Young Wife For My Husband

Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 41 Best Choice


I'm sorry, I'm so sorry,


wishing your love


The weight of my heart left him


And for time, though,


which rolls beside you


Forgive me with all your heart


If only I could choose


The song verse that Pasha Purple is singing through a mini MP3 portable music box has Soleh at his house at half-two in the night is really like his heart.


Accompanied by Diki and his friend Lukman, Soleh slept on the living room couch.


While Amelia stayed at the rented house of Diki with Tasya, Diki's wife.


That night, Mr. RW asked them to forgive each other for what happened between Soleh and Amelia.


Household fights are common. But do not make a fuss that disturbs the tranquility of other residents. That's what Mr. RW said.


And now both Soleh and Amel must contemplate what made them quarrel in the middle of the night to make a scene around.


"Are you really married again? Is polygamy really the same as Amel's? Can koq? How's story? Koq can smooth the way it is how, Bang?" diki asked very curious.


"Boro-boro seamless. It's a fuss because of polygamy. Amelia's jealous of my young wife!"


"Geez! Cool!"


"Ck ck. What's so cool? Koq fight people are cool!" Lukman chimed in on Diki's words.


Soleh. He smiled cynically at the young man who was about seven years younger than him.


"Are you married?" ask Soleh.


Lukman shakes.


"Hehehe, hasn't rasain been hinted at yet?!" soleh's innuendo was addressed by Lukman with a wide smile.


"Yes." Yeah." Lukman replied that he had no bad thoughts.


Sodhi laughed satisfied.


"Bang, spill dong the face of his young wife!" chirps Diki again, the more kepo the maximum.


"Devil, taunt you! Hapeku rejed slammed Amel. How about a spill!?"


"Oh yes. Lost contact dong?!"


"How else do you want?"


"Kalo Mbak Amel kekeuh asked for a divorce how?"


"Where dare he? It was just a bluff. I know what his heart is. He's jealous, I'm familiar with honey."


"Bang!" sela Lukman's.


"Oi."


"Don't you have that regret? Now then? Why did Amel become such an emotion? And just now why did Brother giggle the neck of Madam Amel? Wanna kill him?"


Soleh stared intently at Lukman's face.


"That was spontaneity. I was upset, Amelia slammed my phone while Juria was on the phone. Amelia also said she wanted a divorce. It's just because of my emotions as a man. As a husband, I feel that Amel has been disrespectful to me! You will also enjoy later if you are married. And your wife will be a bitchy wife to you."


Lukman looked back at Soleh.


"So the point is, you don't regret hurting Ms Amel?"


"Hey, who are you? Amel's lawyer? Koq said that?"


"No, Bang! Just sympathizers. My sister is three girls all. Two are married. I don't want to hurt women, worry about my little sister getting karma from what we did to their people."


It was like being slapped with Lukman's words.


But again selfishness has shackled his soul which feels more righteous.


"I didn't do it for no reason. I also did it with a long and mature mind. For our good also in the future!"


"Udah, no. Why is Lo the same debate Bang Soleh? Bang Soleh is more mature in age and experience! There's more salt than us! Don't hang out and start the lecture! Sleep, Man! I get the head Lo if still talking about polygamy and worship! Everyone has the right to believe every step taken. Like Bang Soleh, like Lo too. When did you get married? Marriage means that. There's no hilal yet, right? Bye, sleep!"


Diki nagging. Lukman blushed in embarrassment and laughed a grin.


"Sorry, Bang!? I think Bablas is too long. Hehe..."


Soleh just blinked. He sighed. Inflammation but his little heart also agree Lukman's words.


Shown instantly if only the one who does polygamy is Tito, Lani's sister's husband. I don't know if he can accept the reason Tito would say.


Soleh turned off his portable music box and closed his eyes.


At two o'clock in the morning, time continues to move from unity.


Amelia who stayed at the rented house Tasya Diki tried to close her eyes, but could not.


Finally at three in the morning, he rose from sleep and went ablution.


