare to do anything for his ambition. I'm afraid he's threatening my future son. Do I have to continue my patience until she gives birth?


But, I can't. I want to throw that woman out of my life. I want to live with Hanin whole without the shadow of that crazy woman again. Bismillah, I hope my move this time is the best path. Calling the Brotherhood.


"Yes, sir." The voice of the Brotherhood sounds raucous. I must have just woken up.


"Please collect all the evidence we have about the Dewi's crimes and the results of his medical records in one file."


"You want to fight for divorce?" tanyakanya.


"Yes, but before the lawsuit, I want to leave the evidence to her family. If they insist on defending the woman, I will threaten them in my own way. I mean, I don't hesitate to spread that woman's disgrace to the public."


"Well, but what about your child?"


"They want the kid, too. So, in order to keep her safe, I'm sure they're reliable. However, their duty of care for my future son is only until he gives birth. After that, I'll take over the boy. The child's custody must fall into my hands."


"Good, Sir. When do you need that evidence file?"


"Fastly. For I will divorce him before his family today" I said.


"Ready," he said.


Because the dawn Adhan had been reverberating, I asked the driver to pull over at a mosque.


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Arriving at the treatment room, I found Hanin sleeping. Ummi's in the other room. While papa, abah, and Putra, said Bu Juju has not returned from the mosque.


"The baby is being bathed, sir," explains Bu Juju.


"Yes, ma'am Juju came out first huh. I want to be with Hanin. Oiya, the door wants me to lock it. If the twins cry, tell me, Mom."


"Good, Sir. Earlier, before the bath was on mimi first, 'kok, sir."


Bu Juju smiled, then passed. I'll lock the door immediately. Usually, if I was nervous like this, I would ask Hanin for help to calm my situation by making love.


"Hufth."


I sighed while laying down the body beside him. Then hugged and kissed her cheeks.


"Sir?" Too bad. He woke up because of me.


"Sorry baby, I just want to hug you while the twins aren't around. Can you, right?"


"Can. Oiya, how is the condition of the Goddess ma'am? It's fine, isn't it? Don't need to be hospitalized?"


"By checked. Looks like it's okay, 'kok."


"Why are you rushing home?"


"There was Reza sir and my mother accompanying him. Please don't force me to always be kind to that woman. I'm sick! I hate him!"


"What-what?!" Hanin surprised. But he did not protest. Even patting my chest.


"Pardon someone's mistakes, according to research can reduce the negative effects of anger and excessive emotions. The process of forgiveness can be a means of relaxation that reduces stress levels."


"Ignore? Haha. You don't know how much he's wronged me!" Out of annoyance, I turned my back on Hanin.


"When someone who has been loved and loved really hurts, you must feel that his mistakes are difficult to forgive or even impossible to forgive. But, there are many reasons why forgiving and forgetting is better than continuing to hold a grudge that ultimately tortures yourself."


He spoke while hugging my back. Apparently, the scar of the operation is no longer painful.


"I have never loved and loved him. What I did for her in the past, just out of respect for my mama."


"Sir, the ability to forgive someone, sometimes has nothing to do with people hurting us. For the only people who control our thoughts, feelings, actions, and make changes are ourselves."


"Even if I don't forgive him, it's my right!"


"Hehe." I was angry, Hanin chuckled.


"You're satisfied to see your husband upset?!"


"To forgive does require the power to melt the pain. If you are able to forgive and forget the mistakes of others, it means that you are a strong person psychologically and mentally" he added. Then slowly his hand entered my shirt.


"I'm not a strong person from the mental and psychological side!" shanka.


"You're strong 'kok. Strong lift."


His hands are getting worse. Oh my goodness Hanindiya! You just woke up the king cobra.


"Are you aware of what you're doing?" I held his hand.


"Conscious," he answered.


