My wife Bad Girl

My wife Bad Girl
Thirty Nine


Micah went to the front of the balcony to deliver fried bananas and hot sweet tea. Drinks are commonly consumed by Rome and also the father-in-law when the morning.


Micah let his hair down because his father-in-law saw it.


Micah wants to turn around, but Choki calls him.


"Here accompany us, and you also have breakfast" said Choki.


Micah shook his head with a smile. "Just be with Roma. Because Micah wants to help Umma in the kitchen," the girl refused to be friendly and polite.


"God, yes, help Umma" said Choki, glad that Micah would play in the kitchen. While rare today's children who want to be involved in the very back of the house.


"How is your home, Rom? You happy?" tanya Choki began to explore what he wanted to know since yesterday.


"Alhamdulillah, we are happy By. Pray for us continue, O By," replied Roma, asking this prayer to his father.


"Aby and Umma always pray for our children. Not just you, but Adiba as well. Moreover, lately Umma misses hard. But, how else, Adiba does not want to be in the genitals," said Choki Zakaria while complaining to his first lutra.


"Adiba is very consistent and serious in exploring science. May Allah make all his affairs easy, O By" said Rome. Although implied in his heart the longing for his only sister was, but Rome could not do much either.


Adiba, just wants to focus on his rote. So he refused to meet family or travel home to look at home. Adiba only occasionally sends letters.


"Aamiinu. May God grant the prayers of all of us" Choki said.


"Son, how about we go on a foursome vacation? That is, Aby just wants to comfort Umma you by inviting to a cool place again cool," said Choki asked for advice with a certain intention.


"For example, where are you, By? A cold place again cold?" ask Roma to make sure. Because he doesn't expect to be out of the country lately. There is a lot of work on campus. Not to mention his side business that Rome hasn't told anyone.


"We're looking for mountains that have good vibes. You take Micah. You guys haven't been honeymoon either. How do you think?" cecar Choki persuaded Rome.


He knew that his son would refuse on the pretext of being busy with his work. Therefore Choki on behalf of this holiday for his beloved wife.


"Later Rome find time to not clash. I talked to Micah first" replied Rome.


Choki Zakaria, who became more handsome charismatic in his mature age, smiled with relief.


He was sure that his mission would succeed.


"If only you covered up whatever the matter was. As parents, of course, we are sensitive to the strangeness of your relationship. Aby hope, this plan will bring good to both of you my children, "inner Choki.


Back in the kitchen where Annisa only gave Micah an easy task. As of now, the girl was only given the task of peeling apples and dredging avocados.


Annisa will make juice as lunch for the child and his daughter-in-law.


Finished in the kitchen, Micah brought his mother-in-law's cooking to the dinner table. While Annisa is still busy in the kitchen to make provisions.


Annisa did not feel burdened and instead she was very happy to still have the opportunity to serve her son and daughter-in-law.


"Rom, look at Umma in the kitchen. Why is it so long. Aby was hungry" Choki told his son to look at his wife's busy kitchen.


"Mikha, can Aby not?" tanya Choki gave an attack on his son-in-law but only the two of them were at the dining table.


Micah, of course, turned his face.


"By dong, By. Just now," Micah replied calmly with a smile on his face.


"You ... happy not to marry Aby's son? Rome is good to you?" cecar Choki tried to look into Micah's heart.


"Alhamdulillah happy, By. Brother Roma raised Micah well, "he answered briefly, straightforwardly and quickly.


"What, Rome has been demanding of you this and that? I mean Aby, if there's anything you don't like about my son, Micah would talk to Aby or Umma. Both feet will try to find a way out. Don't tell the outsiders. God willing, Aby and Umma are not the intention to interfere but, just offer themselves as a place of your grievances," said Choki Long where Micah immediately felt the heat radiating in the area of his two eyes.


"Aby wishes you a happy marriage with my only son. We hope that your marriage will last and last until old age and have cute children. Therefore, if there is a problem, talk to Aby or Umma. Then we will both help you find a solution based on Islamic sharia," said Choki again who was cool to each other hit Micah's heart.


The girl also looked down deeply until her strung hair spread forward to cover her face.


Chiko who was confused by Micah's sudden change in attitude was astonished. Until his fingers stretched out to brush Micah's hair.


"You why Micah? Were Aby's words wrong? If so, tell me which one to fix Aby and Aby apologizes," Choki said worriedly.


Micah nodded quickly. Choki draped Micah's hair between his ears.


"Then, why are you suddenly sad?" ask Choki again.


Micah turned his head first to look at this very beautiful face next to him.


"Because every word of Aby came into Micah's heart. I suddenly missed my father" replied the girl hoarse which meant that she was holding back tears.


"Why don't you just call Rudy. He must miss you too" said Choki with a hint of laughter.


Given that Rome was married to Micah, of course Choki did not expect that his son with his friend's daughter would be a match.


"Mikha, you've deleted my father's number. May not, if Micah hugs Aby only temporarily," asked this girl plain but serious.


"Oh Allah, Micah. Of course you can, son. You are Aby's daughter" replied Choki, who stretched out his hand until Micah quickly burst into her arms.


Micah who was so touched, instantly felt warmth flowing into every vein in his body. Even his heart had never felt this peaceful before.


Meanwhile from the kitchen door.


Roma sighed when something sweet appeared before her eyes.


"Fate of emang. Even Aby got a hug from Micah. I am the husband who was a bellow" Roma grumbled inwardly. Although no doubt his lips formed a smile as well.


"That hug doesn't rhyme" Annisa protested.


...Seriate....