My wife Bad Girl
Forty One

Micah was still staring at the back of her charming man who was working together to wash the dishes used by Umma Annisa cooking earlier.

Then Micah turned and saw his mother-in-law tidying the table. Tidy up the leftovers and keep them in a special place.

"Mikha, Umma keep the remaining side dishes in the refrigerator. Later, afternoon or evening you can warm in the microwave. Take it easy, Roma want to eat breakfast for dinner" said Annisa. Because indeed the children have been taught to appreciate food.

Even though the financial situation is able to change the menu every time. But, indeed if you want to change the menu then Annisa will process a little. Incidentally, the breakfast menu he made this morning was the favorite of his son.

Thus, Rome would not refuse to consume it continuously. He also brought the menu for his second meal later at noon.

"Good, Umma. Thank you" answered Micah.

It feels so happy to get this attention. Micah has a new family. The family he has dreamed of all this time. Until this girl, back rubbed her tears that almost fell.

"Yes Allah. Micah feels dejavu. I've been this happy before. When my family was intact. But now all that is lost seems to be in my arms again at this time. Am I not so stupid as to take this off, just out of fear of commitment? Am I, that coward?" inner Micah.

His mind and heart fight against the side of egoism that wants to curb and support him.

Micah did not know what to do because all the work had been controlled by the family of her husband. Micah felt useless. There is not one job he can do because everything has been done well and epic.

The girl condemned his lazy attitude so far that made him not alert and good at holding any household chores.

Besides, the apartment is still clean. Micah chose to go into the room to think what he should do as a good wife.

Ah, wife yes.

Does that mean Micah is willing to accept his marriage?

I don't know, it seems that this girl is still confused by what she thinks and feels.

Micah has not decided yet. Although actually what he was looking for in this life was in the Roman family. The figure of the man she hated and feared was not in the man who had legally become her husband.

Gathering together with the Roman family was very peaceful and quiet. Not like when he was gathered with his mother's family. Because the grandmother and her aunt were used to saying full of emotion, whatever the circumstances.

Rarely did Micah find the quiet chatter and discussion moments like what is often done this family.

In her mother's family, the grandmother was a leader and regulator. The old woman did not need the opinions of others.

Looks like Micah has to investigate why the mother left him. What made her parents separate. Why in his subconscious, the father sometimes resembles a figure who is loving to the family. However, on the one hand there is a reality that reveals as if his father is the only figure who makes his life suffer and depressed so far.

Micah pressed his head down because the pain was pressing him hard.

"Mikha, what's wrong? What happened to you?" Suddenly Rome entered the room and asked a question when the man saw Micah in pain.

Micah looked up and at once found a worried look that meant caring from this tall figure before him.

Micah did not answer Rome's question, but the eyes of this barbarian girl instantly became clouded.

Is there any good family that would accept a girl with an incomplete family background and bad habits?

Without an answer a single word was able to come out of Micah's lips, he immediately imprinted himself on the figure of Rome.

Grep's!

Rome who did not expect to get unexpected action from Micah almost strayed because of a loss of body balance. Hurriedly, Rome wrapped her hands until the wife's body was firmly attached.

Not wanting to ask again, because Rome knew right now Micah only needed a place and time to express his feelings. So, the man simply moved his hand slowly to rub Micah's back.

After a while later and Micah's situation seemed to have been better. Rome allowed her to release her own body from her arms.

"Is it better or do you need something? Let me get it," said Roma attentively.

Micah shook his head, wanting to cry again as Rome's thumb moved slowly to wipe away the tears on both cheeks.

Micah immediately grabbed that palm. And let his heart enjoy the feeling that penetrated into his heart just like that.

"Cry again if not all out. Or would I take you somewhere so you can blow away everything that's hidden?" tanya Roma offered her time and her shoulders.

"I have to go to college, and you have to teach. This is more than enough. It feels like I haven't cried in a long time like this" Micah replied with a headband.

"Alright if that's what you want. But, do not hesitate to say if you want to go where it is. God willing I will always make time for my wife" said Roma, wiping Micah's head. Don't forget his charming smile, it can even make any woman melt in his making. Including Micah.

Slowly the girl began to melt and was captivated by all the heartfelt attention of Rome.

"You're so good, so is your family. You're almost perfect for a man. Am I ... which this barbarian chick deserves a man as good as you, Sister Roma?" Micah said as he looked at the man before him deeply.

"What are you talking about!" sahut Roma while pulling the tip of Micah's nose which is also pointed but a little round. Doesn't seem like a taper like a European bule.

"Mikha ... is just trying to stay self-conscious," she replied.

"Then accept this marriage from your heart. Walk on the platform that God has laid before us right now with sincerity. Do it, because God is not for anything else" said Rome trying to give Micah understanding.

"Either, it's just that Micah ... is still a little afraid," he replied.

"Receive and walk. Next leave it to God. Hopefully there will be good also that accompanies us," said Roma remain in a gentle way of speech.

This man was sure that gradually Micah's heart and mind would open to accept his destiny.

"Micha. I don't promise to always make you happy. Because no one knows what his future will be. But I will promise to always hold fast to the Shari'a of God in guiding you in the world."

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