Forced to Share a Bed

Forced to Share a Bed
The Seven Star Chamber


Zulfikar Saga Antecene


"Dear awake. It's been pumping."


I pinched his cheek slowly. Because of my work, he seems exhausted to the point that he has not had time to pump ASI.


"Hhh, A-ASI?" His soul has not yet been gathered. I rubbed it slowly so that he would notice it immediately.


"Yeah, astaghfirullaah! I haven't pumped, Mas!" Get up and panic.


"Hey sweetheart. Relax dong." I held her shoulder.


"I can't, Mom. breast milk is the best nutrition. I have to pump now."


He woke up with a little grimace. It must be because of me. I attacked him blindly, from all directions and positions. Remembering that moment, it made me want it again. I smiled as I looked at her who was walking slowly towards the bathroom. The blanket covered part of his body.


However, her beautiful back and curves were still clearly exposed. I swallowed my salivary. Honestly, it aroused my desire. Wanted to attack her again, but I knew myself. Hanin has to eat, rest and pump. Immediately follow him to the bathroom. He's surprised.


"I'm not gonna do anything. Just wanted to take a shower together" I explained.


"Don't lie." He locked his body and pecked on the side of the bath.


"Seriously dear. Let's go up quick." Pulling his hand to go up to the bath.


"Well, but I can't take a shower for long, Mas. You want to pump," he said.


"I see, after pumping, we're going to the hotel."


"The hotel? Sir, my mask, Mas, I miss the King and Beautiful. I can't leave them, Mum."


"Honey, we're not at his hotel staying 'kok. I'm gonna miss Raja and Gorgeous too."


In fact, the room I had prepared was a seven-star hotel room. I have even asked someone to decorate it in such a way.


"But Mas, I've left Raja and Gorgeous for almost half a day. If our goal is to go to the hotel just for fun like before, we can do it at home. I'll make sure it's beautiful and the King doesn't bother us." Just this time he changed his mind and refused my request.


"Mas, please .. we don't need to go to the hotel. Cancel only," she asked, kissing my neck. Suddenly, I was helpless and helpless.


"Alright," I said.


Then before he responded, I quickly clenched his lips. Initially Hanin was stunned, but in the next second, he did a reply to my actions.


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The Anggraini Pearl


"Listi, Hanin doesn't want to go to the hotel. So, you just use the room for you and Mr. Sabil. Please don't be rejected. Think of it as a gift from me because your performance is very good. Don't argue. I have prepared a lot of things in that room. Use it as best you can."


These eyes widened when reading a message from the Director sir. I pulled the wheel to read it again. Then call the hotel to confirm.


"The room on behalf of Mr. Zulfikar and Ms. Hanin we have prepared."


That's what the hotel staff said. I still look at you while hugging the wheel. What am I supposed to do? As for tonight, I have promised to stay at Mr. Sabil's house. Right now, I'm even on my way to his office. Deliberately went home early to pick her up. Then suddenly there was a feeling of insecurity.


Did my message understand? Does he trust me and be patient with my attitude? What a cold demeanor lately for starting to dislike me. No, I don't assume. Daini said, in a relationship it must be open so as not to misunderstandings and miscommunication.


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Arriving in front of his office, I waited across the street. There are cars and motorcycles out of there. Because I picked him up, Mr. Sabil said he'd keep his car in the office. Where is he? 'Kok hasn't shown up yet 'sih? I grabbed HP to contact him.


'Tok-tok.'


Suddenly someone knocked on the car door and shocked me. More shocked to find out the culprit.


"A Abil? 'Cooks here already?" Immediately open the car door and regret it.


"Hahaha, what a shock? I'm sorry, actually I was deliberately sneaking around in the back of your car. He wants to make a little surprise."


"Geez, what a intention. I've been waiting long enough to know."


"Sorry ayang. Yes, here's the key. Just drive."


"Don't, A. Just me. Aa sit up sweet, okay?" I asked while linking my brows in surprise with his friendly attitude. Yesterday he only spoke when asked and was indifferent.


"All right."


He sat next to the wheel and helped me with my seat belt. Her hair is so sweet. When I came home from work, nothing changed. Keep it neat and fresh.


"Mother has cooked a special meal for us. Mother was excited when I told her that you were going to stay the night."


"A Abil, actually ...." I have to tell him about the message from the Director.


"Why, hmm?" He hugged my shoulder, kept looking at me while occasionally playing the ends of my hair.


"I got a message from the Director." Handed my phone to him.


"Hahaha, what's the message about the hotel room? I already know, 'kok."


"What?!" I'm appalled. It turns out he already knew.


"Keep, what about the room?"


"After dinner with father and mother, we go there. Honey, isn't the hotel room used? Mubazir's."


"Agree," I said.


"Tomorrow, we just stayed at my house. You want to, don't you?"


"You."


"Thank you, please. He kissed my hand.


"I'm driving, A. Don't bother me yet." Pull my hand.


"Ready," he said. But still not turning away from looking at me.


"Why don't you just look at the streets, A? I'm so groggy to know."


"Yes, I know it's natural. But, long before the eyes I was embarrassed, A."


