FORCED CHEATING
251WHAT KIND OF FEELING IS THIS?
Hours of work break as usual Mirza always took the time to go home to lunch with her mother and make sure the mother took her medicine. Ms. Een was a little shocked when she found out that Mirza was coming, she immediately put her phone on the table and said hello.
“Za, mom not heard the sound of your car?”
Mirza headed straight for the dining room to prepare lunch, then pushed her mother's wheelchair there.
“You didn't eat, Za?” seeing that there was only one plate that Mirza prepared.
“I have to hurry back again Mom, doctor Burhan asked for a bookkeeping report late in the month and should be finished this afternoon too,” get a drink for Bu Een.
“But you didn't come home tonight right?”
“Not yet Bu,” prepared a drug that must be taken by his mother. “Later to call again.”
“But you must be in the pharmacy even if until night?”
Looking at her mother straight away, “mommy thinks I'm going where?”
“Good if so,” cuek, start enjoying lunch.
Suspecting, Mirza got a good idea. He will finish his work as soon as possible in order to meet Via. He does not care if later Via will be cold to him. Via was still his legal wife, although at the last meeting they agreed to live separately and live each other's lives first. Mirza immediately left after finishing taking care of Ms. Een's needs.
Bu Een seemed relieved, he took back his phone on the sidelines of his meal. A smile rose on his face looking at the mobile screen showing Via in the food court of the shopping mall along with a man.
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“You should not bother practicing me everything,” Via looks uncomfortable.
“Yes, you should have bought me a meal. Did I help you?” Danar stirred the palm sugar dawet ice and enjoyed its matchless freshness.
Urung took his ice banana, looking at Danar in annoyance. “So you're not willing to help me?”
“Ya sincerely not sincere if diomelin continues,” Danar tone like very serious make Via misbehavior.
“Sorry to be troublesome.”
“You are why the hell? As far as pregnant people are not possible PMS, but from earlier the innate nagging continues?” asked but did not see the face of Via that was not ripe.
Via only snorted softly, all he wanted now was to leave in front of Danar as soon as possible. If necessary, use the science to disappear. The cing!
But unfortunately can not be denied the profit can not be achieved (ciyee use all proverbs, othor more not professional aja! Hah, ngak so hard said unprofessional. Though already clearly othor calls himself othor awut-awut, it is very strange if you can professional 🤣🤣🤭), eett focus back to –
Pramusaji brought food. A package of complete liwet rice menu is now presented in front of them.
“Danar, you are this pesen?” asked in surprise after the steward left.
“Yes, pregnant women should eat a lot right?” get it for Via.
“But not this many times as well,”
“This is already a saving portion,” takes for itself, “do you not like the menu?”
“No, I like kok,” suddenly lost its bad taste thanks to liwet rice.
“Yes, come eat.”
Because the stomach is also hungry, especially with the look of sambal that is so tempting and fragrant aroma of chicken village and its friends who are good at making the awkward feeling evaporate somewhere. Vicki really enjoyed her lunch.
“It turns out easy yes make you smile, just dikasir nasi liwet doang already no more nagging,” Danar smiled as if spitting Via who is fun to eat.
Spontaneous Via stopped his activities, they looked at each other for a moment.
What a weird thing is he? Suddenly fierce pretentious, jutek, keep tau-tau good, sweet pretentious smiles. What the hell does he want? Via bemonolog in the heart.
Realizing the sight of a beautiful face that he was not supposed to enjoy, Danar immediately diverted the conversation.
“Where are you going again?”
“Back,” says short of finishing his meal.
“I anterin.”
“I brought a car.”
“I don't bring a vehicle.”
Get a moment, “keep why would you want to nganterin me?”
“Yes want to go home with you alone,” escaped already the sentence slid just like that from the thin lips of Danar who always showed an adorable smile, - for the author wehehe ….🤭🤭
“That's the name you nebeng,” pout Via.
“You mind?”
Hem, start jutek again. You half ice cube! Inner Via ngedumel.
“Not at all, because you are already good with me,” carves a forced smile, and Danar knows it, but his heart is happy to see it. God, I can't move on …! Danar's inner scream.
“I want to go to the toilet first,” Danar rise can not stand his own inner turmoil. He should not ask to go home together, as regretfully jumping in his heart.
“I too,” following rise.
“You want to come with me to the toilet?” asked in surprise when clearly knew the answer.
