Young Wife For My Husband

Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 145 Is the Contents as Bad as the Cover


Since that night, Arthur has increasingly made a more agile movement strategy again.


The next day, he came back to Mia's house. Hoping that Amelia would be the main target in the house without the control of her husband, Lukmanul Hakim.


Apparently, it's all the opposite.


Even the house was empty because the residents were out of the house all. Including their youngest son Gaga who has started attending boarding school in South Bogor.


"Ck! I've miscalculated!" he muttered in an annoyed voice.


Last night he also did not manage to get close to a beautiful woman who was none other than his father-in-law Amelia.


Although he managed to get Fanny to the gate of his house, but Arthur did not manage to get Amelia's personal number including Fanny as well.


Their family is a fairly strong family establishment. Arthur salutes and thumbs up for their personalities including the Mia family.


Just now Arthur was about to get into the car after there was about a quarter of an hour sitting on the porch of the house that is not guarded by security or household assistants like other luxury homes, suddenly...


"Dad!" he called out the name of one of the family members who lived there.


I just got home from the bookstore. And his heart was racing seeing the handsome face he knew standing next to a bright red Alphard.


The young girl remembered her mother's story last night.


About Arthur who turned out to have a football lunge quite worried about his circle of association that was just about to start in this big city.


Apparently, Arthur wasn't as good as they thought he was.


Mia got the news directly from Fanny, of course Inayah could not ignore the advice of the two women whom she respected so much in life.


"Where?" ask Arthur as usual. Cuey but polite.


"Bookstore!"


"Hm. Quiet house?"


"Yes. It's all at Ms Yu's restaurant'!"


"Can share loc Amelia's restaurant address?"


"Said friend? I know dong better. Sorry, I'm in a hurry."


Arthur could feel that Inayah looked nervous and her voice also stuttered to answer her every question.


"Hey!"


Inayah. Arthur pulled his arm tightly.


"Ehh?! What's up?"


"What's wrong? Wh why? I feel you're scared because I'm coming. Aye right?"


"Ti_no. It was just Arthur's feelings. Sorry, Inayah is going to college. There are some documents that you should give to the college!"


"Save your bike! Coincidentally today I'm free. Let me take you to campus. IBIK, right?"


Die me! Here's if it's too welcome to tell everything including the campus where I study! Duhh, Maak! Please Inay, Mak!


"Daddy? Why bengong?"


Inayah swallowed her saliva.


"Daddy wants to pray Dzuhur first."


"It's only eleven o'clock, isn't it? Although I am not a Muslim, but as far as I know Azan Dzuhur is twelve o'clock and above, right?"


Maaak! How's this?


"I mean, I wait for Azan Dzuhur first. Arthur could come back later. After one o'clock in the afternoon, so!"


"Hm. Looks like, you're starting to twitch so I don't go inside the house huh?"


Sontak Inayah was bloodied as well.


Of course, instead of being angry, Arthur laughed out loud.


"Haha. My misses on your abuse are treated as well. Haha..."


Chosen? Not really this guy! He laughed instead of thinking! It turned out that indeed yes, the handsome man was definitely a sea and air land crocodile. Hhh...


Inayah entered the fence of his house which he had just unlocked the lock.


"Wait!!! Why am I forbidden to enter? Is it because there's only two of us in this house?"


"La that's Mas Arthur know!!!"


Inayah was about to close the gate of the fence back but arrested Arthur who was still showing off his innocent smile.


O God of gustiii! Please strengthen my faith!


"Mas! Excuse me. It is not my intention to be disrespectful to Mas who is much older than me. But as an educated adult man and have a respectable job although maybe Mas's behavior outside less honorable, but I believe Mas's morals are still quite good."


That's where Arthur only realized, if it turns out the bad trade mark has been opened before the Mia Family including Inayah.


"Wait!!! Did Miss Fanny tell you everything about my ugliness?"


"sorry. This relationship should only be known. Can't go any further in order to get more friends with each other. We, our family, respect Mas Arthur's choice and his life. Sure oes. Neither will I nor my family interfere in Mas Arthur's affairs. So, I'm sorry. We've got here, haven't we?"


"What does that mean?"


"Is it not clear what I am saying?"


"What problems? Did I interrupt your lives? Am I acting anarchist even though I actually came here for a purpose. But honestly I just want to be friends. Pilgrim with your family whom I admire for their sincerity. Even if I can't finally force Amelia to be my main cast artist, I'm glad to be friends with you! It's character assassination!"


"A_what???"


"You guys did the bullying by killing my character because of the one-sided story from outside! Do people who know each other have to be like this? Wouldn't it be better if you, especially you, ask me the truth directly before coming to judge like everyone else! Shouldn't you do good and attract the lost? Was it not precisely the blasphemous follow that even drowned that person further and further into the black valley? Are you the one who incidentally is a good family who has a pure white conscience as white as cotton follow the flow of blasphemy me???"


Inayah.


He did not expect that Arthur would speak as much and as sharp as that too.


"Wait on! We don't blaspheme you, Mom! Just stretch and ask you to stay away. No longer stick to us because we are afraid to get carried away by the current that is not good. Don't misunderstand me!"


This is a smart kid. He can throw a sentence back that now makes Arthur speechless with a disappointed look.


Inayah who was upset, saw the look on Arthur's sad face became pity as well.


The judgment of Bu Fanny channeled through his mother made Inayah go awry as well.


Arthur has never done anything wrong to his family.


But hearing the stories about Arthur that are quite scary certainly makes Inayah horrified as well.


Arthur, who has the nickname King Arthur. A film producer and atheist director.


Is it not strange that an atheist does what Allah has forbidden? That's his business, isn't it? Why, why should we stay away from him because of his life? Is not our faith different? Shouldn't we not be carried away by the flow to follow the path of him who is not straight? But... But there is a point, too, if we seem to close our eyes with his behavior and continue to be friends until there is no limit until this man can pacing as he pleases into this house, most likely it will have an impact on all of our lives? Did not the Prophet himself say in that we should be careful in choosing friendships?


In a hadith the Prophet said, A person who sits (friends) with the righteous and the bad, is like a friend with the owner of perfume and the blacksmith. The owner of the perfume will not harm you, you can buy (fragrance oil) from it or at least you get the smell. As for making friends with the blacksmith, if you do not find your body or clothes burned, at least you get an unpleasant smell.” (CHR. Imam Bukhari).


Inayah scratched her slightly runyam head.


And his eyes dimmed to see Arthur walking in annoyance leaving him in the car.


His luxurious Alphard car turned around, sliding at a fairly high speed making Inayah could only sigh in relief.


But though he was relieved, in his little heart was a hunk of guilt. Guilty because in the end he also behaved like most people who would rather see the cover than find out the contents of the book.


"Why read the book? Look at the cover picture on the cover already looks perverted and disgusting. Moreover, read his book full of stories smelling p+rn+graphy certainly. Hm..."


Inayah flicked her fingers. He tried to dispel the regret in his deepest heart while locking the gate and going inside.


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