FORCED CHEATING
76CHICKEN EGGS

Via's smile instantly dragged on and looked at her husband.

“Mmm, that's because .. semalem ... “ Via scratching his temple. “Mas Mirza ..”

“Because I was vomiting last night, Mom.” Mirza saw his wife's face as if asking for help. “So I asked Via why, keep Via saying she's pregnant, Mom.” Mirza explained.

“Oh, yes already if you already know.” Miss Harni smiled.

They started a breakfast together that morning.

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The middle room door opened, Om Jaka's fresh face emerging from it.

“Wah, it's rame apparently.” Say Om Jaka with a smile.

‘Eh, ayok Dik Jaka breakfast.” Ms. Een offered.

“Lho, any Om Jaka?” Via and Riri were astonished almost at the same time.

“Iya, semalem dateng the same Mirza.” Sahut Om Jaka's.

“Sini Om, breakfast.” Call Riri.

“Om want to coffee first. Not unusual early in the morning if you directly eat rice, there must be black coffee first new breakfast.” Said Om Jaka with a big smile stepping into the kitchen.

“Let me make it, Om.” Sergey Tia who has finished nyuapin Riri.

“Wah, so ngerepotin you Tia”

“No, Om.” Via took the glass off the shelf and opened the black coffee jar deftly.

“Eh, where's your husband? Not coming here?” Tanya Om Jaka who does not see Arya among other family members.

“Ngak Om, keep home.”

Om Jaka mangosteen.

“Iya tuh si Mirza lebay really, just want to go to Jakarta a day just all the family from grandmother until grandchild brought here to nemenin his wife.” Seloroh Om Mirza chuckled. “Frightfully his wife was attacked by mammal monsters and his favorite prospective daughter-in-law.” Om Jaka half whispered.

“Hey, that mammal monster is Om Jaka!” Mirza cried from the dining table, apparently he heard the sentence Om Jaka.

“Eh, you're horrifying yes, Za?” Om Jaka's head poked out from behind the kitchen wall with his innocent look. “Ati-ati Za's. Can quality you do your own mother monster mammal.” Om Jaka held back a laugh.

“Kan Om Jaka who said first?” Mirza was a little upset.

“Abis this you must cepet-cepet ask maap same mom you ye!” Excited Om Jaka while gliding to the backyard. “Eh, thanks for the coffee Tia!” he continued, raising his cup of coffee and smiling at Tia.

“OK, equally Om.”

Tia immediately joins the dining table while Mirza looks annoyed by the hilarious Omnya.

“Udah, no need to frown, Za. Your son's face is ugly!” Kelakar Tia teases her sister-in-law.

Via and the others just smiled.

“Only who wants to have children? Mirza has successfully buntingin Via?” Suddenly Om Jaka was nongol again.

“Yeah, Om Jaka late.” Chirps Riri while chewing her breakfast.

“Eh, seriously?” Om Jaka did not believe. “Truly, Vi? You've been successfully killed by Mirza?” Om Jaka approached Via still with a look of disbelief.

“Om Jaka change dong vocabulary!” Sewot mirza. “Don't use kate buntingin, it's not good to be horrified.” Mirza Protest.

“Terus what? Impregnate? So you've impregnated Via, Za?” Ask Om Jaka again this time to Mirza.

“Okay, it's Om! Not both, it was the effect that I accidentally impregnated a child of people.” Mirza is really upset.

“Oh, yes yes. Like that Sofi? Hehe ..” Om Jaka even grinned the horse.

“Om!” Mirza glares.

“Udah, already. No need for a storm.” Bu Harni mediates.

“Tau tuh, Om Jaka! Do not need to be the same route Via, ntar Via nausea again look Om Jaka.” Mirza still looks upset.

“Who wants to take Via, my guy wants to take a cigarette!” Om Jaka moved into his room.

Tia and the others even smiled to see the scene of Om and his nephew who had been struggling so early.

“Udah, ayok continue his breakfast.” Take Miss Harni. “Oya, Yes. I think I want to nyampein this happy news with your mother and the actor.” Then Miss Harni.

“Mother, already dong, surely I want to find because again.” Say via worry.

“Who wants to find because? I just want to nyampein the good news kok.” Elak Bu Harni's.

“Let me alone deliver this happy news, Bu.” Mirza replied as she began to eat.

