FORCED CHEATING
126CLBK?? (OLD LOVE HAS NOT BEEN LOST)
“My dear, I'm still not sure if we really did it last night.” Ramzi told Sofi by phone.
Sofi was shocked that her husband called just to ask her that, even though he told Ramzi that they really did. But Ramzi was still doubtful.
“I don't seem to feel anything.” Keep Ramzi.
“Light only, Brother Ram lost the game in the early minutes and fell asleep immediately.” Sofi tried to convince.
“Really?” Ramzi frowned. “How about tonight we repeat again?”
“Hah?” Sofi was shocked.
“I'll be home early, to rest first so that my stamina vit. After that tonight I'll make up for my defeat. How, sweetheart?” Ramzi's voice sounded so happy, he did not know if Sofi had started to fall asleep. “My wife why silence?” Tegur Ramzi's.
“Ah, I don't know Sis.. I'm not feeling well anymore. My head and neck hurt, it looks like crumpled again my syndrome due to fatigue.” Sofi looked for a reason.
“That's why I picked you up, we're going to the doctor now.” Ramzi panic.
“Eeeh, Brother! No need!” Sergey Sofi. “I just need a break. Sorry yes.. maybe tonight we postpone the battle.” Sofi seduce.
Ramzi breathed across. “Alright, we reset it then, my dear.” Ramzi was a bit disappointed.
Sofi immediately breathed a sigh of relief as soon as Ramzi ended her phone call.
“Yeah! What else should I use to avoid that brewpub!” Upset Sofi while throwing her body on the bed. “Luckily yesterday I had stopped by the pharmacy to buy sleeping pills before going to Mama's house. After the reason of illness, I have to use what excuse again.?” Sofi was busy thinking about the various ways and possibilities she would use to reject her husband's battle call.
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Today a week already Bu Harni is staying at Via's house, and the plan this afternoon will be to go home with Riri.
“Let's go home, Mom. I'm lonely again later there is a mother with Riri.” Sumpul Via who saw Bu Harni was tidying up his luggage.
“Mommy's house must have been dirty left a week, Vi.”
“Let Riri go home to clean.”
“Hmm…. Your sister would not dare to sleep at home alone. He's a coward.” Said Ms. Harni her hands are still busy folding clean clothes that she washed yesterday. “What if you are just a step at home mom?”
“How are my plants? Can-can wither continue to die all no one ngurus.”
“Yes you have a neighbor, ask for help.” Bu Harni's Proposal.
Via Manyun, feeling his mother's proposal is not a good proposal.
“Oh yes, you still have no chili seedlings same mustard, Vi? Mother asked to be planted in the backyard of the house.” Said Miss Harni later.
“Reduced, Mom. Just stay cauliflower aja.” Answer Via. “But we can ask the same Mr. Hadi.” Continue Via.
“Pak Hadi? Who's that?”
“That gave me all those vegetable seeds, ma'am. I was also given the composted soil of Pak Hadi. The guy's good. If you want it later in the afternoon before we go back there first.”
“Bby. But I don't feel good Vi if there we don't bring anything. You said the guy was good, yes at least we brought something to the back.” Said Bu Harni.
“Serah aja deh.”
“What are you cooking, Vi? All cook for your dinner later.”
“Set up, Bu.” Passage Via with snyuman.
So after Ashar Bu Harni began cooking assisted Via. Because the stock of food in the refrigerator has been thinned, Bu Harni only cook vegetable lodeh and egg balado. Via quickly packed his mother's cooking into a plastic stacking bushel and ready to bring it to Pak Hadi's house.
“Wait, Vi. Mom wants to take a shower first, it's not good the smell of the stove.”
“Yeah, just want to eat deket here only kok Bu.”
“Yes will all go home later to be picked up by Riri. If you have a good shower seger.” Said Ms. Harni while glaring.
Via chose to wait for his mother in the living room while watching TV.
BLUKUTUK BLUKUTUK...
Via phone reads sign of incoming message. Via segara grabbed it.
Liv, tomorrow you are taught that Khusni is applying for a job at her colleague Khusni's place. Ready the file yes. At 8 am must be ready, Khusni will jump into your house.
A message from Yana.
“What? Applying for Khusni?” Wonder Via. “Ih, what is he doing? I guess I can't go alone.” The Via protest immediately contacted Yana.
“Hello, Olive. You read my message, right?” Sapa Yana's.
“Iya. But why should I go with Khusni all? Can I go alone?”
“Why? It's good he can anterin you all he also has an appointment with the person you want to meet it.”
“I don't want to go with your little guy! I can go alone!” Kekeh Via's. He is less sreg same Khusni whose behavior likes to look.
“As far as you are. But beware of stray ya, don't mistake me. It's good I'm good as you told me to go with my guy. So what try?” Upset Yana.
“Bodo time! Oh really go with your guy.”
“Ya already, if so tomorrow directly to Ahmad Yani street number 15C yes. Meet Khusni there.”
“Ahmad Yani Road 15C? where's it?” Ask him confused.
