Forced to Share a Bed
Little Girl the Tabernacle Opener

Will I really be introduced? Can I mix with them? Can they accept me? Or maybe they just hate me?

Seriously, my heart was beating. Mr. Zulfikar's extended family is no ordinary person. There are celebrities, politicians, and board members. There are also Regional Heads. However, most of them are successful entrepreneurs.

"Oh, how's this?"

"Dai, I want to go into your room, can't you?" The voice of Misti from outside the room.

"By, Brother. Just come in, unlocked, 'kok, '" I said. Then, Brother Listipun entered. Looked at my room.

"Oh my goodness, Neng. Are you sure your husband is in this room? No AC, little bed anymore. What number is this, Neng?" Asking while sitting on my bed. Eyes circulating.

"Number two, Brother. Size 180 × 200 cm."

"If what size is in your apartment? It's so big. So curious."

"The one in the apartment, said Mr. Zulfikar size 200 x 240, Brother."

"Crazy, hahaha, I'm imagining you making love to me again, Director, Dai. How does it feel to do that to a handsome fellow, Neng?"

"Hush, Sister Listi!" I spontaneously beat Brother Listi's shoulder with a bolster.

"Dai, seriously, hahaha. I want to know."

"Eat him, quickly tell Akmal to marry Brother."

"Hahaha, I'm kidding, Neng. Don't be angry. Oiya, let's get ready."

"Prepared?"

"Ya Neng, the director just called me. He said, at half-four, you should be at Aksa's house."

"W-what?"

I came back surprised. Can't believe Mr. Zulfikar called Mr. Listi too.

"Bu Daini, I'm Mr. Agus."

Pak Agus' voice. He called me knocking on the door.

"What's up, sir? Just say it," I said.

"Sorry, Mom. I just send a message. Mr. Zulfikar said, at half-four in the afternoon, I must be at Mr. Aksa's house. So, now you have to get ready," he explained.

Geez, he called everyone? I can hardly believe it.

"Yes, Sir. Wait," I replied.

"Okay, ma'am, excuse me."

I'm sighing. Should he be that protective of me? Can I be proud to feel so cared for?

"Hey, don't daydream, Neng! Get ready!" Sister Listi patted my shoulder.

"But, Brother. I still want to be here."

"Oh my goodness, Neng. Don't argue with napa, Neng? If I were you, I'd be willing to 'even if I had to stay in the room."

"Yes 'deh, hayu oruh (yuk come)," I asked.

With a heavy heart, I moved. Before leaving, I checked my plants first.

This contract has a page. Although very small, but good. The empty land allowed me to plant some of my favorite plants and flowers.

On the one-meter-long terrace, I had also placed several flower pots. The rest is made up of water plants.

"Mom, we'll."

When he was about to shift the pot, Mr. Budi and Mr. Agus prevented me.

"I'm used to it, 'kok, sir."

"No, Ma. This is the mandate of Mr. Zulfikar" said Mr. Agus.

"Your husband is not sincere if your hands are dirty, Neng," said Mr. Listi.

Again, I breathe. Yeah, I can't help it, he's attentive and a little overprotective.

"Yes, it doesn't need to be cleaned up, sir. Let it go," my barrel.

"Well, let's go, ma'am."

Mr. Budi and Mr. Agus invited me and Mr. Listi to walk in front. Before I actually left, I said goodbye to a rented neighbor. I began to establish communication so that in the future, my relationship and they can be better.

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"Neng, I'll take you to the gate. Please if I enter first," said Misti when we were in a car that drove at speed was heading to the house of Pak Aksa Antasena.

"Yes, Brother. Doesn't matter. Brother's been willing to drop off, I'm happy."

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Thank God, upon arrival at the house of Mr. Aksa, I was immediately greeted by Brother Gendis. Brother Gendis seems to know that I am not very comfortable in this house.

While Misti went straight home, he really just drove me to the front of the gate.

"Yuk Neng! Go straight to your room," take Brother Gendis.

