Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 16 Amelia's Decree
Soleh was in the shower, when his phone rang several times if there was an incoming message notice.
Trings
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Amelia was a little curious. Worried that her mother-in-law was again pressuring Soleh to immediately answer their request.
Amelia.
The face of the beautiful girl in the profile photo named JURIAH turned out to be her husband.
Just shake his chest rumbled.
Juriah...?!? The woman apparently had often chanted Bang Soleh!
Amelia turned to the bathroom door. Soleh still sounded engrossed in his body after their 'game' earlier in the afternoon for two rounds.
Amelia moved quickly.
She unlocked the key pin of Soleh's phone and opened the contents of her husband's chattan with a beautiful girl named Juriah.
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Seen a lot of chat lines. They also have the date and time of their japrian.
Knee slump Amelia. It turned out that they were that close when they had only met for a moment.
And the content of the chat, Amelia considered already very in her discussion even though there was no detection of friendly sentences from both.
But Amelia read that Juria was waiting for her answer whether she was willing to give permission to share her husband with him.
This chick...
By swallowing the saliva and pronouncing the sentence basmalah, Amelia tried to suppress the writing of voice calls on Soleh's phone.
Tuuut tuuut...
Long enough, his phone wasn't picked up.
Amelia thought, Juria won't pick up Soleh's phone. Yet...
...[.Hello! Assalamualaikum, Mas Soleh!]...
A very melodious sound was heard from behind the speaker of Soleh's phone.
Amelia's heart was racing.
"Hallo, hail waalaikum!"
Silent. Everything quiet. It seemed like both Amel and Juriah were trying to calm the feelings. Both of them are nervous and stammer until stammering to say each other's sentences.
...[.Hallo's? Sister Amel? Sa_salam know!]...
Amelia felt her tongue. He was eager to answer loudly and confidently. But looking at the profile picture of a beautiful young girl with beautiful eyes made her fall back mentally.
"Ha_lo.., yes .. greetings also!"
His voice sounded vibrating. Amelia could not cover up the anxiety of her heart hearing the voice of the woman who was being betrothed to her husband.
...[.Maud... I.., I'm sorry. I.. I do not mean, I do not want to make the situation to be,]...
"Wait, Juariah!"
...[.My name is Juriah, not Juariah... I have no intention of making the Ma'am and Mas household so,]...
"Jurie..."
...[.Yea?]...
"You want to be my honeymoon?"
Sontak the silent atmosphere.
No one dared to speak. Nor is jyria. Amelia tried to withstand the turmoil of her heart that rumbled.
"Let's meet!" amelia said in the end.
...[.In_where?]...
"Let's meet at KUA the town you're staying in. But I want you to not have a wedding after Ijab kabul with my husband!"
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Amelia could even hear her own heartbeat pounding.
Somehow he could pull out that sentence from his lips that were shaking withholding emotions.
"Amel?"
Amelia. Sally has finished her shower. Standing straight facing the air with eyes fixed on Amelia's face. Soleh's upper body still looks wet, as well as his hair that has just finished shampooing the junub bath.
Soleh.
Syria silence.
Amelia is also silent.
Nearly fifteen minutes of Solah. But he immediately took his phone from Amelia's hand.
"Hallo's? The jyria? I broke up the phone first! Assalamualaikum..."
Clik.
Now the two eyeballs of Soleh probing Amelia's netra.
"Are you serious about what you said just now, Amel?" her question was firm but full of caution.
Amelia nodded.
He moved his foot into the bathroom. Take a shower and clean up immediately.
Soleh hugged Amelia's body from behind.
He sobbed in tears on the back shoulder of Amelia's back.
"I promise you, I won't let you down, Amelia!"
"Don't say any words, Bang! I'm gonna take a shower first. My body is full of sweat. Soon azan Maghrib. Pray in the mosque!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Amelia stepped into the bathroom.
She shed her tears without a sound.
There was a deep regret for having issued a sentence that he had been so afraid of all this time. His permission for Soleh to marry again.
This is the saddest bath Amalia has ever taken.
Drenching the whole body with cold water in the bath, mixed with tears, all the first time. Hopefully this will be his last sorrow.
What dreams did he last night, to say that he was ready to be combined. Even said that to her honeymooners who beat her husband.
So sadistic is the bad luck that befalls his life. As in the soap opera flying fish screen that often Amelia watch and make the heart stick.
Somehow later the response of both parents Amelia if knowing their firstborn child became an old wife because Soleh her husband married again.
Amelia cried again, until...
Tok tok...
"Amel! Amelia..."
Sandy knocked on the bathroom door.
"Yes?!"
"Don't take a long shower, Mel!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Amelia shrunk her tears. He sighed and strengthened his heart to hurry up.
He returned to his mad body while reciting a large hadast prayer after having rhymed with her husband earlier this afternoon.
Strengthen yourself, Amel! Strong! You strong! This is the decision you have made! Come on, don't be weak! You are not weak! You are so strong that God gives you this great trial! Remember, Siti Aisyah his wife Rosulullah also got a Beautiful Gift from God, and may you also be given intercession and barrenness in order to stay strong to live this life destiny that has been outlined. Look out there. Look at! Many women are the same fate as you. Their husband even remarried without them knowing. You're much luckier! You're still luckier. Your husband asks for permission many times before doing so. And you're also lucky, your honey looks like it's gonna be a young wife who respects you.
Amelia again breathed.
Now a piece of maroon colored towel has wrapped his body that is still thick.
He took ablution water because Ashar's time had passed long enough.
Many times the order was wrong because Amelia's brain was not focused so unconsciously her tears flowed back to say, "Astaghfirullahal'adziiim..."
Soleh, who was neat in a white cocoa suit and a black sarong and skullcap, had just returned from the mosque.
"Just out of the bathroom?" ask her with a suppressed voice.
His hand was about to try Amelia's chin but his wife immediately said, "Don't! I've taken ablution, Bang!"
Please undo his intention to punish the wife. He smiled and nodded.
Seeing Amelia's body disappearing into the room, Soleh's heart was engulfed in a deep sense of guilt.
His mind went back to the mood.
Amelia...! I know this move I'm taking is risky. I know, running two ships with one skipper is very difficult. But maybe it's God's way, to make me a better person, in every way.
Soleh felt himself to be more religious just because he had carried out the new obligations at that time.
Hopefully, he wants to be the leader, the companion of two beautiful women who will faithfully walk on his left and right side.
Sally began to dream beautifully.
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