It even bothers me. Then whisper something that makes my whole body goosebumps. He seems to know what I want. Are all men like me? If you are passionate, like a bit of emotion and dizziness. Finally turned around quickly. Then he gripped it without further ado. I hope the twins didn't come to disturb.


"Are you sure the twins won't cry?" my question after being satisfied makes his lips redden and slightly swell.


"Ti-not sure."


"You should not tempt my body" I regretted, and he smiled instead.


"Pray for the time is enough" he hoped.


I nodded while looking at her beautiful face that circulated the hue. He always had a way of suppressing my emotions. He is good at positioning himself. In the presence of others, he was like a hidden pearl that was hard to touch. It only looks shiny and cannot be achieved.


But in front of me, it is my true jewelry. Beautiful jewelry I can use anytime. He always makes me happy. In his eyes, I was like something precious. Hanin treated me like a king. No wonder I treated her like a queen.


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Thankfully, the twins just returned to the treatment room after I took a shower. They were escorted by sisters and accompanied by ummi.


"Tumben you want to take a bath in the hospital" said Bu Juju.


"It's nothing, sir. Mother was just astonished. Oiya, your office clothes have been taken with Agus, soon to arrive. Sorry, but my clothes are not ready. You see, I think you want to go to the office from the apartment."


"It's okay, Mom."


"Oiya, Mum. After the preskon, Ummi and I want to go home. Can not be long here because Putra has a lot of activities in Pondok," explained ummi.


"Okay, Ummi. Later, Mr. Agus or Mr. Budi who delivered."


"Just be here or Ummi. At least, until his aqiqah is twinned," Hanin pinta.


"Neng, there's been a lot of people taking care of you. If the twins want aqiqah, Ummi and abah inshaaAllah will come here again." Umi approached Hanin and hugged her.


"Dear, it's okay Ummi's coming home." I'm worried that Ummi's departure will affect his health.


"Yes" he answered briefly.


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"After a long process of 12 hours of monitoring and more than an hour of waiting for her birth, one of our twins was experiencing fetal distress. So, the doctor decided to do CITO surgery" I told the media. They are very enthusiastic. The atmosphere on the floor of the hospital I rented was really crowded.


Who attended my preskon, papa, brother Gendis, Listi, and the Brotherhood as a team of lawyers. Hanin was not included because I was worried about his health condition. I've asked Irma to show you some footage of my son's birth. However, I also did not show my baby face.


"Whose name, sir?" ask one of the reporters.


"The name I have prepared since long ago, nanum not to be published at this time," he explained.


"It must be pretty and handsome, sir. You're very lucky, "praise them.


"Alhamdulillah" I replied.


"The father will also get a baby from the Goddess mother, will the Goddess mother also give birth in this hospital?"


"I'm on a preskon about my wife. About Hanindiya. Please don't ask anything else" I replied. Directly badmood when one of them asked the woman.


"Sorry, sir." They look at each other.


"If there's anything else to ask, please ask my family's spokesperson. Mr. Ikhwan." I pointed at him before deciding to retreat.


"Yes, I am a lawyer and a spokesman for the Antasena family," Ikwan stood to introduce himself. I passed, and Listi caught up with me. Preskon still continues, Brotherhood sir and brother Gendis replied in turn.


"Please pray that my father be a child who grows up healthy and sholeh-sholehah" said Brother Gendis. I can still hear it.


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I, Mr. Sabil, and the Brotherhood are walking steadily towards the magnificent tower of Surawijaya papi. In the tower, there will be an important meeting between me and Mami Silfa and representatives of the Surawijaya papi family who have more control over the Surawijaya company after the papi died.


This meeting I have dreamed of for a long time. Today, I'm gonna skin their lies. With the evidence I have, they won't be able to dwell. Or maybe, the Surawijaya family there is no one who does not know if one of their favorite family members is someone who transcends borders. In addition to multiple personalities, the woman also turned out to have a disorder s e k s u a l.


"Does Mr. Sabil have a gun in case?" my many.


"Bring, sir."


