Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 29 Kongkalikong Juriah And Soleh
"Darling..."
Juriah squirming. His eyes were still very sleepy when the sound of Soleh woke up his sleep.
Adhan Fajr.
"Sickness, Mom!" whispered in a spoiled voice.
Soleh chuckles.
Their battle last night did hurt the entire joint. Successfully played three games. Very good for introductions.
Grep.
The Syrian captured the body of Soleh. And they again hugged tightly on the bed.
"Mas, aren't you cold showering at dawn like this? Keep having to go out of the house with a motorbike? We're going to the dealer later in the day? Remember Abi said what last night?" whispered Juriah in the ear of Soleh.
The two twin mountains of Juriah that soaked chewy made Soleh tempted again.
The man again sucked his hands guerrilla exploring the mountains that are still a bit chilly because no one ever touched.
So much more courageous. His head casually went into the gombrong t-shirt of Juria making his young wife strangled with joy.
Hisapan who always makes Juria shiver and float flew into the clouds.
It was very different from the baby's suction a few years ago when the baby who really did not want him to give birth was crying for milk.
Given that, Juria's face became gloomy. Making his tears come back and Soleh immediately panicked.
"Why? Why Honey? Is my suction painful? You don't like it? You feel I'm evil?"
Juriah menc++m lips Soleh who constantly inquires.
"Hik hicks... Don't leave! Don't leave me alone, Mum!"
At once Soleh embraced Juria.
"I'm not leaving. Never leave you for a second, baby!"
"Hik hik hicks... I'm afraid this happiness is just a dream, Mas!"
"Darling! It´s real. It's real, honey! Lookatme. Lookin' atyourface. I'm your husband, Juria! Who said the sacred promise of marriage in your name before the ruler in the office of religious affairs five days ago. You remember, honey?"
"Hik hik hiks..yeah, Mas!"
The two embrace each other.
Soleh can really make Jyria the happiest woman now.
Juriah was afraid, Soleh left and did not return.
Juria began to feel a faint heartbeat if Soleh met Amelia again, then Soleh would forget him.
Juriah realized, she was only the second woman for Soleh. Amelia was the first.
And the subconscious of Jyria began to be shaken by the ugly thoughts that came from her own fear.
"Mas want to go to Miss'Denya Ma'am Amel?" juriah asked after being much calmer as Soleh clutched him tightly.
"Yes, Honey! I'm not good with Amel's family. They must have known that I was at my parents' house. They didn't know I was married a second time. So, to cover our situation, please... allow me to go there, dear? I promise, I'll be back here tomorrow."
"Keep, Abi will buy you a motorbike?"
Oiya yes. Hm... Hadeuhwas. This is Amel's family. Why did Bu'Denya have to die at the wrong time?! Hhh...
Soleh mused.
"But if I don't come, they're definitely..."
"Kan Mas can call Madam Amel, say it's not feeling well. Ride the motor cold body. Aye right? Besides Abi sorenya there is an event in the next village. Abi Umi used to stay up to a week there."
Whoops!?!
"Mmmm..."
"Am I the one who called Amel?"
Soleh blinked his eyes.
The idea that Juriah gave was good as well.
"After we have a new bike, we can go there tomorrow. I mean, Mas Soleh can go to his Pakde Mbak Amel to make pious."
"Hm... Would you say that to Amelia?" asked Soleh and Juria nodded.
"alright. It will be the third day only. Come with me at night."
"Well, that's good, right?"
Soleh smiled.
Juria was pleased with his heart. He managed to make Soleh obey his wishes.
Ma'am Amel, sorry, from now on, we are rivals.
Juriah took Soleh's phone.
...BELOVED WIFE...
Juria's chest was like a hammer hit. It hurts to know that Soleh pinned the nickname 'BEARING WIFE' to Amelia.
"Mbak Amel's favorite wife, if my name is Mas?" tanyanya wants to know.
Soleh smiled bitterly.
"This is what I wrote long before I knew you, my dear!" ralat Soleh began to see the jyrian gurgle being jealous.
"I what?" Juria increasingly brave while pushing her body to shake the pleasure of Soleh.
"Here, let me change it first. Does Darling want to be turned into a Beloved Wife too?" goda Soleh took her phone.
Juria scowling.
His name is only written in full in contact with Soleh,
...SITI JURI...
Juria turned her body, crashing.
"Darling..., what do you want me to name?"
The jyrians did not answer. Still upset with the body turned on the husband.
"Dear, listen! The writing of his beloved wife was made by Amelia herself, Yang! Really. I don't write so original. Amel is just like you. Who was upset because it was only written a full name. Amelia. So she's the one who turned him into HIS BELOVED WIFE."
The story of Soleh explains. And of course it was just his boast to melt the heart of Juriah who was upset.
"really? Amel's mother is also a jealous person?" tanya Juriah began to wiggle and fade his emotions.
"Really."
"Yes, here. I want to be like Miss Amel too!"
The Syrian took Soleh's phone and changed his name to, say, the,
...BELOVED WIFE...
Juriah also idly changed Amelia's contact number to BELOVED...
...OLD WIFE...
Soleh chuckled at the ridiculous jealousy of his young wife. But instead of being angry, Soleh was proud and moved.
The jyrians have been successfully grasped. And now his head is getting bigger, big sense because of the jumawa.
Juria laughed out loud. He embraced the increasingly sweet Soleh attitude to Juria.
The dawn had passed and the clock on the wall showed six o'clock more.
They were still joking on the bed.
Really a newlywed couple.
It was unthinkable that Amelia was constantly looking towards the highway. Even occasionally she extended her neck to look like her husband who came to his pakdenya house.
Bu'Denya's body was already preparing to be buried. But Soleh the Husband did not come.
Treeet tree, tree,
"Hallo, Bang? Koq hasn't,"
...[.Hello assalamualaikum Ma'am Amel! This is me, Juria. Sorry, but Soleh can't go there. His health condition is not good. I think it's in the wind, Mommy! Since last night sleep deprivation and his body is weak. His face was pale too. It was desperate to leave after dawn, but Juju was forbidden. Worrying about the road. Sorry, ma'am?]...
"Oh, so did Ju. Yes already. Bang Soleh just rest. Have you given medicine yet? Where's Bang Solehny?"
...[.These]...
Juriah immediately gave Soleh's phone to the owner.
...[.Hello, Amel... Excuse me.. Me, I'm not feeling well! It hurts my bone joints, Mel! I'll probably be there tomorrow, on the third day. Follow me at night.]...
"Yes, take a break! Did you take your medicine?"
...[.Already Yang. The jyrian love. Yes, yes, I want to sleep again. Greetings to all the families there. Assalaminata.]...
"Waalaikum salam."
Clik.
Amelia could only sigh deeply.
Soleh must be soy sauce. Come here, go with him, also bring home Juriah, his young wife. Amelia tried to understand the situation of Solehudin.
Now only how he explained to Mother Father and his relatives who gathered in his Pakdenya house.
Amelia no longer waited for the presence of Soleh in the midst of her large family who were mourning.
Now he focuses on helping relatives who are being overwritten by grief.
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