The Nick's Life
Reagreements

Iza's motorbike stopped in front of the coffee shop. The woman did not go straight inside. He looked at the sign above the entrance of ‘ZICKO COFFEE’. A name taken from the combination of his name is also Nick. The atmosphere of the store was visited by many buyers. Iza decided to enter.

Nick who was making an order immediately set his eyes when the door opened. The bell hanging above the door will immediately sound when there are visitors entering. Iza took a quick glance at Nick, then continued her steps into the inner area of the tavern and climbed to the second floor.

Nick continues his work as there are still coffee orders to be made. On the third day since the coffee shop opened, more and more visitors came. All this can not be separated from the help of his friends who helped promote his coffee shop.

After making the last order, Nick handed over the task of making coffee to one of the employees he had trained. Just making espresso coffee and also latte, medium to painting coffee, new Nick who mastered. The man rushed up to the second floor. With a slow movement he opened the room door. Iza was lying in a position behind her.

Slowly Nick climbed onto the bed and laid his body beside Iza. His hands clenched the waist of the woman he so missed. There was no reaction from the wife, Iza still held on to her position. For a while there was only silence between them.

“Mas.. did you do this wedding because you were forced to?” finally Iza broke the silence between them.

“What do you mean, Zi?”

“Forget it, I'm sleepy.”

Nick releases his embrace and turns Iza's body towards him. The back of his hand moved stroking the wife's smooth face. Then a kiss landed on his forehead.

“You angry?”

“Can I not be angry? Almost a week we haven't seen each other, but there's been no effort from you to see me. I have met Shehan more often than not. Can't I be angry? Am I wrong to feel ignored?”

“I wait for you, every day at the place I agreed with Shehan. But I can't see you because Abi always follows you wherever you go. I also followed you to campus, but I also couldn't get close because the spy Abi was always watching you. I'd love to pull you away, but I have to rethink, I don't want to do anything extreme to separate us. Knowing that you're okay, being able to see you even from a distance is enough for me. I'm not ignoring you, I'm just trying to be patient to be with you in a way that doesn't hurt you, which doesn't make abi hate me more.”

Iza leaned closer and hugged Nick's waist. His head was set on the chest of the husband's field. Nick clasped the woman's back tightly. The smell of the body that always makes him lose control.

“Sorry I mas.”

“I miss you, Zi.”

“I miss you too.”

Iza raised her head, looking at the face of the husband she had avoided. Nick slightly lowered his head and grabbed the lips that he had barely touched for a week. The kisses of both continued. Lu**tan and Nick's pagutan are getting deeper and more demanding. But everything must stop when there is a knock from the outside.

With a heavy heart Nick ended his kiss. He knew the knock was a sign that the clerk needed his help. Nick gets out of bed and then out of the room. Iza woke up from her sleep, after tidying up her clothes and hair, she went downstairs. Seeing the large number of visitors who came, the woman decided to help.

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Time has shown at half eleven o'clock in the evening. No more visitors came. The CLOSE sign is on the front door. The area in the store has been cleaned, as well as the equipment that was used has been neatly arranged on the shelf. Two of Nick's employees went straight home after their work was over. Their return coincided with the arrival of the Shehan along with the hijab-wearing woman with a distended stomach. Shehan carefully led the woman who was with him into the store.

Nick welcomes the two of them. Iza who just came out of the kitchen was surprised to see the arrival of Shehan along with pregnant women. Shehan only smiled looking at Iza's face full of confusion. Actually he was planning on introducing the woman beside him a few days ago. But the existence of Rahardi who always followed him messed up his plans.

“Nick.. Iza.. introduce this Dita, my wife.”

“Wife?”

Iza looked at Nick who did not seem surprised by the words of the Shaykh. Still with a look full of question marks, Iza greeted Dita.

“You're married? But why do you want to be fooled by me?” cecar Iza's.

“Our parents Zi, not me.”

“But your papa says that you like me. Sorry, Dit. I'm still confused about this situation.”

“Ngga nothing Zi. Ceritain all mas, let's not misunderstand.”

Shehan nodded his head. After taking a deep breath, a story flowed about her relationship with Dita. The woman Faisal never approved of. Shehan and Dita had been in a relationship for two years before Shehan finally decided to marry Dita a year ago. Just like Iza and Nick, the man married Dita sirri.

