FORCED CHEATING
19STUCK (FIBROMYALGIA 2)

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The deg!

Mirza's heart seemed to stop suddenly, her breathing was tight, her face was pale instantly. This was the beginning of the destruction of the household that he had built with Livia, a wife he loved so much.

Mirza shook her head slowly still with a pleading gaze at Om Jaka.

"Om borrow your husband first. Om's business here is pretty good prospects, so Om thinks Mirza can help you with investment." Papar Om Jaka's.

THE PYAAR...

It felt a sense of relief Mirza not playing, all the blockages that had stopped breathing and blood vessel flow were gone already. This kind of feeling may be almost as relieved as when he finished uttering the jijab qobul pledge in front of the ruler. Plongs! All the crushing feelings that weigh down disappear instantly.

But Mirza knew this feeling was only temporary, she couldn't possibly lie to Livia all the time.

"Yes, Om. No papa really, besides Mas Mirza if here there is no work also kok Om." Via answered with a smile almost filled the screen Mirza.

Mirza who could breathe a sigh of relief came to see the cheerful expression of his wife.

Ah, if you knew Vi .. I'm not here for that, would you look that sweet? your smile makes me feel guilty. I'm sorry, Vi.

"It's only a few days away, not long." Say Om Jaka.

"Yes, Om. I'm also used to being left behind by Mas Mirza."

Om Jaka glanced back at Mirza. "Next to give Mirza back when she's done her business here."

Via laughed. The stifling laughter was actually for Mirza. Mirza then took his phone from Om Jaka's hand.

"Yes yes, baby. Then do it again. Be careful there, take care of yourself. I love you." Pamit Mirza once again.

"Yes, Mas. Love you too."

They both ended the video call witnessed by Om Jaka who was still standing beside Mirza while watching Mirza with a frown.

"Why would Om buy such an ampe?" Mirza asked Om Jaka in wonder.

"Om not out of thought, you seem to love your wife. But why get stuck in a forbidden love with another woman?"

Mirza looked at her eyes. "Love I just made Via, Om. Not for another woman!"

Om Jaka just smiled thinly. "Pack a shirt, Om wait at the dinner table for breakfast." Say Om Jaka then.

Mirza grunted in annoyance, That omnya is indeed sometimes annoying.

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Via looks as comfortable as his own smile until unconsciously Bu Atun approached while carrying a bucket filled with laundry clothes.

"Why do you smile yourself?" Tegur Bu Atun's.

"Eh, not papa ma'am." Via wrong behavior.

"Abis got a call from Mas Mirza?" Ms. Atun is starting to know.

Via just a smile, do not want Bu Atun more kepo again.

Kroweng weng ...

There was a tone of the phone Whatsapp Via, plastered Riri's face there. Ms. Atun immediately passed to hang up the clothes.

"Yes, hello. What's the matter, Ri?" Sapa Via's.

"Sir, can I borrow the bike Via mak not? My bike broke down, I don't know why anymore. Where do I have another test, ma'am, pause again. Can't pass me if I don't go." Oceh Riri was full of worries.

"Well, Ri ... Ma'am is now in town again in a rented house."

"Well ..., how's dong?" There was a sad tone from across the street.

"Try you ask for help with Mas Arya for anterin. Later go home together with Ma'am." Try to give advice.

"Oh, yes!." Cetus Riri girang. "Yes, I called Mas Arya first. I could do it."

"Yes, later if you want to go home. Come late afternoon."

"okay." Riri ended the conversation.

Via then came out to see the handyman who works to make a canopy. Via taking some pictures of the handyman at work, maybe his mother-in-law asked about this as evidence, thought to herself. Via fun to observe the artisans do not mind Bu Atun who again sun clothes while bribing.

"You've installed a nice gini canopy, Ma'am. I'm drying her clothes so it's safe. The question is that the rainy season is again, so if I just go to Arisan, condangan or to the salon so the clothesline is safe not raining. Kan darling already tired nyuci eh clothes even rain. Well if there is a conopy like this I can go calmly. " Mam Atun just keep going nyerocos.

Hah, Miss Atun didn't realize just now she said leave quietly. I'm like someone's going to die, wkwkwkkk.

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At the dining table Om Jaka house has been served soto betawi breakfast menu that was deliberately ordered Om Cakra from neighbors who live in front of the complex. Breakfast was a bit bad indeed, but nothing than no breakfast at all.

"Sit down, Za." Om Jaka pulls out a chair next to Mirza and picks up a soto for his beloved niece.

Jaka Sutrisna, a 48-year-old man who has not been a widower because of his wife's death is indeed good and the attention of his people. His 15-year marriage to his late wife had no children. Jaka already considers Mirza like his own son.

"So how are you going to the clinic today?" Om Jaka started the chat.

Mirza Cuek just ate no interest in answering. Because seeing Mirza diem aja, Om Jaka continued his breakfast without a word.

Tins ... tin ...

The sound of a car horn from the yard of Om Jaka's house. Apparently a friend was waiting for Om Jaka in his car.

"Om go first. Think about what Om said, I hope you don't choose to go home first." Om Jaka patted Mirza on the shoulder and left immediately after wiping his mouth with a tissue.

Anxiety again struck Mirza's heart. Closing the door of the room after breakfast.