“Ish, weird bottom!” the pregnant woman slightly stomped her legs before leaving her desk.
Smile wider decorate Danar's beautiful face. Lord, why do you always meet me in the right circumstances? Why should I be happy every time I see it? What kind of taste is this?
“Udah to his toilet?” Via tau-tau has nongol again make Danar awake from his imagination.
“Heem, where are the car keys? Here, I'm the one who brought”
Via gave it, they headed to the basement where Via's car was. Danar took all the Via and put it in the trunk. Via looked up at Danar's back. You should have done all that, Mom. Both of Via's eyes suddenly fogged up, the tightness of his chest re-snapped. Soon he wiped his net before Danar saw him.
A middle-aged man came patting Danar on the shoulder from behind, “Mas Danar,” said.
Danar somewhat surprised to turn his head, “Pak Wahyu?”
The man called Revelation stretched out his hand and Danar welcomed him. “How are you? We haven't seen him in a long time.”
“Okay Sir, Mr Revelation himself how are you?”
“Always good,” smile wide, “sama who is here Mas?” asking but then his eyes looked at Via who was standing not too far away. Not yet Danar replied, Mr. Wahyu has said “oh, it was appropriate to first ask for resign, apparently there is already a make at home.”
Danar and Via were spontaneously shocked, Mr. Revelation clearly misunderstood them.
“Sorry yes did not have time to come at Mas Danar's wedding,” again Pak Wahyu cool with his own assumptions. “I live in Malaysia now, just came home a week ago for visiting my eldest son.”
Just now Danar wants to open his mouth, Mr. Revelation has spoken again, “but without compromising my respect, I pray that Mas Danar and his wife always yes, and also later Mas Danar's wife smoothly in her delivery.”
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Danar and Via compares to look at each other, want to be guaranteed not his prayer Mr Revelation? So I guess they thought.
Pak Wahyu just stopped when a car approached them, “oh it's my son, sorry I first yes Mas Danar and Mbak –“
“Via,” Via said welcome Mr. Revelation's hand as a sign of farewell.
“You really are a very compatible couple,” said Mr. Wahyu before leaving.
“Sorry,” said Danar finally, “not supposed to Pak Wahyu ngomog kayak earlier.”
Via just shifted the position of his ship that was slightly tilted, he was reluctant to reply.
“Pak Wahyu was once a client mother, she was quite close to me and also mother at that time,” continued Danar because he did not see Via giving a meaningful response. “But yes as he said, we did not see each other for a long time after his cooperation was finished, let alone he said he now lives in Malaysia, so he did not know about me at all.”
Still silent, there was only one******* slow that escaped Via's mouth and that made Danar even more worried. He knows Via is not comfortable with all the words of Mr. Revelation.
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The afternoon before Hanson and Rumi's wedding is to be held tomorrow morning, Mr. Burman and Mr. Joni are already at the home of Mr. Haji Barkah. They were involved in chatter dime but the bike was very exciting, proved a smile can not be separated from the lips Mr. Burgmann.
“Baby, papa do you really understand what is being said? From earlier it was like a smile continued.” Rumi whispered to Hanson.
“Let's go, Schatzi. That smile is worship?” Reply Hanson whispered also, his papa did not understand at all Indonesian, but Mr. Joni who has English skills tried to translate what they speak. Mr. Kebetuan. Burgman also speaks a little English.
“It should be below it there is a German subtitle text,” Rumi still whispered while watching the three old men talking in the living room.
“Under where? Bottom of the table?”
“Ish!” pinching Hanson's arm.
“Hoy! What are you doing here?” tegur Om Jaka who saw Rumi and Hanson standing behind the wall that became the divider of the living room and the living room of his house. “You guys are looking at what else is nguping?”
Rumi and Hanson just grinned because of Om Jaka's falling.
“Rumi why are you still in my house? Sono lu's home to Mirza, the bride-to-be should not be pingit first” Om Jaka half expel.
“Can papa I'm still here Om?”
“Alesan aja lu, say aja want deketan continue the same bule somplak this!” Cibir Om Jaka's. “Let's papa you me anterin to Mirza's house. They are still talking, can be until 2 am I guess. You go home now deh meningan, rest so tomorrow morning fresh.”
“But it's still afternoon Om, I haven't been sleepy either,” kilah Rumi.
“Yes you stretch cake or bathe-bath wild horse milk what milk wewe gombel cake there, let your body smell and cling on your wedding day tomorrow!” advice Om Jaka emang nyleneh very.