I just nodded. In this house there are many. I don't recognize any of those people who are pastors. It seems, they are the workers who will prepare for the welcoming ceremony of Mr. Aksa from the hospital.

As I passed by, I realized there were some people watching me. Or just glanced at me and didn't care about me anymore. I lowered my head, hoping no one would realize that I was the madam of the Goddess.

"Don't duck, just relax, Neng. You have to be confident." Brother Gendis encouraged me.

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In my room, I held Gendis's hand when she was about to leave me.

"Why, Neng? What's up?"

"Sister, is there time? I want to have a chat. Just a moment, Brother."

"For you, what 'sih can't? Hurry up, just say it, Neng. What's up?"

"Sister, look, said Mr. Zulfikar, tomorrow, he will introduce me to his extended family. I'm not sure I can blend in, brother. I'm not ready yet. It's very pessimistic that Big Brother's family can accept me."

"What?! Zul's gonna introduce you?" Brother Gendis looked shocked.

"Yes, Brother."

"This can't happen, Neng. I'm going to ban Zul. Tomorrow many journalists, if you are introduced, you will be hunted by the media. You know for yourself what journalists today are like? They prefer to publish cases that occur in the families of famous people rather than publish cases of crime or achievement. Sometimes, the news is not clear."

I bowed, not knowing what to say. Yes, there will be journalists. But, as the show went on, what should I do? Am I going to stay in this room and do nothing?

"But Neng, you don't feel like you're not considered yes. Actually, my mom and I are already making plans to introduce you to our extended family. But not on this show. Mama and I will do it gradually at the family meeting."

"Mama Yuze? Really true?"

I can't believe it. Because all this time, I thought that Ms. Yuze didn't like me that much. There is something warm in my heart, what is it? Turns out, I'm happy.

"Yes, Neng. My mama likes you, but she limits her attitude by having to keep the Goddess feeling. Mama likes to speak your language and attitude." Something was dripping down my cheek.

"Neng, why?"

"K-Sister, I'm glad to hear that news. Happy that Yuze likes me." I spontaneously hugged Gendis's sister.

"My father likes you too, Neng. When he regained consciousness from the coma, a few hours later, he immediately asked me how you were."

"Huuu, really?"

"Ya Neng, and I just found out that the plan of the mother who wants to adopt your child was just the mama's wits so as not to continue to be suppressed by the Goddess. My mother is not a bad woman, Neng. But his attitude was less friendly. Let alone you, Zul and I are also often yelled at. He never spoiled me and Zul. When I make mistakes, Zul and I are often not given pocket money. Later, papa will secretly give us some pocket money."

"Mak Gendis," call someone from outside.

"Neng, wait a minute. Excuse me first. You take a quick shower and pray Asar, Zul will come soon."

"Good, Brother."

Brother Gendis left after wiping my tears.

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Then I get ready. After the Asar prayer, I waited for Mr. Zulfikar while reading the Qur'an.

My stomach is getting hungry, but .. no one has asked me to eat yet, and Mr. Zulfikarpun has not returned.

I stroked my stomach. Then I went to the fridge to eat anything that could run my stomach. Wow, there's a lot I can eat. I took some fast-food juice and some biscuits.

"Pelmici (excuse me)," suddenly there was a child's voice coming from behind the door. He also knocked on my door.

I opened it, and was surprised by the round eyes of jelly looking up at me. There was a little girl about three years old. Beautiful, her hair in two, her skin white.

"Can Cecil hang on here (here)? Cecil cedang (medium) play hide and seek cama (sama) Daddy," he said. Not even I answered him, he had already run and hid in the closet.

"Secilia, Sesil," called someone when I had not yet closed the door.

I was surprised to see a straight man walking towards my room. We scribbled. I spontaneously bowed. He seemed to be the father of a little boy who had just been hiding in my closet. Their facial features and skin color are similar.

"Emm, ma-sorry, w-what's li-see little boy? Woman, her hair is pinched in two."

