Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 33 Meeting With My First Wife
Having a wife of two turned out to be quite difficult as well which Soleh felt.
Like today. He had an agreement with Juriah yesterday, if possible, to the family home of Amelia after Abinya bought a motorcycle.
But in reality Juriah pouted with his lips like a conical fish when Soleh began discussing the chatter will go after the completion of Ashar prayer.
Even though all night they returned to combat and played up to three rounds until bed linen bed linen wet by their sweat that splashed.
"Darling.., I don't feel good about breaking a promise anymore. Please understand me, Juria!" Soleh tried to say as gently as possible so that Jyria would understand.
His young wife was very mood. Sometimes happy until a half daily smile. But it quickly also changed cuek, jutek and judes like now. Soleh patted his forehead. Confused and dizzy.
"You know, Mom... Abi Umi left for the next village and just returned the day after tomorrow! Masa' You can stay home alone?"
Lah? Usually that is too, right?
"Darling, you're not alone in this house. There is Yu' Ima, Yu' Sum, Uni, Mas Toba, Mas Dodon, you can ask to accompany first as usual. Please Yang, I was just there last night. I came home early in the morning. We can go to Asamka to see the workshop and start really making the move later. Yea? Yea?"
Juria still bent her face.
"Why do I marry if the ends still ask to be cemented with them!?" ketus.
"This is our decision yesterday, Ayank! Imagine how Amelia feels. She's my wife too. If you change positions with Amel, how you feel."
"Ish, said Mas I was the best wife. Yesterday I said I would do anything for my happiness! Where is the evidence?!"
Soleh blushed his face. Jyria has a strong memory and an intelligent brain so it easily breaks all her speech. Very different from Amelia who impressed manut and according to him.
"Darling, though,... I'll just have to go there for a second. Please, give me the ease so that in the future he can continue to live with you. We're already married. There's no way I'm going to just leave you without accountability. Juriah, I am a grown man who should be able to take a stand as well."
Juria. Her tears fell. Between being sad about having to accept reality and also happy because her husband is a man who can give her understanding.
She hit the body of Soleh while crying deeply in the chest of her husband's field.
"Mas must remember me too huh? Huhuhu. Quick back. Miss you. Hiks..."
Soddy laughed a little. Heart's blossoming. Juria is like a little girl who is very cute to her and always wants to follow her side.
He immediately embraced the body of his young wife with a whisper of deadly seduction.
"Hey, pretty! Only you can satisfy me in bed, dear Juria! Amelia, can't."
Instantly, Soleh's heart pounded hard.
His lies become more and more in order to make Juria happy and believe in him.
What a trivial looking thing. But the habits of Soleh lying began to accumulate and continue to add to sin. Unknowingly he was saving karma for himself.
..............
It takes drama and drama, with an outpouring of feelings and emotions that shakes the heart.
Soleh can now finally escape also from the warm embrace of Jyria.
The journey to the second village of his first wife's parents, Amelia with a new big motorbike bought by the second wife's in-laws.
What a joyful thing the heart of Soleh.
He wanted to show Amelia, that his achievements that had not been a month were quite large. And certainly Amel will be amazed to see its success.
He wants Amelia to be happy to see his new motorbike which is non-credit aka purchased in cash.
Amelia was stunned to see the Husband sitting dashingly on his new motorcycle.
As Soleh had imagined, Amelia just gaped at him unblinking.
"Whose motor, Bang?" amelia asked, amazed by the R15 iron horse belonging to Soleh. And Soleh patted jumawa's chest.
"You?" ask Amelia again as if in disbelief.
"Believed Mr. Ojan, Abinya Juria!" he replied with a voice held in detention for fear that Amelia's mother and father were around and listening.
Amelia could not speak. He invites Soleh to enter the house.
A cup of hot capuccino coffee makes Soleh close his eyes and inhale the distinctive aroma that has long been missed in the field complete with fried food. Amelia understood her husband's favorite.
"Thank you, Yang!" soleh said with a smile looking at Amelia's face.
"Where are you going? They're dressed pretty!" ask Soleh again after noticing the appearance of Amelia who was dressed neatly with a face made up even though thin but looks sweet.
"I'm going to Pakde's house, Bang! Help-help again there. This is the third day. I'm going there, right?"
Soleh nodded after sipping a coffee capuccino sasset that Amelia brewed.
"We're together, Mel!"
"Daddy and Gaga? Hm.. Kasian if they ride angkot only alone, Bang! My mother was already there. Mom's been staying over since the first day Bude died."
"Hm."
Soleh. He began to look disappointed in his flat face.
"Keep, I'm riding the bike alone?"
"Gaga aja Bang who's coming with Brother! Hehe..."
Gaga, Amel's youngest sister, comes out of the room and immediately connects Soleh's conversation with Amelia.
Soleh gave a small laugh while welcoming Gaga's hand to salim him.
"The motor you brought is cool! GP Motorcycle is Bang? Gaga was in the piggy bank, right? Yeah, huh?"
The fourth grader of SD was circling around while looking out watching Soleh's motorbike with a look of admiration.
You dorky kid! It sucks Amel and his family.
Soleh took Amelia by the hand and invited her into the wife's room.
"I'll bring that bike to make your mbonceng! Why don't you even look excited when I invite you? Another wife is proud and very happy if her husband invites her bonfire. But you,"
"Not me, Bang! Two of my sisters riding in angkot, I choose a motorbike with you, is it beautiful? While our goal is to go to Pakde's house. Except if the sisters are with Mother Father, maybe I will have heart. But when they're just the two of them riding the angkot and I'm good to ride the bike, it feels..."
"That's reason! They go to school every day by themselves. You are the better one! And as long as you know, Juriah was crying at his parents' house I didn't want to leave. Huhhhh! Your attitude makes me emotional!"
Amelia gulps. He regretted making Samh angry.
"Sorry, Bang! Excuse me... Not that I meant to make you angry. Yes, I'm with you."
"Ga. I'm just a Gaga bell. You ride the same angkot as Inayah."
Soleh finally decided that would be Amelia's first choice.
"Mas don't be mad, please! Hehe... (Coup)"
Amelia kissed her husband's lips for almost ten days without giving him any warmth.
Soleh stared intently at Amelia. Then his smile flared. Luluh also saw the Wife as being seductive.
He embraced Amel's body with a happy heart.
"You must be ashamed if you're as heavy as me?"
Amelia blushed. His face was blushing pink. Then slowly his head nodded.
With Amelia, Soleh does not need to ja'im alias keep the image.
Soleh should not hesitate to cosor Amelia's solid red b+b+r. And now they are devouring each other. Reveal all the contents of the longing in the chest.
"Tonight I slept here, right?" amelia asked to be sure.
Soleh nodded. She violently heads up Amelia's twin mountains and gets into the husband's loose shirt.
"Mas..., hold Mas! Hey, Gaga's the same Inayah waiting outside! Hihi...! Come on, let's go. New look at four o'clock by."
"Haish! You are, Mel! My bachelor is awake! Ish, come on up there for a second!"
"Ssttt...! Hehehe... later that night I make a special potion," Amelia's tease makes Soleh more motivated her delusion of sy+w+t.
They walk out of the room after satisfied ci++man.
Soleh took a friendly Amelia. Step together and part because of different vehicles.
...SERIATE...