Young Wife For My Husband

Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 131 The Happy Tomorrow


"Honeymoon to Bali and Raja Ampat?"


Amelia was so shocked, Lukman got an envelope containing two round-trip airfare, their honeymoon travel destination ticket from cousins who were descendants to the happiness of the bride and groom.


"It's three days away."


Lukman smiled broadly at his wife's face.



Everyone cheered happily.


Fanny embraces Mia's shoulder and they laugh together.


"Two more weeks, Mama Sama Mama will make projects together! We're gonna have a lot of work. And the Amel family will all migrate to the Capital to fill the house in BNR. Everything including Tia and Arif!"


Amelia widened her eyes.


Mia smiled sweetly. Tia and Arif also laughed while nodding their heads.


"Really?"


"Yeah!"


As soon as they answered.


Amelia hit her husband's body. Crying sobbing so happy.


"God, thank You for all Your kindness and blessings to our family. May these two families always be given health, long life and also a healthy and blessed sustenance by You, O Allah Almighty."


"Aamiin..."


"Our little family? Didoain ga?" whispered Lukman tease.


"Of course, Mum! Hehe..."


"Ouch! Maakk, Amel nih pinch Lukman, Mak!"


All are laughing. Happy happy.


Bimo and his mother laughed.


"Grandma's coming with us, huh?" ask Amel to look at Grandma Lukman.


"Masa' Grandma invited for honeymoon? There's a crescent moon and honey dong!" timpal Bimo made everyone laugh again.


Amelia could not help her smile that always adorned her sweet face these days.


There was never such happiness in his mind.


Find a younger, handsome and kind husband. Even like getting a lottery jackpot, conglomerate children too.


Very far from Amel's imagination.


He just wants to build a happy home. Simple but full of love. Despite what it is yet abundant happiness. Accept all the shortcomings and fill the weaknesses of the couple. Strengthen each other when hit by the wind of problems that come. That's all Amelia wanted.


A man who can protect her sincerely. Love him unconditionally. Loving him despite his many weaknesses and shortcomings.


It was always his prayer throughout the end of his five days.


God is Good.


The Lord is Knowing of the Heart of His servants.


Amelia was grateful unceasingly.


Like these few days, Lukman really became the priest of his morning prayers.


After they took a junub bath after doing their evening activities, dawn calmed the heart.


And this time, more fun again because at nine in the morning the newlyweds will depart to the island of Bali a week later to Raja Ampat with a luxury yacht.


After the prayer, Amelia kissed the back of Lukman's hand and Lukman kissed Amelia's head.


It is peaceful and peaceful for them.


"Darling, is everything ready?" lukman asked in a soft voice.


"Ready, Mom! Two suitcases are ready!"


"Just two suitcases?"


"Yes. Suitcase Mas same suitcase. How many suitcases should I bring?"


Lukman laughs. Happy because Amelia remains unchanged. Still Amelia was relaxed and simple.


Bring this, bring that. Many reasons. He said it's a costume for here. Costumes for there. Dress code for at sea, suit couple-an for in this place. For the needs of photographs, and others.


Make dizzy Lukman.


But his wife, it was not so. Lukman's heart cheered with excitement.


"Just bring this, Mel?"


Mama and her father Lukman were shocked together.


Lukman laughed happily and Amel nodded in agreement.


"Just this way?" ask Fanny again to make sure Amelia.


"Yes, Mi...! Please don't poison Amel with Mami's thoughts!" Lukman began to settle with Fanny and Bimo just laughed while pulling the face of the wife.


"Leave it. They already have their own world. Don't over-regulate them, okay? Should we also take a honeymoon to Lombok? Come on!"


"really this?"


"Yes really. Our hotel in Lombok is finished. And it's launching this week!"


"Huaaaa, Papi kereen!"


Cup


Blush Fanny's cheeks. The husband kissed her in front of the child and her daughter-in-law without embarrassment.


"We didn't see koq! Isn't that right, honey?" goda Lukman pretends to be busy hugging his wife.


The cheerful laughter returned.


Mia and her children and daughter-in-law and granddaughter have returned to the village with a group of two buses from the village.


He will be preparing to move next week to the suburb of Jakarta. The rainy city, occupies a large house in the elite housing complex of Bogor Nirwana Resident. The empty house that Bimo and Fanny had bought for a long time.


Rather than empty no one occupies, Fanny seduces Mia to stay there. With his son-in-law and grandson.


In addition to working together to make a joint effort, Mia can also monitor Amelia Lukman more closely. So seduced Fanny.


Fanny liked Mia's gentle and simple persona. They quickly shared everything and were comfortable connecting with each other. They are like old friends apart. I don't know. That is how God is if he has the power.


Rama and Arif will also work at one of Bimo's companies.


Tia will join Amelia's Catering business. Inayah is also said to be interested in participating in the restaurant business Lukman and Amelia on the sidelines of his new lecture will register this year in the Capital.


Gaga also did not lose the frenzy. He was happy to be a city boy.


Mia unceasingly gave a lot of advice to Gaga and Inayah. Although they will move to the city, Mia wants her children to keep their family's good name by maintaining attitude and courtesy wherever they are. Do not forget the origin of the self that is actually a village. Stay humble and do not be arrogant because you feel it is rising.


Treasure is only the jewel of the world. The temporary care that God gives.


If God wills, all can be destroyed in an instant.


If just tested with abundant treasure then arrogant, suddenly God took back all the treasure, wusss. It's our pride that people laugh at in the end. Shouted the phrase, "Deh Lo!" as Mia said.


Gaga and Inayah shuddered in horror.


"Naudzubillah yes Mak? Don't let us be like that!"


"Aamiin..."


"But Mak was beautiful yesterday! Disposable false eyelashes, full makeup face, ginclong. Manglin!" sela Inayah made Mia blush in embarrassment.


"Here, this boy! Even talk about it! Wis lah! Yok started to improve. We move tomorrow! But Mak wants to go to your father's grave first huh? Confided. Hehe..."


Mia smiling.


That's how his day is.


Being difficult or being happy, she will always visit the grave of Kan'an, her husband who has given her five children who make her strong and stronger.


"Sir... Thank God, our firstborn son is now his life is happy. Her husband is also kind, just like you. I'm calm now not thinking too much about Amelia's fate anymore. There are still three children to take care of until I finish my duties in this world, sir. Rama, Inayah and Gaga. May God always give me health to complete this task and we can be together again in the place of Allah Ta'ala."


Simple curhatan, like a husband and wife who chatted casually while enjoying tea or coffee in the afternoon.


"Sir.., I'm sorry. Not to leave you, but the children want to meet their future in the Capital with their beloved brother. I, must accompany them. Worrying they are going the wrong way and straying from the destination. As a parent, I am obliged to provide help with advice that strengthens them later. Sorry, sir? I'm unlikely to see you here. We'll talk over telepathy, right? Through prayers after my obligatory worship. May you calm down in the barzakh realm. Aamiin..."


Special prayers for the pilgrimage of the grave and Al-Fatihah for the beloved husband do not forget Mia promised. Also some of the graves of other members of his family including his father and mother, do not forget Mia clean and send prayers.


He was ready to leave the capital. Looking for a happy tomorrow.


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