He approached, speaking nervously. Maybe surprised because in this house there is a stranger that he has never seen before.

"Sister, don't tell (same) Daddy that Cecil is hiding (hiding) in here (here)," cried the girl.

I was confused what to say. Want to close the door of the room did not dare for fear of being considered impolite. So, I'm just gonna shut up.

"Sorry, who are you? Is his friend Gendis? Or .... his new manager Mr Aksa? The new manager, Ms Yuze?" tanyakanya.

"Emm, mom-no. I'm sorry, I-I'm not comfortable talking to you."

"W-what? Uncomfortable? Just this time I met a woman who wasn't comfortable talking to me."

"Sorry, you're looking for a Cecilia, right? He's in that closet. But, I can't let you into this room."

"What's? Can't do? Hey, who are you?" He seems astonished.

"Daddy, cali (search) me, Dad," cried Cecilia.

"Daddy knows you're in that closet. Come on out, baby, Daddy can't go in this room" he said.

"Daddy, let's go (here). In here (here) adem, quickly find me, Dad," he said.

"Secile! Get outside! Don't argue with Daddy!" his yell.

I'm surprised, it shouldn't be that loud a kid yelling. I got pissed.

"Sir, sorry. Once a child, why should I be yelled at? You can talk slowly, right?" my protest is still down.

"You-you? You dare to yell at me. My daughter's mistress. I'm entitled to my daughter."

"I'm sorry, I'm just not happy with people who aren't gentle with kids. Sorry if my words offended you."

"Okay, I forgive you. Don't talk about it first. Now, answer my question, what's your name? Why are you at my house?" tanyakanya.

"I can't answer. I'm sorry, can you get out of my room?"

"W-what?! Hahaha, you are so arrogant. It's like having authority in this house. Wait, as I recall, I don't have any relatives whose faces are as ugly as yours. Your appearance too, emm ... kampungan," ledeknya.

"Your son let me take care!" my sentakku. Immediately closed the door of the room before the man said anything.

"Hey, you really are! Open door!" his yell. But I don't care about it.

I let out a sigh of relief. The man turned out to be his relative, Mr. Aksa.

"Daddy?"

Finally, the girl came out of hiding and pouted.

"Hallo, Sesil," I said. I came closer, hugged and kissed her cheek.

"Where's Daddy, brother? Cecil was grunting (hearing) cuala (voice) Daddy."

"Daddy's gone, you're playing with Brother, will you?"

"Emm, want to 'deh. Kalena (because) Big sister," he praised.

"Thank you, you're beautiful, too" I said.

"Who's sister's name (who)?" tanyakanya.

"Sir Daini."

"What is Sister caudala (brother) Cecil?"

I'm nodding.

"I'm balu (new) seeing Brother."

"Something pretty. From today, we're friends, yes" I asked.

"Yes, Cecil is beautiful if (because) my daddy is handsome. So, Cecil's a pretty mop (like) mommy," she said.

"Why not play with mommy?"

"Said Daddy, mommy is already in sulga (heaven). No bica (can) play cama (sama) Cecil again."

Innalillah. What does it mean to have died?

"meaning?" I pretended not to understand.

"So don't pray for Cecil to be the son of a sholehah."

"Cecil cebenalnya (actually) want to have mommy balu (new), do you want to be mommy balu Cecil?" I was stunned to hear his question.

"Sorry baby, I already have a husband."

"Cuami (husband) what is it?"

"Emm, look at this," I tightened my robe so that my big belly could be seen.

"Wrinkler (belly) Brother why?" Even asked.

"Sister is pregnant, Brother is like this because he already has a husband. 'Well, since you already have a husband, you can't have another husband" I explained. I hope he understands.

"Small does not mengelti (understand)." Accounts are smiling.

"Hmm, yeah. It's all right, now Sesil wants to eat what? Let's look at the fridge! Sesil can take anything. Provided, the food is allowed to be consumed by children the age of Sesil."

