Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 133 The Offers That Keep Bombarding
"Beautiful! Even waking up you look so beautiful!" murmured Lukman praised the natural beauty that Amelia had.
At four thirty in the morning. Their hape alarm rings to remind them that dawn is coming in.
Last night they wrestled on the bed of a yacht that was still sailing in the middle of the ocean to Raja Ampat. It looked like the sheets were chaotic like there was a gale crashing.
Cup.
A sweet kiss on the top of Amelia's head was given Lukman with sincerity. Amel felt more and more how blessed God was with a wonderful husband.
"What breakfast do you want?" ask Lukman who woke up earlier than Amelia.
"I'm gonna take a shower, Mom! Want adus. New Fajr prayers we're looking for breakfast together!"
Lukman smiled and nodded.
She also wants to take a bath with Amelia.
"Darling? Don't shower alone. Which makes us late at dawn. Ish, Mas Lukman! Hihihi..."
Lukman laughed loudly. He deliberately teased Amel so that he could play in the bathroom because it was again.
"Sholat first! Let's pray!"
Amelia actually wants to, too. But considering the obligation as a Muslim made him remind the Husband to immediately take a bath and subuhan.
Until finally they pray Fajr congregated in the room of a luxury yacht owned by a foreign company that became the destination of their honeymoon trip gift from cousins.
"Darling! Thanks for everything! Thank you for your love and affection for me so much. I love you, Mom!"
Lukman smiled sweetly. He tightly embraced Amelia's body which he now guided.
Lukman loves Amelia.
Even more in love because the woman also spoils herself without embarrassment anymore. Truly Lukman's dream wife.
A small cup of warm honey tea becomes the beginning of breakfast Lukman who is not accustomed to breakfast rice.
Unlike Amelia, a plate of nasi uduk or fried rice is usually able to make the whole day strong.
"When is breakfast today just a bag of whole wheat bread?" amelia. Lukman laughed.
"Still less huh?"
"Hoooh. I'm not eating rice yet, it's my day, Mas!"
"Let's go to the pantry canteen. There was also a vegetable barn I saw."
Netra Amelia sparkles.
The connoisseurs of Costa Rica cruise ships are mostly foreign tourists. The breakfast was adjusted to their tongue. Though fried rice is also almost everyone's favorite food including the bule kokay. But, it turns out for breakfast, rice menu is considered too heavy for some people.
"Darling, for a second, my wallet was left in my room!"
"I'm coming!"
"Wait here for a second! Don't go anywhere!"
Amelia smiled faintly at the husband half-running back to her room to pick up the wallet.
"Miss, wait!"
Amelia's surprised. Arthur stood behind him while thrusting out a novel book.
"A_what is this?"
"This is a novel that we're going to turn into a movie. And I see, Miss looks very fit to play it."
Of course Amelia widened her eyes.
"Sorry, Sir. I am not an artist or a celebrity. I can't play a show let alone act! Here, book!"
Amel gives back the novel that Arthur gave him. But there was one thing that tickled his heart.
Its title. "Young Wife To My Husband".
"It's about a woman who becomes the old wife of a bitch."
Arthur saw, Amelia seemed interested in the title.
"Cropper?"
"Bali Police. Local security officers who feel themselves on a higher throne. To dare to make polygamous decisions even though it tortures the inner first wife who has been faithful to accompany him from young."
"What's this?"
Amelia immediately turned her head towards the voice of the man she knew.
"I'd really like your wife to play Ni Luh Wati, wife of Nyoman Ariputra."
"No, no! Go Amel! Please, don't bother my wife, especially when I'm not there. Except, you do want to have a long affair with me!"
Arthur took a short breath.
Lukman's face confirmed his discomfort to Arthur.
"I know, you must be a rich young businessman. Money is not a problem for you. But this film will be very meritorious for women who bear the status of a wife who has been doctored to always manut on the husband even though it's the wrong way."
Arthur tries to explain the story of the film.
"It's not an essay movie!"
"Enough!!!"
Lukman snapped at Arthur who was still trying to attract his attention and also Amelia.
Amelia immediately held Lukman's hand. Worried that there would be a huge commotion going on after this.
"Can't you put yourself well as an adult man who knows some manners?"
"Sorry, sir is over the limit! Please, respect our privacy!" Amelia spoke up.
Unbeknownst to Lukman and Amelia, it turns out that there are some film reporters who take pictures of them who are struggling.
And the next day the faces of Amelia, Lukman and also Arthur the talented young filmmaker indie films made headlines in the Capital daily with the title, which is, Next Artist Candidate in King Arthur's Latest Cold Hand Movie.
"Lho's? Lho? Papi, Papi...! What'sthis?"
Fanny who read the daily newspaper Bimo subscription was shocked to see the news today.
"Our son and daughter-in-law are going to be artists? This really?"
Bimo who was bathing inside seemed calm not to respond to the excitement of his wife saw the news plastered on the first sheet of the Capital newspaper.
"Pi!"
"Hm."
"This is try this hunt!"
"Call them. Ask truth. Beres anyway!?!"
Fanny smiled as she patted her forehead. Why he arrived like a beard fire when he could directly ask the two about the news that has been widespread.
Lukman and Amelia had gotten off the cruise and were in a hotel near the beach where they were staying.
...[.What, Mi? What's up?]...
"In today's news paper, you and Amel will be the artists to star in a movie?"
...[.Huh uh?!? What the hell? What news is it?]...
Fanny immediately sent a photo image of the news that spread that he and Amel are a married couple who will star in a film directed by King Arthur later this month.
Now Amelia and Lukman can only look at each other without understanding.
Sadistic news without being confirmed first. Making Lukman and Amelia could only smile wryly in response.
"Just let. We are not as reported. We're not artists. Not doing an agreement let alone being bound by a contract with the film entrepreneur. Aye right?"
Lukman nodded. He agreed with Amelia and hugged Amel who had just finished bathing.
The man smelled Amelia's fragrant hair. Continues to descend to the neckline until the beautiful niche of his wife.
"Darling..."
Amelia can only mel+nguh. He let the man who had managed to get his soul do as he pleased on the edge of the bed.
The beauty of the honeymoon really became real in Amelia's life.
It was like the first marriage he had. Amelia was so happy. Find a good and loving husband.
Now his intention is only to maintain household order and serve his duties as a wife for the family. Keeping the husband born inwardly. Do not want to be a chatty woman and a lot of angry because the husband who is not a becus to be the head of the family.
Lukman is the perfect husband. It is perfect because it can be a counterweight to Amelia's life.
Protecting also protects and bestows many compliments and happiness.
Both Lukman and Amelia were very happy.
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