“Nah right! It is also said to leave together, really stubborn!”
“Let's tell Khusni shareloc yes.”
“Asper as you!”
CLICK IT!
Yana broke off the phone call upset.
“Ye, why is he killed anyway? You Yana, the one I called was also playing! ” Gerutu Via nagging yourself.
“By the way, Vi?” Ask Ms. Harni who just came out of the room.
“Yana called earlier, he said tomorrow morning I want to be taught to apply for work at his fiancee's colleague, Bu.”
“Wah, nice dong it. may receive yes, Vi.”
Via just nodded, then immediately invited his mother to go to Pak Hadi's house. Arriving there, Pak Hadi's house was quiet as usual.
“Sepi, Vi. Is there anyone?” Ask Bu Harni to hesitate.
“There is, Mom. Mr. Hadi has never been anywhere. She just lives together with her son.” Said Via sok sure, but he also knew it from Yanti the other day.
Tok tok …
Via knocked on the door and said hello.
“Eh, is there a bell? Why do ngetuk-ngetuk door all?” Ms. Harni pointed to the bell perched on the wall beside the door.
“Oh, yes.” Via grin, because the other day he came here it knocked on the door anyway.
Tong!
Via pressed the bell once.
There's no answer yet.
“Against the bath yes, Bu?” Guess Via.
“Maybe still pray ashar or are on break.” Connect Miss Harni. “Try the pitcher once again the bell.”
Tong!
After waiting for a while, we heard footsteps from inside.
Chequek!
Door opens. Pak Hadi's friendly face immediately smiled as he saw Via coming.
“Nak Via? Wow, it turns out that the real promise is to play here again. Let's go in, Nak.” Welcome Mr. Hadi to Via without seeing Bu Harni who is standing behind Via.
“Iya, Sir. This I also bring cooking for Mr.” Via asked for the rantang that Bu Harni brought.
Bu Harni came forward to give his challenge, but when his eyes saw the face of Mr. Hadi suddenly Bu Harni was stunned. The same thing happened to Mr. Hadi. He looked at the face of the middle-aged woman who stood in front of him more closely.
“Dik Har ..?”
“Mas Pram ..?”
Overturning the two involuntarily, their eyes still stared at each other in shock that was equally hidden and made Via astonished to see it.
“Mother.., have known Mr. Hadi ..?” Tanya was a bit doubtful.
Pak Hadi and Bu Harni looked at Via which they had momentarily forgotten.
“Vi ..”
“What Nak Via is your son, Dik?” Ask Mr. Hadi to cut Bu Harni's sentence.
“Iya, Mas.” Miss Harni nodded slowly.
Via still does not understand between Pak Hadi and his mother before what relationship? Are they good friends or …
“Let's go in first, Dik. We chat inside.” Take Mr. Hadi.
“Emh, no need Mas. I still have work. Here's the cooking, please accept.” Bu Harni handed over the bushel she was carrying rather nervously.
Mr. Hadi accepted it without a word because it still has not subsided from his shock.
A motor enters the yard. Everyone looked at who was coming.
Danar got off the bike and saw Via with his mother standing on the porch of his house. His heart felt like jumping out to see the woman he had long adored was visiting his home.
A danar? Mumbled Via in his heart, he was surprised to see Danar at the house of Mr. Hadi, as well as Bu Harni.
“Assalamualaikum.” Danar said hello.
The three of them answered their greetings.
“Nak Danar ..?” Said Ms. Harni when Danar experienced her.
Danar was happy and worried to see Via at home. Danar was worried that Via would not want to visit his father again if he knew that Mr. Hadi was his father.
“You are familiar with Danar?” Ask Mr. Hadi who saw the look in the eyes of Via and Bu Harni who seemed familiar with Danar.
“What a Nak Danar this ..” Bu Harni did not dare to continue his sentence.
Mr. Hadi nodded. “And my son.
Both Via and Bu Harni were both surprised but tried as much as possible to be ordinary.
“Danar, His Mother Nak Via this first ..”
“We're school friends.” Cut Bu Harni with a rather forced smile.”
Via and Danar see Bu Harni and Pak Hadi alternately. They felt like something was hidden by their parents.
“Pa, what if we continue the chat in dalem?” Danar's words broke the awkwardness created between the four of them.
“Maxih, Son. But Mom still has work. We say yes.” Miss Harni quickly replied.
Via nodded his greetings and quickly followed the steps of his mother who had already walked in front of him.
Mr. Hadi stepped foot and put the bushel that was given by Ms. Harni on the dining table and threw himself there.
“Does anyone want Papa to say?” Danar asked standing beside her father.
“Sit.” Pinta Pak Hadi's.
Danar obeyed and waited for what his father would say.
Mr. Hadi breathed. “Please get rice, Papa hungry.” Said Mr. Hadi.
“Pa?” Danar's eyes were sharp, Mr. Hadi looked down. “So Papa and his mother Via are really school friends?” Search Danar.
“Iya, why is it? Didn't Papa ever tell you, Papa used to live in Jati Asri District?" Pak Hadi replied, but his eyes did not look at Danar.