"Cecil wants ice cream (ice cream). But, definitely can't cama (sama) daddy. So, Cecil doesn't want to eat anything. Just want to stay here (here), okay?"

"By, 'dong." I patted the pillow. Then she broke her tiny body.

"Silver hug Cecil want? Cecil can't sleep (sleep) without being hugged."

"No problem, here Brother hugs."

I hugged her, then stroked her hair. Then chanting shalawat repeatedly, and this little girl fell asleep. Uh, I fell asleep too.

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Then I woke up when I felt someone grabbing my lips. I know whose lips this belongs to. I resigned as he deepened the pagutan. I enjoyed it in a state of still being closed, then embrace the nape of it because it began to carry the current.

"Mmmm ...."

"The husband's coming home is not welcome 'sih? muttered.

"I'm sorry, at least, these sexy lips have welcomed my arrival" she added.

I opened my eyes immediately.

"P-sir Zulfikar? When's arrival? Wait, where's Sesil?" Pretend dazed.

"I gave it to Dhimas. 'How can Sesil get into our room?" Pinched my nose tight.

"Awh, Sir. It hurts."

"Sometimes just knock on our room door, sir."

"You didn't meet Dhimas, did you?"

"Is Dhimas Sesil's daddy?"

"Right, his father Dhimas was my papa's sister. Me and Dhimas are the same age."

"Emm, I-I actually had a chat, sir. Oh, I-I'm sorry."

"What?! Chitchat? 'Could you? Did he ask you something?! Quickly explain, dear." His tone immediately rose.

"Sir, calm down." Holding hands.

"Next ...."

Then I explain the chronology. Mr. Zulfikar listened with an unfriendly look.

"It seems, I should immediately explain the relationship as well as the status of you and me to Dhimas," he said. After kubereita.

"Is it okay, sir? He's not a prankster, is he?"

"Darling, this is not a bad deal or not. She's a widower, I'm afraid she's interested in you. It was only fair that when I handed Sesil over, he seemed like he wanted to talk to me. I'm sure he'll ask about you."

"Join' jealous?" godaku's.

"Jealous? Nah! Not wrong anymore" he replied.

Then suddenly I bit my lip. Not too strong 'sih, but .. is enough to make me moan.

"That's a punishment because you've dared to talk to another man" he said. I rubbed my lips that felt numb.

"Oiya dear, I've ordered a dress that suits you. Tomorrow we go to the button."

"Well for what, sir?"

"For tomorrow's event dear, there will be a thanksgiving event to welcome papa's return. You didn't forget, did you?"

"No, Sir. But ...."

Do I have to tell Gendis's brother what he said to Zulfikar? Baffled.

"But what, baby?"

"Please consider again. Are you sure you want to introduce me to your family at tomorrow's event?"

"Related," he answered steadily.

I let out a breath. I think that later Gendis will negotiate again with Zulfikar sir.

"Oiya dear, stay here huh. Mom told me to meet him. Maybe there's something to talk about. Don't leave the room without me."

"Okay, not for long, sir."

"I tried not long. After all, in this house there was no Goddess. The goddess wants to transfer the embryo dear, so it has to bed rest."

"Oh, good luck," I hope.

"Yes" said Zulfikar. His face was immediately gloomy.

"Yes, I'm going, baby."

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Only then did Mr. Zulfikar leave, the door of the room was knocked again. Mr. Zulfikar opened it immediately.

"Zul?!"

"Dhimas?!"

Both were surprised. Stare at each other and look at each other. I also.

"Why are you in that woman's room?! Who is he, Zul?!"

"It's none of your business!"

Mr. Zulfikar forced the door shut. But the feet of the man named Dhimas had first blocked the door.

"Who is he? Why are you in the room together?!"

"This is my room, Dhimas! After all, what are you here for?!"

"I'm here to find Sesil's hair tie!" he answered while looking at me. I directly lowered.

"Quick get out of my room! Don't make me mad, Dhimas!"

"Define who he is, Zul?!"

"Explain! But not now!"

"Is the rumor true? What do not-don't ...." The man stared intently at Zulfikar sir.