“Why doesn't your dad agree?”

“Because of a widow.”

“Indeed there is a problem with the status of the widow? The Prophet married Siti Khadijah who was a widow. Why is the status of widows in question?”

“Because my papa overestimated my height. Overseas S2 graduate, now a PNS group 3. My career is up and running and just finished S3. I've always been proud to talk to her friends. And she's ashamed to have a widow's daughter-in-law. Then your brother called my papa and offered our match. Of course he welcomed this proposal, because he knew I used to like you. But after I found out you were in a relationship with Anang, I retreated until I finally met Dita.”

Iza was silent listening to the story of Shehan. In his heart was embarrassed because he had put suspicion on this man in front of him. It seems Nick already knows the story about them, so willing to make a deal with him.

“I'm sorry, Han. I don't think I can continue this deal. Seeing Iza who is back depressed because of abi, we better end all this,” Nick said.

“It’s ok, Nick. I'm also sorry that I was selfish to ask you to come into my game. I'm also sorry I found you about Iza. I just want to make sure that you really love Iza and want to keep her. That way, I can get a strong ally.”

“Actually what is your purpose of making a deal with us?”

“Same as you, Zi. I also want to get my blessing from my father. But my papa turned out to be so stubborn, so I took this step. At first I accepted this matchmaking and made a deal with Nick to buy time until Dita gave birth. After our son is born, I will immediately legalize our marriage, announce to the world about our son. I have also filed for a mutation out of Jakarta so that papa does not interfere with our lives anymore. And I also hope that this move will open your eyes if I'm not a good candidate for you. I want him to also realize that he has got a good son-in-law, Nick.”

There was no response from Iza, the woman was still pondering the words of Shehan. Their situation is actually the same. Both have stubborn fathers. He looked briefly at Nick who throughout the conversation was more silent.

“About when your child was born?”

“About two weeks away.”

“Then let's do it. We'll do everything according to your plan. Like you said, our situation is the same. There is nothing wrong with us working together and helping each other. Consider it a symbiotic mutualism.”

“You sure?” ask Shehan. Iza just nodded her head.

“Thank you Zi,” Dita holds Iza's hand.

“Sama-sama. I also feel what you feel.”

Dita's initially sad face began to be decorated with a smile. The woman was grateful that Iza wanted to help her husband's plan. Although he had only met for the first time, Dita knew that Iza was a good woman.It was fitting that her husband had fallen in love with her.

“Ok, then we continue our plan. And you Nick, I hope you can share for the next two weeks,” Goda Shehan.

“Originally you take Iza every day to me. I'll make sure my stock goes public soon.”

Iza's face was met with red hearing the frontal conversation of these two men. He pinched Nick's waist who shamelessly replied to the evil words of Shehan. Shehan's laughter immediately exploded seeing Iza's timid behavior. Previously he was only presented with his tough and fierce attitude.

“For tonight, let Iza stay with me.”

“Hmm.. I've given an excuse to abi, just relax.”

“You give me the same reason as my brother?”

“You stayed home because my mother asked for it. My own mother contacted your brother.”

“Then your papa?”

“She's out of town.”

Nick locked the door when Shehan's vehicle had slid away. He approached Iza who was still waiting for him. Withdrawing the waist of the wife, so that their bodies are no longer spaced. Iza put her hand around Nick's neck.

“Tonight we stay here.”

“I don't bring a change of clothes.”

“I've prepared everything. Can we start now princess?”

“Start what?”

“Plant stock.”

Nick clenched Iza's lips, sipped her upper and lower lips alternately and then carried her body. Without releasing the link of their lips, Nick brings Iza into their room.

The atmosphere of the room measuring 3x4 was hot by the romance of two pairs of humans. Nick vents his longing after a few days of not being able to meet and touch his wife. De**han's voice, moans and sweat accompany their union tonight.

The Iza collapsed after their long struggle. Throughout the game, Nick endlessly touched his body and gave it pleasure many times. Looks like the man wants to make his shares go public immediately.

“May our baby quickly present,” Nick kissed flat stomach Iza. Then his hand moved wiping the sweat that was resting his forehead and landed a kiss there.

“Aamiin.”

“Zi.”

“Hmm..”

“When do you want to hijab?”

“If there is a seed in my womb, In Shea Allah I will hijab.”

