Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 127 All Are the Grace of God
Tok tok tok tok
Tok tok tok tok
"Assynoltom... Assalamualaikum."
Silent, no answer.
Mariana looked to the right and to the left. The road ahead is also quiet.
Lani goes around next door to Mia and Kan'an's house.
There's a woman looking at Lani.
"Sir, sorry to ask...Mak Amel's family where are you?"
"Oo, they left yesterday afternoon for the capital. Ma'am Amel on Saturday will hold a wedding reception in the city tomorrow. So everyone's leaving."
"Oh? That so!? Not being held here?"
"In the home of her future husband. We will also be picked up later Saturday to go celebrate their wedding reception. Hehe... Thank God, very blessed. Mother and sister Mother Mia is it? Just get ready Saturday morning. He said Saturday morning two large buses had parked in front of the highway to pick us up - we who want to attend the event kabulnya Mbak Amel."
Lani smiled thinly. Mariana also looks pale but also happy to hear the story of happiness that will be auctioned Amelia.
One year and three months later, Amelia became the widow of her son.
It's enough to move on and start a new life.
"May Amel's marriage be happy until the end of his life!" mariana prayed with a trembling voice.
"Aami... Where's mom from?"
"I'm from the village next door. From Asamka. Thank you so much for the information, ma'am. We'll excuse you."
"Yes, Mother. Saturday morning, Mom and Dad are here. At nine he said the bus left for the capital. But by seven the bus was on standby in front of the road. There's two buses."
"Yes. InshaAllah, Mother. Hehe... Thanks, yes the info."
Lani leads her motorcycle matic. He hugs Mariana and leaves Amelia's parents' house.
Their goal is the hospital. Visiting Juriah and taking care of him patiently so that the wife of Soleh was healthy again to quickly go home.
..............
Tia, Inayah, especially Rama and Gaga are surprised to see the appearance of Mia who has just returned from going with Fanny, Mama Lukman.
"I_this, Mommy??? Is this really our mom?"
"Mama Fanny? Where is my mother?"
Tia and Inayah were stunned to get a slow blow from Mia and Fanny's crisp laughter.
"You can't be jealous of me, dong! Hehehe.." ledek Mia who dressed neatly super beautiful with hijab style contemporary but according to her age.
"Emak's pretty, right?" asked Fanny while embracing the shoulders of her prospective ironclad who was already considered her own relative.
"Where's Mia? Grandma wants to see how she looks now?"
His grandmother Lukman, Bimo's mother, opened the door and walked away limped off with her iron rod.
Rama and Tia rush to help the oldest man in the Lukman family.
"Thank you, good boy!" praise Grandma who is so welcome to Amelia's family.
Mia blushed to get compliments from the people. Fanny proudly held Mia's hand. They were like two friendly women from young. Even from the first time they came to their residence, Mia, her children and daughter-in-law and granddaughter received an abundance of attention and kindness from the Lukman family.
Until Amelia shed tears of joy as well as happiness.
"Darling! You and Lukman should never meet unless they meet later at the temple! Remember the message of Mama! Can't meet, Okay?"
Lukman can only smile wryly while scratching his head even though it is not itchy. While Amelia just smiled shyly get warning warnings from her future mother-in-law.
Bimo is very familiar with Arif because it turns out the two clop in a chat that is not sure what they are talking about.
Mia, Tia, Inayah, are busy strolling along with Fanny and her sisters Lukman to designer clothing boutiques for them to wear on a special day that will be held in a few days.
While Amelia, really pampered like a king's daughter. Receiving all special treatment for the bride-to-be. Everything was done in a special salon that was in the main mansion of the five-story Bimo Family.
Amelia stretched, massage, fragrance-steamed even private lightning yoga classes specifically for brides.
He was never really in it. To fantasize Amelia never. because at all do not know if there are rules that run like this to become a bride.
All busy, with a heart filled with great happiness.
Lukman is no less busy.
He also gets the same body care as Amelia.
Only the phone is always loyal to the hand. Chatting and chattering about his gap to Amelia because it has to be extended as well.
Amelia laughed with intense eyes staring at the phone screen.
The finger that is being treated manicure padicure is rather difficult to type even up to several times to reprimand the Mama.
As a result, the phone is also an option.
...(.(.Don't chat, Mas. I can't answer that. My finger's on this one again)...
"Not me, Ma'am, but a girlfriend. Hehe..."
...[.Huh uh? A boyfriend? Why is my wife being loved by a boyfriend? Three days to get married!]...
"Hahaha.not that girlfriend, Mas! This is Henna's boyfriend. So the mother can still pray koq later!"
...[.Oh so. Hehe.]...
Amelia laughed softly.
His heart is happy but also happy.
He was married, but this time it was much more nervous than the first marriage.
Because it turns out this marriage involves many parties that turned out to be very magnificent later.
Although Amelia still does not know because the main residence Lukman has not been decorated at all. And the main house of his family, just this time Amelia came. He was taken to Lukman's other house. His parents' house was a lot.
"Bak Yu' is really very lucky huh Mak?!?"
Inayah with happy sparkling eyes invited her mother to talk before sleeping in a guest room that was as wide as their home.
Gaga and Rama sleep in the next room. So did Tia, Arif and Pricilia in the next room.
It was like a dream.
Each room is equipped with complete facilities including a small refrigerator filled with various drinks and food.
Gaga until she ate everything.
"Gaga, don't do it! Like an infidelity man! That greedy demon!" rama reminded his youngest brother.
"Gaga had just seen this much food for the first time. Also the first time I ate it and it tasted good."
"That's right. But don't let us this village people look very kampungan, Ga! Don't make Mbak Yu' ashamed in front of Mas Lukman's family. Okay well? Because we are visiting. We'll be here in a few days."
"Hehehe... Yes, mas Ram. Sorry..."
Rama smiled. Gently rubbing his sister's head who has now grown into a teenager.
Remembering when he went to go to ABK, Gaga was still six years old and still likes to cry if not followed every desire.
Now Gaga has transformed into a young man who is kind, polite and obedient as well.
Rama was very happy.
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