FORCED CHEATING

FORCED CHEATING
42 PENDING APOLOGIES ____________________________________


YONG!


“Heh! You spit here, help me!” Om Jaka's orders to the newly arrived Udin.


Yes, the guest who came at the wrong time was none other than Udin.


“But, but .. “


“Not there but but, spout!” Om Jaka did not want to hear Udin's reason for seeing Sofi who began to limp.


Finally inevitably Udin helped Om Jaka lift Sofi into Om Jaka's car.


“Quick login!” om Jaka orders again that Udin only stands after putting Sofi in the middle seat. “You're coming to the hospital.”


“Kok me so follow me anyway, Om?” Udin protested confusion suddenly he was told to take him to the hospital even though he did not know what the problem was.


"Don't ask too many questions." Om Jaka pushes Udin in.


Om Jaka's car leaves Mirza's house for a hospital in the city.


Mirza looked at Via with sayu after closing the door.


“Honey, once again thanks you already ..”


“Don't be happy first, Mas. Our business is not finished here.” Cut Via firmly.


Mirza turned away in disbelief.


“I acted like that just to keep your pride as a husband.” Continue with cold. “In addition I don't want to see your cheating feeling win from me.” He turned around to leave Mirza.


“Honey, wait a minute!” Mirza Megat.


“What else?”


“What does that mean you haven't forgiven me?” Mirza stared at Via's bead with a wist.


“Do you think you deserve to be forgiven?” Cynical Via.


Mirza. His feeling that had been relieved now returned to tightness instantly. Without Mirza knowing Via also felt the same way.


“I'll forgive you, Mom. But after the woman came and claimed to be pregnant because of your actions, everything was destroyed, Mas. It's ruined! I think your relationship is not that far, I am very disappointed with you!” Via came back crying.


Mirza grabbed Via's hand and knelt beside him. “Honey, for whatever sake I am ready to accept the consequences of the mistakes I made. But please, don't leave me. I beg you, dear.” Mirza clenched her hand as if afraid that Via would actually walk away from her.


“Build, Mas.” Vibrating Via vibe.


Mirza shook her head, her gaze now looking straight at the floor.


“Build, Mas!” Say Via again with a rather high intonation. “You are a man, you do not deserve to crib and humble yourself to women.”


“I won't wake up before you forgive me and promise never to leave me.” Mirza shuddered to the point that her shoulders shook.


Via's tears flowed profusely until they dripped down Mirza's hands. He saw the head of the man who was kneeling beside him. On the one hand she loved her husband very much but on the other hand she felt very sad, angry and disappointed at the betrayal her husband had committed. All this time never terbesit in his mind will experience such a great ordeal in his household, he said, also never imagined one day will be separated from the man he loved so much due to the presence of a third person.


Slide after slide of past memories crossed the minds of Via. From the first time they met until finally undergoing a household heresy almost five years this Mirza treated him very well. He is a gentle and very romantic man. Mirza never got seriously angry with him. The first time he saw Mirza wrath was just now when dealing with Sofi. Her husband kept avoiding being responsible. He is sure that he is not the father of Sofi's son.


Via's eyes closed, while Mirza did not budge from his side at all. That kind-hearted man must have noticed that he was now as broken as he was. But is she able to trust her husband again? Cheating is an unforgivable sin. He couldn't afford to lose Mirza.


Via breathed heavily.


“I forgive you." Say Via rasak.


Mirza looked up, her wet eyes looking for confidence in Via's eyes which had also flooded with tears earlier. “Tell me that once, dear.”


“I forgive you, Mas." Said Via once again with all his earnestness.


Mirza immediately stood holding Via tightly and kissed Via's head with tears.


“Thank you very much, baby. Thank you.” Mirza let go of her embrace and gently wiped Via's tears. “I will never repeat my folly again, I swear to God.”


Via nodded. His feelings are difficult to describe, between happy but not yet fully relieved. Because even though there is now a Sofi who is pregnant and ready to return to threaten their happiness.


“No one will be able to separate us, except death. It was only for a moment, because I believe God will definitely reunite us in the next life.”


Mirza grabbed Via's chin and kissed Via's lips gently.


__________


BRACKET!


Ramzi kicked down his desk to make two burly men who stood in front of him shocked not kepalang.


“I don't want to know, you need to find him as soon as possible! And don't come back before you bring him before me!”


The two burly black men nodded in fear.


“If you fail, you must return the money you have received ten times! Or your family will receive the consequences!”


Both of their eyes instantly widened. A moment later they were busy calculating inwardly how much money should be returned if their task failed.


“You understand?!”


“Present, Mr.” Their consent together.


Ramzi then told them to leave his room with a gesture of his hand. Plucked his ass then on a soft chair with a huff while cradling his phone.


“You dare to block my number, just look what I will do to you.” Ramzi grinned as he looked at the photo of a beautiful woman who became his cell phone wallpaper.


