Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 125 Towards Happiness
At two o'clock in the afternoon the two cars had arrived at his residence Mia.
"Oh my God, why should the bride-to-be pick her up?" mia said she saw her daughter and future daughter-in-law coming.
"Find the chance to be alone, Mak before getting pinched. Hehe..."
Amelia pinched Lukman's waist.
"Mother, his son Mak. Dare to pinch Lukman's waist, Mom!"
"Amel?! Can't pinch that! What if Lukman continues to be sick can not drive? How try?"
"Oala Maaak, now koq is in Mas Lukman? Besides, I'm not pinching koq!" cry Amel with a laugh.
"This is what nyubit must dare to take responsibility, huh, Mak? Must be willing to keep the inner birth of Lukman for life, Mak!" lukman again.
"Reverse ah! I should have said that! Men love to change after marriage! Say love, ehh pas there are other girls, even double!" dengus Amelia pulled out her teeth.
"Where are you?"
"Already, already. Instead of you guys fussing, it's on the dining table there's a plate of glutinous. Yok is eaten for a hitchhiker on the way!" Mia immediately broke to hear the words that were getting further away. He was afraid of bablas's second conversation.
"Hehehe.. thanks, Mom!" (Coups)
Mia was stunned with wide eyes.
Lukman peeped his cheeks.
"About kissing my mother's cheek!"
Amelia immediately protested while gently hitting Lukman's shoulder. But with big smiling lips.
"Your mom is my mom, too. So you should also assume my Mama is your Mama too!"
Now Amelia blushed.
Like a flick of his heart.
Amelia has not been able to get close to Fanny even though Fanny often calls her, menchat and even invites her to walk.
Amelia shy. Fanny looks very high in her eyes.
Her future mother-in-law is so elegant, beautiful charming typical of noble women who bleed blue. Even from the way it runs like a top model, such as famous model artist Donna Aaron.
Lukman and Amelia ate Mia's coconut glutinously.
Sometimes Amel feeds Lukman who gives a code that his mouth is empty and food has been swallowed, asking to be refilled.
"Okay, Mom! My eyes are so cute!" exclaims Inayah who has gone out of the room with her backpack like Dora the Explorer.
"Huhaha, um,..."
"Duh, start the drama queen!"
"You don't make me a young marriage captain!" pekik Inayah made Rama pull the back end of his veil.
"Abang!!" pekik Inayah's.
"Assynnya!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
"Tia, Arif..: breakfast first!" invite Lukman while thrusting a plastic basin containing coconut sticky rice that is still a lot.
"Thank you, Lukman! I ate fried rice at home!" arif answered immediately reaching out to kiss the back of Lukman's hand.
"Duh Rif, feel old kayak gini! Hehehe.." said Lukman chuckling.
"Where's Pricilia?" ask Amelia, her niece.
"That, it's already in the same car Mas Imron. Hiks, really cool off quickly get in a good car he said!"
Imron is a private driver of the Lukman family who already knows Amelia's family members.
Rebutt the boisterous atmosphere and Tia assented.
"Hahaha.really, Ga! Ma'am would rather ride in an open-top car than ride in an Avanza! Especially if there is a room. Then, his car got stuck in a bad traffic jam. Yassalam.. disperse the way already, all the contents of the stomach!"
"Ish, slovenly!!!" pekik Inayah was upset.
"There is no talent to be rich. Hahaha.." ledek Arif to his wife.
"I'd rather live on, Bang!" reply Tia.
"Yes. Healing, there's money. Pas want to buy new clothes, just point and take it to the store cashier. If you want to buy a motorbike, you do not need credit. That's life fitting!"
"Rubber. Haha... It's just my life, Bang!"
Lukman laughed.
His sister-in-law was a hilarious and gokil-looking couple as well.
It is wonderful to live if we enjoy it.
At four o'clock in the afternoon after the Ashar prayer, they left for the capital. Exactly to the residence of the Lukman family, where the wedding event will be held there.
Mia, Gaga and Inayah are one car away with Lukman and Amelia.
While the Tia family is with Rama in the car driven by Imron, Bimo's loyal driver.
"Mails,"
"Yes, Mom?"
"Honestly, I'm nervous about Mel!" mia whispered to Amel who was sitting in front.
Lukman smiled faintly.
"Emak take it easy. My mom doesn't like to bite people in her area. Hehe..."
"Duh, Man! Mother is afraid to make you ashamed of the big family because of our beauty."
"Mom, we're the same koq, we both eat rice. Mama looks like judes but is really good. Hehe..."
"Mama Fanny was very good. Honestly, Amel was nervous too. For never playing again to the family home Lukman, Mak!"
"Laa, instead transmit this mass fear!?" goda Lukman on Amelia.
"Gugup Mas, I'm really nervous!"
Lukman held Amel's hand.
"Mas, drive again!" reprimand Amel while releasing the grasp of Lukman who smiled widely.
"Yok, bismillah yok, we read Al-Fatihah, launched all by Allah Ta'ala."
All at Lukman's invitation.
"That's Gaga with Inayah, diem-diem bae! Don't-don't you mabok huh?"
"Mas don't snack most! Turn my head, you know!" spray Inayah makes Lukman crackle.
"Sorry, Inay is beautiful! Haha..."
"Even so ah, the same son-in-law of his behavior ish!"
"Hahaha..., Alhamdulillah, Mak must accept Lukman what is it?!?" lukman told Mia.
"Yes. Koq feels joking with his own son so this!" sumput Mia makes Lukman happy.
Her omen were completely accepted in Amelia's family.
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