Unexpectedly, Zulfikar sir suddenly pulled him into the room. Then close the door.

"What rumors do you hear, huhh?!" While holding the collar of Dhimas sir's shirt. Yeah, I call him 'pak Dhimas' only.

I freaked. Why do they have to talk to the muscles? Immediately back off, standing in the corner.

"So you're really polygamous?"

"Yes!" jolt Zulfikar sir while removing his grip. Mr. Dhimas immediately tidied up his clothes while sighing.

"Tomorrow, I'll introduce you."

"Dewi's family already knows?"

"The fire and the mother have already."

"Who's your young wife's name?" Mr. Dhimas asked me my name.

"What do you know?!" ketus pak Zulfikar's.

"Zul, she's your wife. Automatically, that beautiful woman is part of our big family, isn't she?"

"What did you say?! Pretty lady?!" Mr. Zulfikar regained his emotions.

"What if I praise him?"

"It's impolite of you Dhimas! Go quickly!"

"I-this is her hair tie," I gave Sesil's hair tie to Zulfikar's sir.

"Now" Zulfikar gave it to Dhimas.

"Jaga well your wife. It's good, don't introduce it tomorrow. There's Anggraita, he's a reporter. I'm not sure he's not gonna sell this news."

"I'll consider, let's go!"

"Oiya, Sesil likes your wife. Hahaha, he asked me to make your woman his new mommy."

"What?! Don't joke you Dhimas!"

"Hahaha, I'm serious. So, if you don't treat her properly, it's better for me. Don't be greedy."

"Take care of your words, Dhimas! Since when are you interested in women again?! You said you didn't want to marry again!"

"Since I saw your wife's face, I've changed my mind."

"Dhimas! Damn you!"

'Bugh.'

Suddenly, Mr. Zulfikar punched Mr. Dhimas in the cheek. I spontaneously screamed.

"Sir, no!"

"You don't think I can fight you!" Mr. Dhimas attacked. Punching stomach Zulfikar sir.

"Sir Dhimas! Nay! My husband has just recovered!"

When Mr. Dhimas was about to strike again, I ran in his way. Until his fist accidentally hit my upper back.

'Bugh.'

It hurts so bad, I'm drooping.

"Geto!" Mr. Zulfikar hysterically. He was quick to embrace me.

"Hanine?! Sorry, Hanin! I'm sorry."

Mr. Dhimas regrets it. I brushed, and closed my eyes.

"Braught you, Dhimas! She's pregnant!"

"Ha-pregnant? Sorry, Zul. Hurry along! Let's just take it to the clinic!"

"We shouldn't have a fight. You ignited my emotions first!" zulfikar sir grumbled while taking me out of the room.

"Sorry, Zul. But you hit me first. If there's anything with your wife, I'm ready to take responsibility."

When I opened my eyes, I saw Mr. Dhimas following and looked anxious. I realized, but my head was dizzy and nauseous. The effect of the blow on my back made me want to vomit.

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"What is this?!" The voice of Yuze.

Then there were other voices I didn't recognize. Faintly, I also heard the voice of Cecilia crying and calling her daddy.

"That's who?" The voice of a woman, I don't know who.

"Dain?!" The voice of Brother Gendis.

"We're taking her to the clinic! Everyone move! Watch out! Make way!" Shouted mr. Dhimas.

"Why is this so?!" Bu Yuze's.

"Let's explain, Ma. Get the car ready!"

"Take my car, Zul! Hurry along! Oh baby, Daddy's gone for a minute. Go and bring your pretty sister first."

"Stop praising my wife Dhimas! Once this matter is over, I will make another calculation!" shouted mr. Zulfikar.

"What?! Wife?! Zul's wife?!" The sound of surprise was united.

I believe the extended family of Mr. Zulfikar who has been present in this house is confused. It makes me feel more dizzy. As I tried to open my eyes, my eyes blurred, slowly darkened and I ....

Fainted.

...~Tbc~...