Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 196 The Happy End 8
Juria breathed a sigh of relief when Arini said that he could sleep in Arini's private room by the Host, the mistress of his master.
Though earlier, Juria was worried about being sent away because the Big Master of the owner of this house looks cool and high-level jutek.
Mr. Arthur is handsome despite his grown-up appearance. Unlike Mrs Inayah who looks young but looks elegant dignified.
"Mbak Juriah, for tonight Ma'am can sleep in Sister Arini's room. Tomorrow morning, Ma'am will take Mr. Tofik to the bus terminal of Kampung Rambutan to continue the journey home his village."
"Thank you very much, Madam. Thank you so much for believing in me. I will always remember the kindness of the Madam for the rest of my life."
"Don't call me Madam. I feel like a big person when called Madam. Hehe... You can too."
"Ohh, don't dare me Mom!"
"Yes already. Sus, tonight share a bed with you, huh?"
"Yes, Mom. Ready. Hehe..."
"I'm going to go to the room?"
"Yes. Have a good rest, Mrs Inayah!"
"Thank you."
Inayah passed from Sister Arini's room after giving the briefing.
He felt a bit dizzy his head and wanted to immediately fall on his soft mattress.
"Have you?" arthur asked to see his wife enter the room and sit on the lip of the bed.
Inayah nodded with a smile.
Arthur approached, then kissed his wife's forehead.
"Rest! Your face looks very pale. Or... What do you want to eat? Let me buy you some more time. Hehe..."
Arthur gently stroked his wife's flat stomach. Not as bloated as a pregnant woman. He really wanted to spoil Inayah who was pregnant young.
Inayah.
"Ga wants nothing, Mom! Wants sleep. It was so tired of this body. Tired, want a massage."
"Ga can be massaged, Yang. But I'll just suck it up, okay?"
"Ish, this Mas if it's raging must be so late."
"Hahaha, my goodness, this darling. Am I that semester, right? Haha..."
"Doctor Derry said, we have to hold on tight until Dede's baby struggles four-five months old, Mas!"
"Yes, yeah. Yes, Sweetheart. I'll be strong enough to hold my libidoku. Believe me!"
"Mas mengedan sleep with Pupu first. Sister Arini sleeps in her room with Sister Inayah."
"Pupu doesn't like to sleep with me. He said Papa was like a gorilla. Hadeuh, that boy!"
"Hihihi.., so Mas reduce his snoring. The child himself is complete."
"You're never complete!?"
"Yes because I keep your feelings, Mas. Hehe... Every time I sleep, I put this in my ear for a wad."
Inayah showed a cotton-like face making Arthur gape with a reddened face.
"Jasn..."
Inayah rubbed the look on Arthur's face that made him so embarrassed to reveal the lack of the husband who sleeps always snoring.
"Hehehe.., ga koq, the gorilla's kayak. Just like the sound of anggora's cat," Inayah's errat was greeted by a warm kiss of Arthur who immediately laid him on the bed.
Arthur pulled a blanket over half of Inayah's body.
"Rest. I'll wake up."
Inayah. His smile expands sweetly to make Arthur again to kiss. This time on the lips. Gercep melu+++.
"Basic sh, hehehe..."
Arthur laughed, then went out.
The destination was now his son's room.
But at once he remembered Juria.
"Damn! Yep. I just remembered that girl!" he shouted with a firm voice.
Tok tok tok tok
Arthur knocked on Sister Arini's room door.
Kriee...
"Sir Arthur, is it?"
"Jyria Ma'am! Can you get out first? I have something to talk about!"
"Ba_good, Sir!"
Arthur walked into the living room. Juria followed him with a feeling of trepidation.
"Sit down!" arthur's orders after seeing Juria with a face bowed fearfully stood a few meters behind him.
Jyria sat on the floor.
"It's okay. I'm just here."
The Heart of Juriah. Actually, he had known Arthur since the completion of the Maghrib prayer.
Arthur Handoko, the crazy bule who visited his shop two and a half years ago.