“Ish, Om Jaka nih –“
“What the hell is it, Beb? How do I keep nagging attention from earlier?” Denaya join the nimbrung.
“This is Rumi, I told you not to go home. Bandel range she spelled out!”
“Emang why was he told to go home?” Denaya was astonished.
“Tuh, Mbak Dena belain me,” sneer Rumi on Om Jaka.
“Kok why the hell? Yes have to go home dong, it's good he took care of himself preparing for his wedding tomorrow rather than here continue to block the same somplak bule,” looked at Hanson and Rumi annoyed.
“Hanif, Baby. His name is Ahmad Faza Al-Hanif,” rectifies the words of her husband, do not accept his adopted brother is still called by the title of bule somplak. “Dad already give her name good, do not be replaced at will dong.”
“Well, really he's alone!”
“Bebeb –“ widens both of his eyes that suddenly make Om Jaka speechless.
“Thanks, kind-hearted Sister Angel,” thanks Denaya.
“Lu call bini I angel again I ketok head you use rice coils nih long-time,” threatened Om Jaka upset, he really does not like his wife praised by other men.
“Udah, already, even noisily?” Denaya. “Rumi do you want to go home, do you still want to be here? If you want to go home ayok all of you, I want to go out and buy diapers baby Amara runs out.”
“Wah, want to shop us Mbak?” cheer cheer cheerfully.
“Ngak shopping, only to mini market doang.”
“After I can, I'm in, all buy duct tape.”
“Lakban for what's Schatzi?” wonder Hanson.
“Create our love to be more sticky Baby,”apple his eyes with a contrived smile.
Spontaneous Om Jaka and Denaya gawked and looked at each other, only Hanson seemed to laugh happily.
“Emang basic yes you two the most complete couple of the century!” Om Jaka shook his head and headed to the living room joined the others followed by Hanson who first threw a long kiss with his palm on Rumi. Denaya chuckled amusedly at the behavior of the pair of bride-to-be.
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Via shopping is still sitting in the dining room, after delivering Danar this afternoon he immediately took a break without having time to tidy up his groceries. Almost half a six-afternoon now, Via got up to take a bath. Looks like a warm bath will make his fatigue decrease.
Finish the shower Via exit. He looked all over the house, deserted. Even the lights of the room are still not on.
“Mbak?” opening the door of the room Tia occupied, empty. “What haven't come home yet? How tumben?” by the way, he went back to his room to find his girlfriend to call Tia. It turned out that one message from Tia had stopped by first on her phone.
Ma'am Tia
Vi, Ma'am came home like a little maleman. The same help is asked by Riri and mother to make cakes and nyiapain manu food for the wedding of her adopted son Haji Barkah.
Frowning after reading her brother's message, “Pak Haji has a foster child?” muttering in surprise, but then immediately typing a reply message for Tia.
Via
No papa Mbak, even Mbak Tia tonight do not need to come here also papa kok. My check results are good, everything is healthy. Ma'am Tia don't worry. Poor Ica also if malem-malem brought here .
Via really does not want to make his brother worried, he assures Tia everything will be fine, although of course his mood is not as he said.
Heh …. Via let out a long sigh, sitting on the edge of the bed holding back his phone on the nightstand. The twilight sky that was about to leave stretched out through the window of his room that was still wide open. From an overcast distance rolled up the horizon, Via rose up as the wind blew the curtains of his room. Uncommanded, the rain one by one came storming. Pensively sitting near the window. The feeling of tightness quietly returned to sniffing. Ah, the rain can sometimes make the feeling of being romantic, melancholic and dramatic, the inner sigh Via expels the pain of his heart. He closed his eyes, trying to hold the clear grains so as not to fall like the rain that was getting heavy on the earth.
In this city after the rain
Last december
In this city in the room
Air-cooled
You and your money are in
The wind outside
Which air are you breathing now?
Where is the rain you are hugging now?
Wherever you are now
Missing you never left
(City by Dere)
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Greetings to all of you & to all of you ''Greetings for all of you ''Dear
Thank you all the support and sorry for so much typo yes 🙏🙏
Can deh othor diomelin, othor read everything even though he has not had time to reply.😃😃
relakan, declares Via danar yaa yaa ... 😂😂
akak othor rercinta, slowly but sure I stop by later ya 🙏🙏
I love you all 🤗🤗🤗😘😘😘