Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 10 in the Village of Soleh
Tonight Amelia had to sleep alone. Her husband was back home for a few days.
Although a little bit of a worry because there was a snake entering the house, but his heart was calmer because the snake had been removed by residents.
This is not the first time you sleep alone. Sometimes Soleh sleeps in the factory where he works if he is in the third shift. However, it is a bit rare because Soleh who is a senior worker more often work part time shift one or shift two every month.
Now that's not gonna happen again. Because Soleh is already in PHK. How will he find another new job.
Actually the area where they contracted was the industrial area.
Many factories and companies are scattered near where they live.
But now those companies prefer young employees especially fresh out of high school or college.
Soleh's age is 35 years. Too old to be a new employee. And of course, the company prioritizes young job applicants rather than those who are past their time and do not have special skills and abilities.
At best, Soleh will only stay at the ojek bottling. Look for factory employees who do not have a vehicle. That's what now exists in the mind of Soleh who was daydreaming alone on the porch of his parents' house.
"Mas! Take care of Mom in the hospital! Tito wants to go home!" said her youngest sister named Lani told Soleh because her husband just called.
"Yes." Yeah."
Soleh was getting ready to go to the hospital which was only two kilometers from his father's house.
Anta is still in the mosque. Isya prayers because there are neighbors who are kendurian, so it is possible to go directly to a house that has haulan.
"Say Dad, I'm going to the hospital!" soh's message after replacing her scabbard with trousers that she was wearing this afternoon.
Lani nodded.
He gave the keys to his father's duck motorbike which was butut and historic but can still be brought speeding.
The journey to the hospital passed him without a hitch. Not like in the capital where he lives. The road is full of vehicles and then even to the point of not being able to move so dense. The jams are everyday food. Especially at work hours like now.
But in a different village. Already the aspal road is good, wide, the vehicle is not much.
Hospitals in the village are not as big as in the big city. But the equipment is no less sophisticated as well as the service. It is more humane and friendly than in the city.
Croeek
Soleh opened the door to Mariana's room. He already knew because Lani had told him about the room.
"Mas Soleh!"
Tito's sister-in-law waved her hand. Soleh walked straight to the corner iron bed occupied by his mother.
It is still a big hour, so there are still many people visiting so the atmosphere is quite crowded.
"By, son!"
Sodh hastened his steps.
Mariana had seen him from the bed.
His first son kissed the back of Mariana's hand while greeting.
"Waalaikum greetings... You finally came home. I thought you were under arrest, Amel couldn't look at his own mother who was sick!" mariana's lips in front of a lot of people.
Soleh smiled.
"Amel wasn't that cruel, Mom! How's Mom doing now?"
"Alhamdulillah, Leh! Oh, aye... Miss Samsiah, this is my son Solehudin. Soleh, this is Ms. Samsiah, that's Mr. Ojan, and this is his daughter, Siti Juriah."
Soleh began to realize that the prospective wife who had Mother and Father offered was in plain sight.
Hijab girl who is cute, petite and petite face.
Not as mature as Amelia, because she was only 22 years old. His face baby face makes Soleh occasionally steal the view because of curiosity.
Why is a child as sweet as this difficult to get a mate just because of a bad case that hit him a few years ago? Isn't that not his fault? But why do villagers seem to isolate women who should be embraced and given comfort because they have been victims of barbaric male savagery? How cruel is the world!
Mariana looked so familiar chatting with Ojan and Samsiah. While Soleh, Siti and Tito are just listeners. Sometimes also give a smile but do not join the chatter.
Tito gave the code to Soleh. Then cut off the conversation parents because they want permission to go home.
"Oo, Nak Tito take care of me Son Soleh!" samsiah's response chimed in on Tito's saying that he came home first.
"Yes, Mom. Poor Lani same Cia at home. They are afraid to sleep together. So take care of Mom tonight, Mas Soleh. I'm h-home. Hehehe ..."
"Yes papa, to Le! Sometimes you take care of Mom. Do not keep his wife gabug continues when his wife is a grumpy woman!"
Deg. Soleh's heart felt like it was hit by a big hammer. His mother laced his wife with harsh words and also did not fit the facts.
"Mum.., Amel's not a bad-tempered woman!" sela Soleh tried to straighten out her mother's words.
"Yes. You just keep defending him. Keep going! I know what Amel is like. Like artist Nikita Mirzani whose mouth is sniffed when told!"
Huh huh? How about Nikita Mirzani? Hadeuh Ma'am! Amel is the opposite! Ck.
"Good husband, huh? Remain accepting of the wife's shortcomings under any circumstances. You're great Soleh!"
Soleh. Ojan patted his shoulder quite strongly.
"Sir, don't hit me hard!" Apparently Siti Jyria voiced her reprimand to her father. Spontaneous atmosphere so rowdy back.
"God, Siti is a good woman. You're soft-hearted, aren't you?" This time it was Mariana who praised Siti Jyria. Instantly the two began to be linked.
"From the faces, you have similarities. By nature, you are both gentle people. It fits like that!" samsiah Goda.
"Very suitable. Sally was born on Saturday. Wednesday is not it?"
"Yes right."
"fit. So fit. 35 Years old, Syrian 22 years old. One was young, one was young. Can guide and the other one makes it a role model. Hm...!" This time Ojan spoke and Soleh could only smile.
The two people who are being betrothed are not flinching. There was no response from either Soleh or Juriah. Even Juria did not react at all even though it was just a thin smile. Looks like the girl is embarrassed to mix upset because the show of sick people so the matchmaking arena. With a married man anyway.
"Try getting to know each other first. Talk outside. Let's exchange opinions!"
Somehow the story goes, Ojan pushes the bodies of Soleh and Juriah out of Mariana's room.
Whether joking or serious, Soleh does not know and so confused to make.
Likewise with Juria who showed her upset face.
"Don't take it seriously. They are crazy! Matching her child with someone's husband! That's crazy, isn't it?"
Soleh.
Jyria said the thing that made her so stunned.
Soleh Kira Juria is a village boy who is a ndeso. Which will manut the command of the parents though not according to the wishes of his heart. Turns out...
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