Even She and Solehudin, her husband at that time had expelled the crazy bule because it was provoking disfiguring his religion at that time.
But now, now,
Juriah did not think that the handsome bule was actually now married to a beautiful young Muslim woman and obedient worship.
Arthur Handoko converted to Islam.
God has guided him, apparently. That is the thought of Juriah.
Juriah does not know that Arthur is now her husband the younger brother of the first wife of Jyria's ex-husband.
In contrast to Juriah, Arthur actually knows that Juriah is the young wife of Solehudin, the former first husband of his brother-in-law Amelia.
His heart also hurt a bit when he remembered that.
Especially after seeing with his own eyes, Solehudin begged at the intersection of red lights because of defects and one-legged.
What a cruel woman, so inwardly Arthur looked at Juria.
For some reason, the woman is now stranded in the capital. Alone too, without the husband he had taken from Amelia.
"Do you remember me?" arthur asked to make sure Juria recognized him.
The heart of Syria is beating fast.
He was worried, Arthur was still angry because he and Soleh were kicked out the other day from his home. Juria was afraid that Arthur would do the same. While this has gone on at night and Jyria does not know anyone in this area.
"Ma_sorry. I, apologize for my behavior and my ex-husband at that time to you," he said in a stammering voice.
"Former husband?" sela Arthur was shocked.
Juria is getting deeper.
"You... Are you divorced? Since when?"
Now Juria rather dare to look at Arthur's face although sometimes still throwing a glance downstairs.
"Since when?"
"It's been seven months." Juriah replied with a trembling voice.
"Who is going to Jakarta? With her Mas? Let's just find it easy to ask, is that it?"
Again the Syrian was surprised to hear Arthur's utterance that harbored the embers of hatred.
He did take advantage of Solahudin who was disabled due to a traffic accident.
His parents' wealth was depleted for the hospital costs of both of them. Completely exhausted not rest until the shop house and workshop must be sold for their daily living costs.
Idle has no job. While life goes on. And they need to eat and pay the rent.
Seeing the condition of the husband at that time a physically deficient man, Juria asked Soleh to legowo sit under a red light with a tin of biscuits.
Apparently, the result was greater than he had imagined.
Soleh came home to bring more than a hundred thousand rupiahs.
It turns out that many people pity to see himself who only has one leg and skinny body and ragged clothes. It was all the ideas of Jyria.
Day by day, their lives get better. You can buy ten liters of rice a day and cook chicken meat to eat three times a day. It really relieved the heart of Juriah.
But it wasn't with Soleh.
Soleh actually increasingly carries an inner burden that is increasingly heavy until finally expressing the desire to stop begging and more comfortable working than begging.
Angry jyria. He was upset because Soleh acted up. Though there is no ability, capital has no. Juriah asked for divorce because it was not strong to live like this constantly with Soleh.
It turns out that Soleh accepted the desire of the divorced Jyria. Juriah was surprised because Soleh agreed and they finally officially divorced without a teacher let alone drama.
Juria shed tears.
Remembering the sins of the past.
Remembering how He had not been a good person because it hurt many others.
"Mr? Juriah Ma'am?"
The jyrians are awakening from the daydreams. Arthur scolded him a few times.
Arthur smiled cynically, rebuking Jyria remembering the Soleh He had seen until assisted Mak Mia latehumah without his knowledge at that time.
"Ma_sorry, Sir. I went to Jakarta alone. Mas Soleh. He wants to trade he said. I don't know..."
The Jiriah answered honestly. With tears of regret.
Divorced from Soleh, didn't make his life much better. It is even more difficult to be harassed by his own superiors because of his work that is not Syrian even to the point of being insulted and cheated just for a one-night relationship.
"The love of your life, Ma'am. You used to be very confident taking someone else's husband. But now, you yourself threw away your husband when he had so greatly chosen you and dumped his first wife. God is Fair."
The cry of Juria grew bigger. Arthur's words were right on target. His heart was so full, so sad. It hurts, but it doesn't bleed. But all of that is true.
The world is governed by the Almighty. The law of the sow, he had truly felt.
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