“Iya really, don't take your mom don't know if you want to have a grandchild. This one's real grandson isn't a can!” Om Jaka nongol again. “Don't forget before that you ready medics, let if your mother or Sofi fainted because of shock of pregnancy Via can there be a direct nolongin. Don't I keep the ones who are lifting up people fainting!” Cerocos Om Jaka's.

“Whisper to Om, this. Did he say he wanted to copy?” Dispel Mirza.

“I just give advice!” Kill Om Jaka while glaring.

“Awas aja if nongol again. Part of it back and forth continues to be like ironing.” Mirza Gerrutu.

“Do not get angry dong, dear.” Via rubbed Mirza's cheeks while smilingly teasing her.

Mirza scowled, scuffed this morning just as.

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At Bu Een's house, Sofi appears to be busy in the kitchen.

“Kak, again what?” Tegur Azad's.

“Masak.”

Since when can Sofi cook?” azad.

“Just be quiet, don't be fussy.”

“We're home today right?” Azad. “Kak Sofi has promised.”

“Iya.” Sofi replied without seeing her sister, she kept stirring her cooking. “Udah you breakfast there. I've bought you rice uduk tuh at the dinner table.”

“Sofi's sister didn't have breakfast?”

“Udah.”

Azad's heading for the dining table. Sofi looked at Azad who seemed to be preparing for breakfast. After being sure no one. She took something out of her dress pocket and put it in the chicken opor sauce she was cooking, then stirred it again.

Miss Een entered with Udin from the back door.

“Sof, what are you doing?” Ask Bu Een who saw Sofi is not unusual - usually in the kitchen.

“Oh, this is Bu again making chicken opor.” Sahut Sofi was a bit surprised. Fortunately, his actions were not discovered.

“Lho, you do not want to eat breakfast that you already bought?”

“Eat coco Bu. This is a special cook for Mirza, I want to go back to Jakarta today. I want masakin to make him a farewell sign.” Sofi said, paying attention.

Bu Een looked at Sofi softly.

“Quiet aja, Mom. I'll definitely be back.” Whisper Sofi for fear of hearing Azad.

“You promised, huh? I don't want to lose my grandchild, I want to see her born and raise her here.” Miss Een is crying.

“Bu, so don't tell me to shop in town?” Tegur Udin who had just stood by the door witnessed the scene in the kitchen.

“Ah, you are ruining the moment, Din! Don't know anyone else sad to say goodbye.” Miss een is upset. “For a while, I picked up the shopping list first.” Ms. Een headed to her room.

Sofi turned off the stove after believing it was perfectly cooked. Then go because you want to shower and get ready.

Udin approached Azad who was having breakfast.

“So actually Mas Azad want to bring Mbak Sofi home?” Ask Azad about Udin.

“Eh, you're Din?” Azad was a little surprised. “Yes, we'll be a little unlucky to go home. Why why?”

“No papa, Mas.”

“Kak Sofi emang must return to Jakarta, his presence here is just a household destroyer aja.” Azad regretted after finishing his breakfast.

“Moga-moga Aja Mbak Sofi insyaf yes, Mas. Because he also used to bother everything to make Mas Mirza's favorite dishes as a sign of farewell.” Udin was hoping.

Azad smiles. “Iya, smeoga only. Because all this time Brother Sofi never cook.”

“Mbak Sofi belain early this morning to the market you know Mas to buy ingredients cuisine.” Bright Shrimp.

“Oya?”

“Iya, I know when I just came to open the store, Mbak Sofi said himself to go to the market, so he said.” Udin told me until then Bu Een appeared.

“Din, here's the shopping list and the money.” Bu Een handed Udin a list of groceries and some money.

Udin accepted it and examined the one and only writings that were there and counted the money.

“OK, Bu.”

“Be careful yes, finish shopping directly home, do not make it easy.” Message from Ms. Een.

Udin nodded.

“Oya, Mas Azad. Be careful to go back to Jakartanya. Play here again sometime, yes.” Udin said as he extended his hand to Azad as a sign of separation.

“Iya, Din's. Thanks, yes.” Azad welcomed Udin's hand and patted him on the shoulder and went out with Udin.

Miss Een looked at the kitchen.

“lho, where is Sofi? How was he left out anyway?” The grouse of Bu Een who did not find Sofi in the kitchen. Then Bu Een opened the lid of Sofi's cooking pot. “Hemm, it smells really good. I think it's good.” Bu Een was tempted to see the opor sauce that was full of coconut milk and chicken meat that was so tender as to call the conscience of Bu Een to try it.