“Sofia Alta Husein, all my sacrifices are not free!” Ramzi continued and then looked up while circling on his soft work chair.


__________


“Heh, you why follow out?” Tanya Om Jaka so tau followed by Udin.


“Kan Om out, so I follow.” Sahut Udin plate.


“Suk, sana. Keep him!” Om Jaka's Command.


“But, I ..”


“Jagain him, I want to pray maghrib first." Om Jaka orders that he open his wallet. "This is for you if you're laper!” Om jaka gave three pieces of money hundreds of thousands to Udin.


Kontan Udin's eyes glared and his hand immediately grabbed the money as fast as lightning. Whoa!


“Beres, Om!” He kissed the money before putting it in his pocket.


“Basic duitan eyes, lu!”


“Waduh, bad!" Pekik Udin then who saw 11x missed calls from Bu Een on his phone that had just been taken out of his shorts pocket.


“Apaan?” Tanya Om Jaka.


Udin showed me his phone. “This, mom called mulu from the afternoon like.”


“Kok can you not answer?” Om Jaka wonder.


“I'm silent, Om. Kan was forced to join nganterin tuh chick here with Om Jaka. So I'm afraid to be asked by Mom.” Udin pouted.


Before long Udin's phone was on showing a call from Ms. Een.


“Well, right. I'm calling again.” Udin panic.


“Ya has spit up, very afraid of you!”


“H – hello, Bu ..” Sahut Udin gemeteran.


“Heh, Udin! Where have you been? Called from the afternoon ampe hundreds of times why don't you pick up the phone? Where you been, huh? Have you been sidelined yet the same Mirza if tomorrow morning take a car at the house of Haji Barkah? Where Mirza also called is not active anymore. You two are no fools!” The deafening mouth of Bu Een immediately made the guts drag.


Om Jaka who is beside Udin alone can clearly hear the babbling of his brother was to make Om jaka shake his head. Fortunately, Udin's phone is not a speaker. Try to use loud speakers like all the bodies in the hospital morgue on the wake so surprised he was thought to be interrogated by angels in the grave. Wkwkwkwk.


Om Jaka took Udin's cell phone.


“Udah finished his speech, Mbakyu?” Tanya Om Jaka.


“Hah? A jaka? How rich is Jaka's voice anyway?” Bu Een sounded shocked in disbelief as soon as he heard the voice of Om Jaka in Udin.


“It's me, Jaka Sutrisna the cool widower dream of universal young widows. Why then?” The Celoteh Om Jaka.


“Ngapain are you the same as Udin? Where's Udin, where is he? Why didn't he pick up the phone this afternoon? I've gone to the store not back and forth, now it's even delicious with you. Watch out later if you meet the kids, let me fire you!” Bu Een still continues to grumble to spill all his frustration which he apparently has been harbored since this afternoon.


“Beat first, Yu. Breath …. Do not mengomel mulu, wrinkles added again if most ngomel.” Ledek Om Jaka while holding back his laughter.


“Heh, Jaka, I'm no longer joking. Where is Udin? Cepetan, I want to talk to him!” Shouted Bu Een impatiently.


“Udin again I ask to perform important tasks.”


“What important tasks? Do not macem-macem yes, this store already want to close no one help lift the goods, how the hell?”


“Yes I helped you, don't worry. Ngomel mulu lu kayak toa mason parabot, noisy!”


“Heh, it's not polite of you huh! you're me, you're my same old man! I'm your brother, you know! Pake me like a toa mason parabot again, you brash bitch yeah!” Maki Bu Een getting emotional soul.


“Lha was until also talking use my lu, lu I?”


“Gue is older than you, free!”


“Oke, pull sis ! Artem …. ! Monggo if you want to nag again, but I matiin first hpnya the Udin ya.”


CLICK IT!


Om jaka actually matiin his phone connection to make Bu Een more windy on the other side.


“Nih!” Om Jaka gave Udin his cell phone. “Udah, don't be afraid, you! Relax I'm the one who solved your boss's fussy problem!” Om Jaka calmed Udin who had looked pale with worry.


Om Jaka opened his wallet again and gave three more hundred thousand pieces of money to Udin.


“This I added. But you're here. Abis pray maghrib I want to go home rest at Yu Een's house, tomorrow morning I am here again.” Message Om Jaka.


Instantly Udin's face immediately sumringah, his smile wider but not as wide as the leaves of Moringa of course.


“Beres, Om!”


“Kalo there's nothing contact me.”


Udin held out his two thumbs.


Om Jaka stepped away leaving Udin who was happy to get a windfall. For him that kind of money was his salary for almost two weeks working at Bu Een's store.


_______


_______


________ connect _________ connect ___


Hi, hello, authors and readers all. Thanks for supporting author and Via & ia _________🙏🙏🙏🙏


Don't forget to always like, comment, rate 5 🌟 and vote yes 😘😘🤗😘😘 &5🤗🤗