IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT

IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
125.A gift from dad


Fahmi smiled happily at the sweet treatment of his wife, then he kissed her hand and forehead. Without hesitation or hesitation to his two in-laws, as he also wanted to show. That he was indeed pleased with the behavior of his spoiled wife.


Ms. Hafsah and Mr. Herman were happy to see Asifa spoiled on her husband. Not shy or embarrassed when in front of his parents.


"Pa, mama so in the hug no huh?" whispered to Mr. Hafsah Herman.


"Please baby, you can see that our daughter is no longer happy with the new life."Herman replied in a whisper as well.


"Yes, but I miss our daughter."Said ma'am Hafsah.


Herman did not have time to reply to his wife, Asifa has moved from his seat. Approaching the mother of Hafsah and hugging her tightly. The two of them let go of each other's longing that two days did not meet.


"I'm sorry, it's made my mom miss me a lot."Say Asifa to her mother.


"Yes dear, but the longing you feel is not what Dilan feels." Say ma'am Hafsah.


"Hahaha," the laughter of everyone in the family room.


A few minutes later, Asifa sat down again between her husband and papa. Asifa looked at her father and asked what he was going to say.


"Pa, what do you want to tell us?" ask Asifa.


Mr. Herman grabbed a pretty big gift box. Then give it to his daughter, and pass on the giver's message.


"This is a gift from Arya mas, after your departure to the hotel. And he doesn't accept any rejection, this is your right. The same is true of Haris, who is considered his own son." He said Mr. Herman.


"Thank you pa,"then turned to her husband "mas accepted not this if not must how?" ask Asifa, to Fahmi.


There was a bad feeling to her husband, Asifa was afraid if her husband was offended by the gifts from the Dinata family. What is clear is a gift from her adoptive father who is none other than her ex-husband's family first.


"I'm not offended by a gift from my father. This is not a gift from my father, given to us for our wedding. God willing to accept my dear. Let's know what's in it, and what we should do." Fahmi said with a sweet smile that he gave to his wife.


"Yes, thank you, let's open it."Said Asifa directly grabbed the gift from his head. Then he opened and saw the contents, which turned out to be home and store certificates to open a business in his place in Surabaya. Even the shophouse is next to Fahmi's BERKAH BERSAMA restaurant.


Yes, Mr. Arya deliberately looking for shophouses near BERKAH BERSAMA restaurant. So that Asifa and Fahmi can jointly advance from the economy. Because Mr. Arya does not want Asifa to suffer because of the economy.


"This is his shophouse next to the BERKAH BERSAMA restaurant in Surabaya dear. This way we can go to our business together dear." Fahmi.


"So we have opened a branch in Surabaya as well?"tanya Asifa made sure, and landed Fahmi's answer with a nod to the nutmeg.


"Well, then what about this house?" asifa continued to her husband.


"Yes Alhamdulillah this is our wedding gift dear. Coincidentally, I have not bought a house in this area, just saw it there a few days ago. So we just stick to it. Honey if it's vacated, the important thing is this house according to his wishes mas." Fahmi said to his wife.


"Alright, Asifa just come along" Asifa said.


Fahmi smiles and pulls Asifa into his warm embrace. Then give a warm kiss on the top of his wife's head with affection.


Mr. Herman and Ms. Hafsah also smiled at the behavior of the newlyweds. They were also happy to see the cheerful Asifa back. Even Asifa looks happier than she was with Ardi.


Then Mr. Herman told them to take a break to Asifa's room. So that they can channel their happiness in the room. Both are nodding.


They continue to combine love, as an overflow of happiness. With pleasure that cannot be spilled out with words. What else these two are newlywed couples, only this path that makes them both get pleasure and satisfaction.


"Thank you, I'm really happy to feel the satisfaction of the affection that is good at pleasing the husband" said Fahmi, hugging Asifa who was drooping limp. Because it was just finished with the union that made both of them feel tired.


"Sama-sama mas, I'm sleepy to go to the bathroom." Asifa said in a spoiled tone.