Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 168 All God Opens

"Mak?! You know, he said Mak want to rest first? Why go to work? Rest first at home. Thank God, I've got a young co-worker who can take care of all our problems. Dr. Rendy, master scientist in agribusiness management. The day after she started working, Mom! We'll be a little lecherous. Let the young ones work. Hehe..."

"Alhamdulillah. Brother, I have something to say too. I. I. want to quit my job. Inayah and Gaga need my attention. They often go to school without breakfast, brother!"

"What??? Mak. Please, consider, Mom!"

"Sister Fanny... I'm waiting for something."

"What?"

Tinn tinn tinn tinn

The two adult women turned their heads towards the car that was unceasingly giving a horn towards them.

"Arthur?" fanny's muttered confused.

"Mak! So are we leaving?" arthur exclaimed with a loud voice and a charming smile.

"Yes!" answer Mia.

Fanny was surprised. Mia responds to Arthur as if they are old friends.

"Mak?! You made that deal with that little bule boy?" ask Fanny not to believe it.

"Sister, I'm going first huh? Sorry, I'm chasing time. I'll tell you later! Assalamualaikum!"

Mia darted fast, went to Arthur's car and entered the front door after Arthur opened it for Mia.

Fanny is petrified.

A week I was not in Jakarta, it turns out Mak Mia was related to Arthur? Is... is it true that my besan is playing with the weathered bujang of mother-mak lovers? Did ya? Did I not see wrong?

Shock Fanny sees Arthur's car hurtling away after the two people inside waved at Fanny.

"Emaakk! You're crazy!!!" the pekik is alone.

Fanny who does not know anything immediately dingsatan not because seeing besan at once his business partner went with the man who he had told me about his football in the world of business.

Fanny's gone.

The main destination is Amelia's restaurant.

But he didn't find any members of Mia's family because everything was out. There are only employees of restaurants and catering who are busy in the kitchen taking care of lunch orders that are soon.

Inayah, who happens to be on college break, comes to take a sample of catering food on Rama's orders overnight and takes it to a predetermined place.

"Dam!"

"Fanny Mama!?"

Cipika cipiki and kiss hands as usual so the tradition every time Inayah meet Fanny.

"How are you, Ma?" inayah asked who was already quite familiar with her first brother's in-laws.

"Good, Honey! Inay himself? How could it? Smoothly?"

"Hehehe, good Ma! Thank goodness!"

"Wait on! Somebody wants Mama Fanny to screw up. And this.., made Mama Fanny a little shocked too. Can we talk upstairs? On rooftop? Mas Beni, please deliver two glasses of orange ice and a snack to the rooftop huh? To Me and Inayah!"

Inayah degdegan follows Fanny's hasty steps.

"Daddy..."

Fanny looked at the cute girl's face with a puzzled look after they were already upstairs, the corner-most table.

"Why, Ma? What was? What's the problem?"

"Have anything changed lately?" ask Fanny to investigate first.

Inayah who was dumbfounded then immediately nodded.

"Yes. It's." Inayah's answer was cold with a weak voice.

"You saw it too?"

"What, Ma? See what?" Inayah finds out the curiosity in Fanny's hanging words.

"Emak.. Is there a connection with Arthur?" The sentence asked Fanny who was waiting for the affirmative Answer from Inayah made the entire joint collapse Inayah.

Squeeze his knees for a moment.

Mama Fanny finally found out! My mom...! Try to think clearly. Does Mak not see the bad effects that we ultimately have to bear because of your actions, Mak?

"Dad!"

"a_ uhg's. You don't know, Ma! Inay...,"

"You must know something! You must know! From the look on your face, you can see it! Honestly, Nay! Mama Fanny is no one else! Since when did you start getting close to that little boy?"

"Emmm.., since..., since a week ago precisely Mother began to look the road together. I don't know when it's close, Ma!"

Inayah.

One by one her tears fell on her cheeks.

Fanny raised her daughter-in-law's face.

"Have you gotten that far? Until you know too?"

"Mas Rama and Gaga have also seen for themselves, the closeness of Mother with Mas Arthur."

"Mas Arthur? Even you yourself called it 'Mas'? Oh, my God, my God! I told you, don't get close to that bastard! Madam Yulia's household is almost ruined due to her affair with Mas Arthur, Inay!"

Fanny instantly raised her voice intonation.

There were also worries about being upset because he was late to find out that Arthur's charisma turned out to be that great if it was close to him.

While elsewhere,

Mia and Arthur go to Mia's hometown.

Her intention was to visit the tomb of Kan'an, her husband who died two years ago.

How surprised Mia was to see a shabby, filthy man, in tattered clothes sitting at the intersection of red lights.

"Solehudin? Soleh? So the Soleh is like that?"

"What's? That guy really is a bitch? Oh my!!!" arthur also commented.

The two were silent with eyes staring at Soleh who was begging. One leg was no longer there due to an accident the other day. Really very sad about his situation. Depressing.

"Where is his young wife? Didn't he marry the only daughter of a famous drag queen and a contract in the village?" mia's mumbling still can't believe it.