When there is no longer a soothing backrest and a warm embrace, the best path is a stretch of prayer mats. Prostrate in asking for His Goodness.


Mukena Tasya closed Amelia aurat and two rakaat sunnat prayers with the intention of sunah hajat prayers.


His heart has been steady, will sue for divorce from Soleh, her husband.


I don't know why his brain is thinking. Yesterday, he did not worry too much about the problem of Soleh's marriage which he himself allowed. But now, Amelia seemed to be impatiently waiting for dawn.


Their discussion is not finished. Mr. RW asked him and Soleh to reflect on what was the beginning of the commotion in the middle of the night blind.


Amelia felt that Soleh had changed. It is no longer the old Soleh.


The beginning of Soleh recounted his intention to marry again due to many factors. One of them is to make both parents happy. Also the economic factor is in trouble because Soleh has resigned from the workplace. And one more, the factor of wanting to have offspring.


Amelia recalls saying herself when she was a girl in a chat with her female friends at the factory where she worked.


"Mel, Soleh seems a bit lazy. Prefer to hang out with his community rather than looking for work. He graduated from High School. It should be more nimble than just the SMP gradation of our kayak."


Siti Badriyah, one of her factory friends once reminded.


"Hehehe... There is no job yet, he said. In fact, his father was the building foreman (at that time Anta was still a trustee of building contractors in the city) so money was not a problem for the Soleh bang!" answered Amelia at that time.


"But at least why not try to apply for jobs here and there with his diploma rather than hanging out clearly with the excuse of waiting for the appropriate job!"


Amelia smiled.


Indeed, his little heart was also a gamang. But seeing the life of Soleh who enjoys even though the empty pockets for him is not a problem and very realistic in understanding life, making Amelia feel the need for a figure like Soleh as well.


Life should be enjoyed. If you are too longing for money until time like the demands that must be pursued. Amelia is eager to have a suitable partner in the meaning of life.


Strive from nothing, walk without too looming ambition. But keep trying to find the best way forward. It was the principle of his family's life. Simple but happy. That's how he thought before.


"For me, work problems that have not been Bang Soleh get are not too much of a problem, after all we are still young, Sibad. What matters to me, Bang Soleh is a faithful young man. Unlike the Lengky noh, the look of dating again behind the Ima. Hehe..."


"Hahaha, yes, too. Although kind and royal often buy expensive goods, but if love is double. Hm.. I'm sorry, I am sorry goodbye!"


"Hehehe... Thats. Loyalty is number one. Even if my face is not pretty, but if she is double, mm... better off than eating heart!" the ideal at that time.


"Hahaha. eat a good heart, Amel. Chicken liver what is beef liver?" chirps Siti Badriah chimed.


"Yes. Women should have self-respect. Aye right?"


"Ehh, if one day you marry your husband, ask for marriage again how?"


"I'm asking for a divorce instead of polygamy!"


"Eh, who knows what your soul mate mustadz is!? Usually the ustadz understand,"


"Understand what? Ish, ga all ustadz ah! Fuckin' you! How are you, if you want to be combined?"


"Hahaha, yes I love poison! Except, he made me a big house, bought me a car and my parents were given acres of rice fields. School is guaranteed until all graduate. Hm.okay.okelah. Ahaha.."


"Basin' on girl matre!"


"Haha...! Should, Mel! So the girl has to be matre!"


Amelia was crying. Memories of her casual chat with Siti Badriah are like a replayed movie slide and make her self aware.


"Yes Allah... How could I have forgotten the principles of my former life. For me, simple living is okay. As long as Bang Soleh's love is for me alone! Hik hik... I'll get a divorce! I'll learn to live alone without Bang Soleh! I can find a job even as a washing porter. Doesn't matter. Rather than living with a tormented mind after ten years of continuing to endure the pressure of both parents Bang Soleh! Bang Soleh was able to make his parents happy through Juria. Me, just like a stumbling block to their happiness. Waiting for them to have children and divorce? It feels impossible! Hik hik... I'll file for divorce!"


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