"good. I feel enough about your existence. Mr. Ikhwan the black belt and Mr. Sabil the gun conqueror" I said, looking at the two.


"Pak Zulfkar is also an expert. Expert release belt," ledek sir Sabil.


"Hahaha," the Brotherhood sir chuckled.


"You guys! Always disrespecting me as the boss" I said with a smile at imagining things.


"Well, there are smiles, like this morning there was just been a service, hahaha." The mouth of the Brotherhood sometimes sucks. I also glared at Mr. Ikwan while holding back a laugh.


"Bu Daininya'kan has just given birth, sir. I can't serve yet." Mr. Sabil knows.


"Haha. Mr. Sabil will know for himself. The service has many kinds and types. Yes, isn't that Director?"


"Issh, it's ah! What are you guys talking about 'safe?" I pretended not to respond. Though, what Hanin did was still in the shadows in my head.


"All right, I'll shut up." Mr. Ikhwan smelled a smile.


"Hopefully there will be no commotion. I'm getting married tomorrow" complained Sabil.


"Haha." It was my turn and the broken Brotherhood sir.


"Relax, if anything happens, my bodyguards won't stay silent." I am calming Mr. Sabil.


"It's a test for the bride-to-be" said the Brotherhood sir.


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"Please, Miss Silfa and her staff are waiting" the security officer said.


We were in the tower in question. The officer opened the door.


"Mas" mami Silfa welcomed me. He hugged and kissed my cheek.


"Mommy's healthy?" my many.


"Healthy, congratulations on the birth of the twins, sorry Mami has not been able to look over because she was busy. But, the Goddess has gone astray, right?"


"Yes, Mi. It's." Already."


"Not usually you need to be with Mami until you meet Mami at the tower everything. You also gathered the Goddess' uncles. What was? Mommy's a little surprised."


"Later we will explain everything. Please sit back" said Mr. Sabil.


He interceded after I gave the code to immediately deal with Silfa's mother. I'm sure Mami Silfa knows the abnormalities that happened to her son. That means, he was also involved in a scam.


"Thank you for the time. Introduce, I am the Brotherhood. I am the director and spokesperson for the Antasena family. Came here in good faith from Mr. Zulfiar. He wants this problem to be resolved properly, not involving the media, nor others who can make things worse except the police. Because in the future, Mr. Zulfikar will involve the police in this matter" explained the Brotherhood.


They look at each other. Nothing looks surprised yet. What else after I show that woman's rot.


"Mr Ikhwan, just go ahead" I said.


Then Mr. Sabil handed over a copy of the data that summarized all the irregularities to the woman. Including data from foreign spies.


"Zul! You mean, what?!" Mom direct emotion. The data has not yet been opened.


"I want to escape all the lies and deceptions that have been done by my mother and the deceased papi against me. Listen carefully, before the data is opened, I want to say something."


"Zul!" sentak. But I don't care.


"From this second on, I'm Zulfikar Saga Antasena, have mentally challenged your daughter named Dewi Laksmi with a triple talaq," I said.


"WHAT?! Zul! You're crazy, aren't you?!" yell mami. He held the end of the table. Hands shaking.


"Sir Zulfikar, please don't be like this. Let's talk carefully," said Mr. Danang, he is the younger brother of the mother. Meanwhile, the younger brothers from Surawijaya papi, no one has commented. They're still listening.


"I'm like this precisely because I'm good! Otherwise, I might have spread this disgrace long ago! But I didn't do it because in addition to respecting the Surawijaya family, I was also thinking about the future of my future son that he contained!" I was firm while loosening the tie due to the emotions that were starting to peak.


"This divorce is not legal, Zul! You did it unilaterally! You are also in an emotional state!" shangkal mom.


"Mom Silfa, please calm down. How about we take a look at the data they have?" his sister papi. If not wrong, his name is Subhan Surawijaya.


"Okay, please listen," cried the Brotherhood sir.


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...~Tbc~...