Miss Een took a bowl and spoon.

“Cobaain a little can be times huh? It's a lot, time to make Mirza all?” Ms. Een talked to herself while spooning the chicken opor into the bowl and started to taste the gravy. “Heemm, really good cooking this sofi.” Ms. Een tasted a sauce that was so savory on her tongue. “Bener-ener candidate mantu dream of her. Udah beautiful, rich, pinter cook again.” Praise Bu Een while carrying his bowl towards the shop.

Meanwhile, Sofi who has finished bathing and changing clothes back to the kitchen to prepare the cooking.

“Lho, I think I closed the panc. Who opens it?” Sofi was surprised to find her pancakes open. “Ah, maybe just my feeling aja yes just closed?” Sofi finally said after remembering.

Sofi then moved all her chicken opor into a deep purple tuperber container and was ready to take it to Mirza's house.

“Not in vain I learned how to make your favorite chicken opor from yutup, Za.” Sofi smiled with satisfaction over her cooking. “Because I can't do much and have to go home now, I want to give you a little lesson, baby. Let you suck on me.” Sofi continued this time with her devilish smile.

Sofi sees Azad preparing his car.

“We go now, Zad.” Sofi.

“Kakak sure?”

“Iya, why is it?” Sofi turned back on her.

Azad did not say, he did not want to ask twice for fear that his brother changed his mind.

Ms. Een who heard their conversation went straight out of the store.

“Bu, I said yes.” Sofi kissed the back of Bu Een's hand and hugged him. “Not to be sad, Mom. Don't make Azad suspicious.” Bisik Sofi's.

Bu Een nodded faintly and rubbed Sofi's back, he was sure that his favorite prospective daughter-in-law would return to his home. Last night after it was late and waiting for Azad to sleep, they talked about how the fate of the child in Sofi's womb. And for now while thinking about the next plan, Sofi must be willing to go back to Jakarta and Bu Een obeyed him even with a heavy heart.

“Bu, thank you for taking good care of my Brother.” Azad.

Bu Een releases Sofi's embrace and receives Azad's greeting.

“You guys be careful. Don't forget to let me know when you arrive, Sof.” Ms. Een was really sad to lose her future daughter-in-law and future grandchildren or rather to lose her men that she could use to separate Mirza from Via.

“Definitely, Bu.”

Azad and Sofi get into the car. Slowly Azad's car left Bu Een's yard with his hands removed and the sad look of Bu Een. And when Azad's car disappears around the corner, Bu Een remembers his unfinished chicken opor. So he quickly went back to the store to eat his chicken opor.

“Don't forget to stop by Mirza's house first, Zad. Do you remember the road?” Sofi.

“Still like, Brother.” Azad replied somewhat doubtfully.

I wish I could see that girl again. Geez, that fierce chick and that judes why do I still remember? Though he was very jutek, even call me Mr Takur again! But she was so sweet, beautiful and cute. I never met a girl like that. And she looked even more beautiful when she was angry. It's adorable!

Azad mused inwardly remembering Riri's face and secretly expecting to see Riri again.

Meanwhile Via was also busy with his own imagination.

Good thing I bought this stomach wash in the pharmacy at that time, so I can use it to give you an initial lesson with you, Za. I was gonna use this medicine for my more brilliant plan, but what do you say, Za? I have to go home, and I still don't want to give up. I hope this chicken opor will always remind you of me.

Sofi smiling herself at the thought of her own plan, Azad glanced at it with his tail.

“Kok Kak Sofi smiles that way, why?” Ask Azad.

“Ah, not papa.” Sofi threw her face away for fear Azad suspected her.

“Kak Sofi why do you wear farewell all the same Kak Mirza? Find a storm!” Speak azad later.

“So you guys want to grab the stuff of Brother who is still there, zad.” Sofi assured her sister.

A few minutes later Azad's car reached Mirza's spacious courtyard. Azad stopped his car, Sofi prepared to go down after tidying up for a while and did not forget to bring his chicken opor.

“Kak, inget yes. Don't make things.” Azad's message to his brother.

“You are calm aja.”

Sofi came out with steady steps followed by Azad who was a bit worried.

TING TONG'S

Sofi pressed the bell confidently.

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