“Papa work in the sub-district market instead of school there?” Danar.
Mr. Hadi squeezed his fingers, once again letting out a long sigh. Danar faithfully awaits what his father will say.
“At that time Papa was very young. Papa did not graduate school because he often joined parents selling in the market.” The story of Mr. Hadi began to flow. “Papa's parents, your grandparents are immigrants and contracted a small house near Jati Asri Market. Papa's days are spent around markets and stations. Sometimes Papa helps your grandparents sell, sometimes also help bring the passengers of the train. At that time there was no porter, Papa did it on voluntary wages.” Mr. Hadi paused his story.
“Some of the village girls of Jati Asri who commute to High School often pass through the market. And one of them stole Papa's heart. She is Suharni, the most beautiful girl among her friends. Every morning and evening, Papa deliberately sat in front of the station only to see the girl cycling to leave and go home to school which was then the only one in the sub-district city. Long story short, Papa ventured to get acquainted. He is kind and supple, but Papa has not dared to express his heart. Three years later, the market was on fire, our little stall was on fire. Papa's parents chose to return to the original village in Tegal while Papa survived there. After the fire, the market life was getting harder because the same traders were fighting over the stalls that were only a little, we also had to pay the thugs there in order to sell, we also had to pay, until finally Papa himself who is tired of being stalked into being a thug. The initial intention of Papa was only to help fellow traders to dare to fight the thugs. But what you want to say, it turns out that after the real thugs left, the traders in the market even asked Papa to be the head of security there. Finally Papa is known by the name of thugs market.”
Pause Again, Mr. Hadi leaned his back and his tired eyes looked back.
Danar still faithfully listened to his father's words.
“When you feel you have enough money to save, papa ventured to express his heart to Harni. He did not immediately refuse. It seems like he gives a chance, he wants to accept Papa as long as Papa is looking for another job because several times Papa visited his house Harni's parents are always cynical with Papa because they know Papa's job. When Papa was 25 years old, he moved to the capital to find a better job. Papa works as a driver at Rian.”'s catering company
“So that was the beginning of Papa meeting with Rian's father?” Sela Danar's.
Mr. Hadi nodded, then continued his story.
“Two years later Papa returns, but it turns out that Papa accepts the harsh reality, Harni has become engaged to an established man. He was Via's father. The Harni family chased Papa away like animals, they berated Papa for daring to come back and were about to propose to Harni. Harni just kept quiet not defending papa at all. Papa returned to Jakarta with a broken heart. Papa stopped working and went back to living on the streets. Many times Rian invites Papa to work but Papa always refuses. Until Rian pleaded because at that time he was newly married and desperately needed a driver to take his wife Herlina who turned out to be from the city of Papa district. Finally Papa wants to. But without a year Rian, if Papa's night is always wandering unclear because Papa's heart is still not willing to accept the fact that Harni is getting married. One night, Papa was robbed of being drunk and making a scene. Rian and Herlina guarantee Papa's not to be handed over to the police. Rian and Herlina then introduce Papa to a beautiful and graceful young woman, a good friend of Herlina. Khaerani, your mama. Very gentle and loving woman. Papa has not had a chance to make it happy, Mama you died when you were 2 years old due to cancer of the lymph nodes.”
Mr. Hadi wiped the tears that pooled in both of his eyes. Danar, who though not clearly remembering the figure of his mother, can feel the deep sadness felt by his father. Danar rubbed his shoulders to give him strength.
“Don't be sad, Pa. There's Danar here.” Danar.
Mr. Hadi shook his head slowly. “Papa was actually happy because he had a woman as good as your mom.”
While the father and son are dissolved in a mellow past story, Bu Harni and Via are sitting together in the living room. Bu Harni is also telling how her relationship with Pak Hadi in the past. Via who did not expect at all about it was of course shocked, it turns out that the person who is often touted as his mother's ex-boyfriend as a station thug by his mother-in-law when Via was insulted Bu Een was his man Pak Hadi. Hadi Pramana was the biological father of Danar.
“Vi, you should not get too close to Pramana and Danar.” from now on Said Ms. Harni. “Mother worries after Pram learns this reality, he will have malicious intentions on our family.”
“Means mother?” Via wonder.
“Riri right so far close to Danar, it is not impossible if Pram intends to use Danar to avenge his heartache in the past?” Miss Harni said with concern. “Mother will ask Riri to quit working from that cake shop.”
Via looked at his mother inexhaustibly. “Mother is too much.”
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Hi, Sis…. Sorry for late 🙏🙏
It is possible that this part is a bit interesting because othor wants a story about the past of Bu Harni and Pak Hadi. 😊😊😊
Please know, brother, their story does not appear. I've mentioned in the early chapters about the past of his Papa Danar, also in the part of Bu Een who quarreled with Via.
Sorry if there are some typo and confusion yes, sis 🙏 & sis & sans.
Te thank you supportya😍😍😍
Warm regards, forced to be the one to cheat on
Luv u all🤗🤗🤗😘😘😘