"That is what if God has sent down his torment! Hhh... May she learn from her bitter life experience and soon rise from the brink."

Mia turned to Arthur who had just said very wisely.

The red light has turned green. Arthur again drove the car and left Soleh who was holding out a begging hand with an empty can in front of him.

It's very sad.

Apparently their lives are falling to the bottom of the abyss of destruction.

The rented houses inherited by Ojan and his wife were sold one by one for the treatment of Jyria and Solehudin.

Even the big shop below there is a workshop and auto parts shop to change hands because both of them require large costs.

Juriah and Soleh were able to recover, but their possessions were left unscathed.

Now they even live in a small hut built on the remaining land of the Ojan family. And Soleh is unemployed because no company wants to hire him who is physically disabled.

As a result, Jyria dressed her husband in tattered clothes and told him to sit at a red light intersection. Asking for the mercy of the passersby passed by there.

The three-year period was really a time of destruction for the originally greedy and arrogant Solehudin.

There is no need to wait for time in the afterlife, because even in the world karma applies to bad people.

Arthur escorts Mia to her husband's grave.

The man did menchat Mia if starting next week he will be back busy and fly to the European continent for work.

It's likely that Arthur will be busy for the next few months.

So Arthur apologized if their communication was not smooth and he could not take Mia control to the hospital.

Arthur suggests that Mia tell all her children her situation.

Arthur tries to give understanding, because if Mia continues to insist on covering her illness, worried that children will be disappointed and affected by sadness and regret that exists.

Mia finally wanted to follow Arthur's advice, on the condition that Arthur would take her to her husband's grave in the village.

Arthur agreed because there were still a few days of free time.

"Sir... I'm coming, sir. I, your wife, will soon come to see you in the barzakh realm. Hehehe...! Turns out, like this knowing that we're gonna die soon, sir! You yourself used to die without getting sick, without notice, in a sudden accident. Hhh... What a person's way of life can't we guess?"

Arthur lowered. She just kept quiet and let Mia communicate with her husband's grave.

"Sir.., introduce. Mas Arthur's. I hope a loyal man leads me here and there and even up to this this will be part of our family. May he take care of our daughter, Inayah. Their ages differ quite a bit, but I believe in this American mixed man. I expect a lot from him, sir."

Arthur took a breath. He turned to Mia because her name was mentioned and she was formally introduced to her late father Inayah.

"I'm Arthur Handoko, sir. Greetings. I can't promise much. But, I just want to admit that I love my father's daughter named Inayah. I want to challenge Inayah, and very happy because Mother has given her blessing. Please help Inayah to melt her heart and accept me, sir!"

"Don't beg the dead, Mom! You need the prayers of those of us who are still alive in the world."

"Oh? Sorry, Mak!"

"It's not just communication. Just to vent this feeling of heart fi to be relieved. Not asking for the prayers of the dead. Hehe..."

"Is that so? Excuse me. I finally got to know one thing. Hehehe..., thank you Mak!"

"Do not ask for prayers at the grave. Ask God to pray. Prayer and other worship required. The grave is only the Sunnah of his law. And it is forbidden to worship or do any deity on the grave. Mother cleaning the tomb of the Father is just as adab a wife who always tries to pray for her calm in nature there. Sending prayer hoping that God would ease the torment of his grave. And communication problems like Mak did this, it's just a reflection of Mak, so as not to be too lena with the world because in the end we will die too, Mas!"

Arthur nodded.

He understood more because Mia explained it very clearly.

After the grave pilgrimage, they stopped by the supermarket first. Then buy some basic food and make it into two totebag packs. Mia also put a hundred thousand dollars in it.

Mia asks Arthur to return to the red light intersection. But parked his car to get away from where Soleh sat next to each other.

"Mas..., may I ask you a favor?" Mia asked for help from a hawker.

"What's up, Mom?"

"This, please pass it to the begging man across the street. And here's another one for the mas. Please huh?" pinta Mia politely.

"Good, Mom! I gave it to the father who had one leg, right?"

"Yes, Mas. Thank you huh? And don't tell me from me or point this way huh? Just tell me from God's servant."

"All right."

Mia got in the car. Looking from inside with the window glass closed so that Soleh does not feel ashamed to receive the sembako parcel from him.

Seen the look of the face of Soleh who sumringah and smiled widely at the mas-mas who gave the big totebag to him.

Mia smiled with relief.

"Yeah, Arthur, we're going again."

Today Arthur learned a lot from Mia. The life and wisdom lessons that the middle-aged woman showed her were very valuable.

Especially after Mia got off at the mosque near her home and gave a large white envelope containing money for donations.

Mia was a really great person in Arthur's eyes.

"Mr,"

"Yes?"

"Will Mak be a witness to my journey to become a Muslim tomorrow? But it's just Mak. Will she?"

Mia blinked both her eyes. He smiled and nodded.

"Alhamdulillah. Has he done his resolve?"

"It's been a long time actually. But the high priest of Istiqlal mosque only has time tomorrow at twelve o'clock more after Dzuhur, Mak!"

"Alhamdulillah."

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