“I will continue to pray that our child-to-be will soon be.”

“Aamiin.”

Nick pulled out a blanket to cover their innocent bodies. He stretched out his arms and grabbed Iza's body into his arms. Tonight, the man was able to go back to sleep peacefully because the wife was back with him.

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At a five-star restaurant, Widya and Amelia are having lunch together. Soon Sakurta joined them. After her relationship with Diah ended, Sakurta spent more time with her family. But that does not mean he stopped using the services of paid women to satisfy his desires.

On the sidelines of their lunch, suddenly came an uninvited guest who immediately joined them. both Sakurta, and Widya and Amelia were surprised by the arrival of Diah. Diah calmly took off her sunglasses and grabbed Widya's untouched glass and finished the contents.

“Sorry.. I'm thirsty,” said Diah casually.

Just because his arrival made Widya angry. But the woman tried to hold back because there was no way she could make a scene out in the open like this. There will be many eyes that see it. Sakurta looked at Diah without blinking. It was undeniable that he missed the woman beside him so much.

“Do you want to come here?” widya Gerram.

“I'm here to pay the debt.”

“What debt?” sakurta was confused.

“The wife and your son have done something to my son. As a mother, I have to pay for their kindness, not.”

“Do what?”

Diah delivers a brown envelope containing photos of Amelia's involvement in Nick's shop vandalism. Inside there are also photos of Amelia engineering while sleeping with Nick. Diah also gave the original photo, which turned out that the man who slept with Amelia was one of her bedmates. Sakurta was surprised to see the photos. He stared in disbelief at the child.

“I can report your son to the police for shop tampering. And also your wife when she sent her man to gang up on Nick. But I don't want to make a fuss. I just want to pay my way.”

Diah took out some photos from inside her bag as well as a white envelope and a piece of paper containing an address. Sakurta was again surprised, a photo of Amelia and Widya holding a baby and a DNA test letter stating that the child was the child of Amelia.

“Congratulations, you already have a grandchild. This is the address where the child lives, just in case you want to meet your granddaughter.”

“Amelia, what is this?”

No words came out of the woman's mouth. His throat seemed choked to see the secret he had been covering exposed in front of the father. Widya was no less surprised. The woman's face began to pale.

“The child's love grew without the affection of his parents. Oh.. about the father of this child, do I need to say it or are you alone dear?” Diah looked towards Amelia who was turning increasingly white on her face.

“Who is the father of this child?” ask Sakurta.

“Only one of his college friends first,” sambar Widya.

“No.. no. no. Sakurta's mistress, it's not good to lie to your husband. You've been lying all her life if you still want to lie to her again,” Diah is increasingly pouring gasoline on a burning fire.

“Who is the father of this child?” sakurta.

Both Amelia and Widya were still keeping their mouths shut. They could not imagine how Sakurta would react if they knew the father of the child was Johan, his own foster sister.

“Jawab, who!!”

Sakurta pounded the table tightly, making the attention of visitors turn on their tables. The three people looked tense, except for Diah who looked relaxed. The woman enjoyed the show she made while playing her fingernails.

“Who is she, Amelia?”

“O..om Jo..han pa.”

Sakurta's blood boiled over hearing him. His hands clenched hard, it could be that his adopted sister who was so dear to him slept with her child until pregnant and giving birth. It was almost that the man's emotions exploded that Diah did not calm him down. Diah's hand moved rubbing the knitted back rubbing Sakurta's thigh. Widya's heart was furious to see it, but she could not do anything.

“How Amelia, are you satisfied with the payment I gave you. This is the reward you must receive for daring to disturb my son. I also know that everything Amelia's doing is interfering, Ms. Sakurta. And I am kind enough to pay for all your deeds complete with flowers.”

She opened her bag and took another white envelope from it. He handed the envelope to Sakurta.

“This is the flower I promised. Thank you for your welcome. I'm sorry.”

After landing a kiss on Sakurta's cheek, the woman stood up then stepped away from the table. Before long there was a sound of table and plate waves falling after Sakurta read a DNA test letter stating Amelia was not his son. A faint smile was imprinted on Diah's face, while wearing his glasses, he stepped out of the restaurant.

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...**Mommy Diah.. lope² for mommy.....

Nick. let's work hard to let the stock go public🤣

Who has been waiting for her apology within 1x24 hours😎**