Wife Choice Father

Wife Choice Father
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Before they went for a walk, the whole family had gathered at the dining place that was provided by Hotel X. So also with Andika and Hafidza, they sit side by side like newlyweds in general. There were only temptations that befell the newlywed, What Hafidza did was just bow down in shame.


"Waaah daren duren nih sure" said Om Rafli, sister of Mama Stella.


"Belom Deck. Hafidzanya the arrival of guests is not invited" replied papa irham Make all laugh and Andika just frown with her sour face, no stop they tease her.


"real bang? duh looks like Abang Irham was yha turned out haha" said Om Rafli again.


"Fasting used to be you dik" continued Om Rafli Make everyone more so with his laughter.


"Huuuh ah Dika has finished his meal, want to go for a walk with his wife in. bye" said Andika while pulling his wife's arm.


"Yeeee has a very sad songong wife" Om Rafli said.


"Therefore you find another wife.lupain who left, there are still many girls who want to be with you" said Mama Stella told.


Rafli Gunawan's. Duren palm (Duda cool nest of money) who lived in his wife with other men who are more established and certainly rich. because Rafli included mediocre men and not quite rich then his wife left him.


But now different, Rafli rose from his slump. Then he planned to ask his brother-in-law Irham Wijaya for help. To give him any job.


Papa Irham did not immediately give him a very instant job, but he gave the lowest job and then rose to office because of his cleverness, who had served three months as a manager in one of papa irham's companies.


And now, Rafli already has his own company with his hard work. Companies engaged in services, importing and exporting goods such as electronics.


Rafli Gunawan is famous for his handsome face and hospitality. Many girls from the upper class admired him, there were also those who proposed to him bluntly.but that did not make Rafli melt, he said, with a friendly personality, not many know the sadness he experienced.


He tried to open his heart again to receive love that can accept it as it is, but slowly, all need a process.


Elsewhere, more precisely Andika and Hafidza who are in the city park enjoy the morning with a soothing view of the eyes.


Not a few who look at them, they are very compatible with Andika who holds Hafidza's hand beside her. The person they were going through could not turn his gaze to the couple.


Andika followed the gaze of Hafidza whose eyes were fixed on the ice cream seller with his throat up and down and wet his lips with his tongue was smiling.


"Want to?" andika asked him to make Hafidza look over.


"Hm?" Hafidza looked up with his round eyes.


"You want some ice cream?" ask Andika again.


"Maybe?" asked Hafidza innocently.


"Last night you said. Gold will not run out for your purchase to snack" said Andika prides herself.


"that's why fidza wants a hundred ice creams" replied Hafidza sparkling.


"By. if you are strong, you are strong".


"no ah. fidza wants one" said Hafidza as she pulled her husband's hand to approach the ice cream seller.


"Want to do it too?, what taste?" ask Hafidza.Andika replied with a nod.


"Just like you" replied Andika.


"the taste of chocolate is two yha mang" Hafidza told ice cream dealers.


"Ready orang neng" replied the seller while preparing the order Hafidza.


"How long is the sale?" ask Hafidza friendly.


"The old age neng. from before having children, now already have three" said the ice cream mang.


"Aren't you going to create a shop? instead of going around every day" not Hafidza chimed in, but Andika joined the conversation.


"No, there is no capital. Selling gini-gini I am grateful, life mediocre so a little difficult" replied the ice cream mang a little vent.


"This is neng" said the ice cream man handed Hafidza's order.


"Thank you mang" replied Hafidza as he received his ice cream.


Andika took her purse to pay for her ice cream.


"It's mang. Consider this sustenance and Allah" Andika handed over a few hundred coins, which seemed to be more than ten pieces.


"Is this really den?" asked the ice cream mang in disbelief.


Hafidza smiled looking at her husband who was very kind and not stingy like most other rich people.


"iya mang. Create a school for children yha mang" said Andika.


"Thank you very much and may you be given happiness in your family" do'a mang ice cream for both people.


"Aaamiiiin" replied Andika and Hafidza.


"we excuse you mang" said Hafidza bamitan.


"People" replied the ice cream mang.


Andika and Hafidza enjoy their ice cream in the chairs that have been provided in the park. With a beautiful view, soothing the eyes of the beholder.


"Mas inget not fit we walk to the night market, we meet the mas who the woman you know" said Hafidza began the conversation.


"Key?" guess Andika.


"Yes mbak keysa. he Dateng to our reception you know mas" Hafidza.


"Oh. mas don't see" replied Andika cuek.


"But fidza was just surprised, he Dateng but did not find us" said Hafidza thinking.


"Udah does not need to be considered, it does not matter" said Andika moved from her seat.


"where are you going?" tanya Hafidza stood up.


"Let's continue the streets" said Andika.


'why did Andika avoid me when I talked mbak keysa? there must be nothing, thought Hafidza began to suspect.


Andika who saw his wife was still pensive in her place also turned her body knocked slowly Jidat Hafidza to resuscitate his wife.


Tuk.


"Bengong" said Andika while pulling Hafidza's hand.


"do you want to go for a walk?" continued Andika replied Hafidza with a nod.


"Think what?" ask Andika.


"eh that.... just curious about the same mbak keysa" said Hafidza down. he could not stand when something stuck in his heart, what else makes him jealous.


Andika sighed. "Keysa temen SMA mas first. who he said like the same mas, but mas do not care. To now and forever you my mine so don't worry"


"Thank you" said Hafidza smiling, finally relieved to hear the words from her husband's mouth.


Finally they continue the events of the streets by going to the mall, and do not forget to the night market, one of Hafidza's favorite places. And now he loves the night market because of the memories of the sweet fragrance of rabbits that made him smile to himself when he remembered it.


...'All that is done with pleasure and sincerity, God willing will bear sweet fruit as well. So do not mostly complain, live with the accompanying gratitude. Don't feel that life is unfair, Look at what is below.has no place to live, needs are not always fulfilled.'...