"Hahaha, why should I be ashamed? I've seen it."


"Ish, A Abil!" Spontaneous hit his shoulder.


"I'm sorry, my brain likes to be suddenly perverted when you see ayang. Hahaha," his laughter became. I've just stepped on the gas to run it. Uh, he was happy when I was speeding.


"Good, firmer. The road is running, 'kok. It's pretty safe to speed," he said. Oh my gosh, I forgot he was a cop.


I put the wheel down when the streets started to get crowded. The traffic around me was busy, and he was still looking at me. Haish, the bucin's overrated. My cheeks are flushed. Suddenly feeling happy because Mr. Sabil admired me.


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"Dear, how are you, son? Where have you been? He said he'd change at his house?" Mother hugged me. As expected, he must have asked about me breaking my promise.


"Punten (sorry) Mother. From today, I'll fix it."


I kissed mom's hand. Dad's not seen yet. Mr. Sabil said, I have an important event, but have promised to go home for dinner together.


"Is there anything I can do, Bun?"


This is how it feels to be at the home of in-laws in which there are already assistants. I'm confused as to what to do.


"Hahaha, you're funny 'deh. You don't have to do anything, son. You just follow up on Abil."


Even pushing my shoulder slowly to follow Sabil. Where I don't bring any more souvenirs. Geez, what kind of daughter-in-law am I.


"Good Mother." Hurrying after.


The last time I stayed in this room was two weeks ago. At that time, I again came by the moon.


"If Mr. Sabil wants to change his clothes, Sister Listi must take the initiative to help him undress."


So remember with Daini.


"A Abil, I'm helping you."


I ventured closer and helped open his shirt. Mr. Sabil furrowed his brows while smiling.


"I can do it myself."


"No problem, A. I want to help him, don't refuse."


I tiptoe. He's holding my waist. This scene is so sweet. We looked at each other and smiled. The next scene, he kissed my lips.


"Nhh ...." I tried to resist. Wh why? Because the door to the room is not closed. I'm afraid someone caught me.


"I-I can't stop, man," now I'm sniffing my nape.


"A Abil, the door is still open."


"Oiya. Wait for. I'll close the door first." He walked quickly to lock the door. After that, I came back to shower my lips with a kiss.


"A Abil, will soon be Maghrib. Pamali knows." I held his hand that was about to slip into my shirt.


"Yeah, astaghfirullah. Sorry for that."


Very amusing. His ears turned red. As it turned out, her coldness instantly melted after I expressed an attitude that would improve this hanging marriage.


"Patience, A. Shame to know if it's caught by mom or dad."


"Dad and mother Aa have slept with you."


"Oh yeah? 'Kok they can think of such a thing? What's Aa's story?"


"No ayang. They're just nanya, 'how's A? Has it worked?' I said 'it worked.' As the story goes. Don't be angry, I'm afraid because of this you're upset."


"No A Abil. I told you, I want to fix everything. I learned from Daini. This time, I won't take the bad side of Daini's marriage. I'll take the bright side."


"Thank you, Tia."


He hugged me back. Then the Maghrib prayer roared, and we prepared to perform the Maghrib prayer in the mosque. Mr. Komjen has not arrived, said the mother, will arrive at this house in 30 minutes.


"The Companions in the time of the Prophet greatly kept the congregational prayer. They try hard to be able to pray together even though they are sick and must be answered by others. In fact, when the Prophet was seriously ill towards the end of his life, he repeatedly fainted and repeatedly asked for ablution water, He still went to the mosque for congregational prayer by being held by two friends because his feet could not tread well."


I was listening to the short tausiyah of the Muslim priest who was in the house of Sabil.


"Worship us to Him, as if we were before Him and we saw Him. Suppose that if we are people who will soon die so that we will become people who are not happy because of flattery, and do not grieve because of abuse. Oiya, if everyone knew how much the reward of the Fajr prayer and Isha prayer congregated, they would certainly try to pray for congregation even though they had to come to the mosque on all fours," he explained. And then end the tausiyah in short.


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"So you're not staying at home?" ask mr. Komjen. His beautiful face made me not dare to look at him. We just finished dinner together.


"Pak Zulfikar has set up a 7-star hotel. The plan is to spend the night with Daini. Because Ms. Daini did not want to, so it was given to us. Yeah, don't you think?" Who answered Sabil.


"Yes, Dad," I replied stiffly.


"Hahaha, the Director is very kind. Why aren't Aa and Tia leaving now? I know what a young soul is." Mr. Komjen even told to quickly leave.


"Dad," mother pinched the shoulder of Mr. Komjen with a smile.


"Daddy understands my feelings the most."


"Kok so 'sih A. Didn't you ever understand Aa's feelings?" Mother pouting.


"Mother's number one."


Sabil immediately hugged his mother. Followed by the Komjen who embraced both. Then Sabil waved at me. At first I did not understand, but immediately understood it when Mother pulled me into the circle of the embrace.


I'm happy, they really accepted me. I'm the one who had been thinking too much and wondering which in the end caused me to be scared and feel an underlying worry.


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...~Tbc~...