Fibromyalgia

Keywords he typed in the google search engine.

Fibromyalgia is a disease that can be experienced by anyone. This disease affects women more often. There is no known cause of fibromyalgia.

The main symptom of fibromyalgia is pain in many parts of the body. This pain can be a dull pain, a burning sensation or like being pricked with varying severity.

The severity of fibromyalgia symptoms varies from person to person, the point of difference is influenced by activity, the level of stress experienced by the patient, and weather changes.

Mirza read carefully letter by letter from the explanation she got on the Google search engine.She closed her eyes trying to remember if Sofi had ever experienced it all.

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"Za, what happened to the person who died on the cruise ship?" Ask Sofi.

"Why is it like that?" Mirza asked back.

Sofi set aside spaghetti which had just been stirred up not eaten at all. Mirza herself did not order food, she actually wanted to use her free time which again there was no shif that day to rest. But because Sofi was a little pushy, so she accompanied Sofi to a meal.

"Javab aja." Said Sofi.

Inevitably Mirza averted her eyes that had been staring at the screen of the device because she was replying to her mother's chat.

"If there is still a long time on the mainland, the body will be stored in morgue."

"Corpse room, you mean?"

Mirza nodded, in her heart it was strange also why Sofi asked like that. This isn't the first time she's been on a cruise, why she doesn't know.

"Za, accompany me out, yuk." Sofi got up without waiting for an answer.

The atmosphere of the restaurant on Delta Cruise that night was quite crowded. Sofi walked towards the elevator, Mirza half-heartedly followed her. They headed to the 8th floor, there was an outdoor cafe that was not so crowded at night. In the elevator Sofi several times massaged his own nape, but Mirza ignored him.

This woman took my break tonight. Inner Mirza was upset.

They then headed for the edge position. Delta Cruise has an open area like this on the 8th floor. Although the atmosphere is not as complete and grand as cruise ships owned by Royal Caribbean International, but there is very comfortable. Sofi several times to take off the rubble.

Wavy blonde Sofi dancing in the wind. Her beautiful face was more charming in the moonlight, but the look of anxiety could not be hidden.

"You got a problem?" Mirza asked finally after a while they just kept quiet.

Mirza was impatient because she was getting bored, plus it was upset with her mother who continued to complain that Via who rarely visited her mother-in-law's house that Mirza was not there. Mirza argued and made a small fuss through a chat with Bu Een.

Sofi looked at Mirza, "can I confide in you?"

Mirza just raised her hand to let her. Sofi was silent again never spoke. He threw his eyes away. Mirza's getting bored.

"You don't want to tell a story yet, letting you rest. It's the night." Mirza flat.

I don't know why Sofi then felt so melow. Then he hissed a little while holding his head and then back massaged his own nape.

"You sick?" Inevitably Mirza who tried to indifferently asked as well.

Sofi turned to look at Mirza again, "just a little less well."

"Tomorrow it might go to the medical center." Mirza.

Sofi smiled faintly. "No, I just need to rest."

"I'll take you to the room."

Sofi reflex holding Mirza's arm. Mirza was a bit surprised, but left because Sofi looked really sick. Her body was cold too.

They arrive in front of Sofi's room, Mirza helps open the door as Sofi's hands tremble slightly. Mirza drove it inside.

Sofi's room is spacious, there is a sofa and TV big enough in front of the queen size bed with clean white sheets. Sofi sat on the sofa leaning back.

"You might have a drug you used to take?" Mirza started to worry.

Sofi nodded. "It's just from Steve's doctor."

"I'll get it."

Sofi pointed to the room next to the bed that was only separated by curtains. "There's a dressing room." Said Sofi slowly.

Mirza picked it up and went straight back with a glass of water. "It's your medicine."

Sofi drank it, then leaned back on the soft sofa. They are silent, Mirza wants to move immediately but there is a sense of unbearable. He noticed that Sofi looked calm now.

"Do you feel better?" Ask Mirza again.

"Yes, but it's still cold."

"Let me set the temperature of the room." Mirza stood up to look for an AC remote, Sofi also woke up to the closet to look for her scarf but her hand accidentally nudged the glass on the table until it fell to the floor.

Prangs!

Mirza's reflexes looked surprised and pulled Sofi who was about to bend down to pick up the broken glass.

"Don't!" Sergey Mirza pulled Sofi's wrist and pushed Sofi into Mirza's chest.

They looked at each other with faces that were only a few centimetres away. They both feel the heart racing more capat. The silence felt but they did not let go of each other.

As a normal man, Mirza certainly does not deny that Sofi is so beautiful. While Sofi, in her many years together with Mirza felt that besides being cool, Mirza was also a sincere man and invited curious soul adventurer to conquer her. And now they're just the two in that room. Furthermore, it is certain what happened between them.

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"Damn it!" Mirza was staring at herself who remembered the memories in Sofi's room.

The next second he immediately snatched the car keys rushing towards the maternity clinic of the Mother Heart Light.

After asking the nurse in Sofi's ward, Mirza headed there with wide steps.

Orchids B06.

The inscription is on a small board wall room where Sofi was treated.

BRACKET!

Mirza opened the door violently. Sofi who was lying down was shocked but her pale lips immediately revealed a smile as soon as she knew who was coming.

"Mirza ... " Call him while getting up slowly

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