Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 38 Angels And Devils Mutually Blessed Amelia
Soleh happy, Samsiah and Ojan have returned from the celebration of their relatives in the next village.
At least he can ask the help of his two parents-in-law for permission to clean up his rented house in the city with Amelia.
Just now his heart was cheering, Juria was already standing behind him.
"Mas!"
"Darling, listen to my explanation."
Soleh turned the body trying to tell Juriah about his plan.
"I'm moving out of town. Amelia's going back to her parents' house. We're gonna live in Asamka. Work together according to your original plan, Yang!"
Juria looked at him.
"I'm coming!"
"Don't, Yang!"
"Iih. masa' can't. I want to know where you live, too. So if one day you do something weird or disappear without any news, I can come to where you used to live!"
"O Allah, my Lord. We're moving. You're not going back to that house, baby! I won't be long either. Just saying goodbye to the right left neighbor, cleaning up the furniture, cuss coming home in a truck car to here again. I also have to get Tito's motorbike, my sister-in-law. He has been a few days without a project. Surely Lani will not have money anymore. Please, understand! If you come, we can't move fast. I took the bike home, then left for the city. Most nights there, Yang! After that, (Soleh went closer to Juria's earlobe and whispered) We went alone. Honeymoon wherever you want!"
"Really?" juriah asked doubtfully, but was curious.
"Yes. Promises. The suwer!"
"What is suwer?"
"That's the slang of the city people, it means real. Not lying."
Netra Juria sparkles beautifully.
"alright. But watch out if you leave me for a long time. And promise me, don't turn off the phone!"
"Hehehe... ready Boss!"
"Ish, you fuck!"
"You want to shake first?" whispered Soleh teasing. Red blushed the face of Jyria. His lips blushed in shame and his hands pinched the spoiled Solehudin.
Soleh immediately captured the body of his young wife. His lips were straight on the gas. Me++mat with passion is also a great affection.
The pleasure glands run through the body of Juriah.
"Yes..."
Lips mend+s+h. Libidons increased. And Soleh felt himself getting jumawa.
Amelia waited for her husband to come out of the room. Fortunately Samsiah sat down with him despite not asking too many questions.
Long Bang Soleh out!
Amel was getting bored. Despite sitting on the soft sofa, but more than half an hour of waiting made Amelia tired as well.
"Son Amel ate? Want to eat with us?" ask Samsiah politely. She plans to eat with her husband, Ojan, after a long road trip on a motorbike from next door.
"Thank you, Mom. I'm not hungry yet."
"Where are they? It's been a long time coming out! Hehe... I hope, Son Amel understands. The newlyweds are like that. Hehe..."
Amelia's face was red instantly.
Samsiah seemed to be explaining that her daughter with her husband Amel was doing halal activities by a married couple.
Amelia's heart was pounding.
The lag-jedug is similar to the angkot car which is given the addition of an active woofer speaker.
Samsiah gulps. He was also confused Amelia's reaction looks flat. Though suppose it is him who despite being old but ogah polygamy. Surely Samsiah would rather go than wait for Soleh who was engrossed in a room with Juriah.
Who knows, his name is also a newlywed couple. Aging in the room must be imagined must be playing horses.
Is this woman numb to her husband? Or too much love to be confused if you leave him? Hm... In this world there are many kinds of female characters, right!?
Samsiah could only smile faintly.
Amelia herself did not have the heart to feel pain. No. gabe.
He was confused, also could not do anything other than silence and harboring.
Amelia realized that she was a stupid woman.
Women who consciously allow husbands to marry again even present at their wedding by seeing their own happiness on the face of the husband and his honey.
Soleh felt pain in the heart.
No woman in the whole world wants her life to be combined. There aren't.
But Amel again recalled his shortcomings that have not also given offspring to his beloved husband.
Ten years, a time for him to be long enough in waiting.
Children are the primary goal of married people. Want to have a baby and extend the lineage.
Child problems are sensitive.
To adopt let alone do a baby tube program, it is more unlikely that Amelia and Solehudin could do.
Their home economy is really just enough to eat. The rest to meet the needs of the lives of both parents Soleh.
No noise.
Don't save like other young couples. To just buy gold jewelry or good clothes every week is almost non-existent.
Amelia and Solehudin could only buy clothes when they were about to leave.
That's because there is a Feast Day allowance issued by the factory every year.
It was truly a month of happiness for Amelia to be able to buy complete clothes, sandals and also bags that were priced adjusted.
Each can buy one pair. And two hundred thousand pieces of tee shirts can be three for daily wear.
It felt like the routine had been going on for months and years during their marriage.
Sometimes the most makes Amelia dizzy is when there are relatives who are blasphemous and they have to return the condolences because they are not happy with the family elders who often ask for their whereabouts.
Of course, the souvenirs of plasimikan biscuits that Amelia bought dozens of so their characteristic food when family gatherings.
Now, Soleh has been living in the village for days. Unemployed and do not dare to wander around the village because of shame if not give a little souvenir as usual.
Now, because fate leads them to a complicated situation. It has to be like this in a very short time. There's not even a plan. It all happened so fast because Mariana and Anta were the ones who set things up.
Amelia believed that God made everything so easy.
Juriah, became the young wife of Solehudin. And now he is faced with the confusion of attitude and action.
Everything is still wrong and confusing.
Amelia pensively herself in solitude.
"Amel! Come on, let's go!"
Amelia looks up.
Samh has come out of the room. Her clothes have changed. He looked younger and fresher even though his face looked exhausted with a hint of sagging eyes.
Amelia! Do you no longer have feelings for your husband? She, she has shared her love and everything with another woman, Amelia! Don't you feel hurt and disappointed?
Amelia swallowed her saliva. He got up and walked out slowly.
Me, must be strong. I, must be firm and patient. These are all marriage tests. This is just a trial that I must go through with a heart that rests on the provisions of Allah Ta'ala.
But is this really what you're doing, Amelia? Don't you look stupid in front of all of them? Your two in-laws, your honey's also his parents. And maybe even your parents who if they find out that your husband married again. Are you really stupid, Amelia?
The voice of the heart changed. Like there are angels and demons who are opposites to each other. Babbling in Amelia's heart made her stride walk out of the house.
Like an empty brain, Amelia bids farewell to the Syrian family while the Young Wife of her husband does not see the trunk of her nose.
Amelia is now waiting for Soleh to turn on the engine of the motorbike Tito borrowed a few days ago.
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