Young Wife For My Husband
Chapter 52 Solves His Strategy
Samsiah arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon before Ashar. Juriah immediately flocked the Mother who seemed not to bother the situation Ojan, her husband who was weakly rolled on the hospital bed.
"Enjoy! From anywhere? Me and Mas Soleh want to go home! The same shop no one's guarding!" cetus Juria with an angry face.
"This is Nduk! You'll want this modern negligee, look!"
Samsiah even held a plastic bag that he carried in a plastic chair beside the bed.
Soleh did not think. Samsiah was seen not caring for her husband who was sleeping after taking the medication and was given a painkiller injection.
It was completely indifferent even just to ask the situation of Ojan who had been complaining all night and screaming in pain.
Syria also eventually shifted its focus to the negligence brought by Samsiah.
"I want this. This too, Mi!" he said with sparkling eyes full of sifting through the clothes that Samsiah bought at the cheap Bazaar.
Soleh just stared coldly and let out the room to smoke outside the hospital.
"Mas, don't go far! I want to go home after this too! I'm tired of my body, I want to take a shower too!"
Soleh nodded slowly. Lazily he argued with Juriah who he thought was just as childish as Ojan and Samsiah.
She remembered Amelia. The sweet face of his first wife who is obedient and rarely defies his speech now seems to be reflected in the eyes.
Shindunya.
They were divorced for almost two months. Soleh had never once chanted Amelia because of her many private numbers because she had deleted them from her cell phone contact column.
But Juriah does not know, Soleh memorized the WA Amelia number even though it was removed from his contact.
He easily pressed the number to hear only the soft voice of Amelia whom he longed for after descending three floors from Ojan's room.
It didn't take long, Amel picked it up.
"Hallo's? Amel? How are you?" ask her with a pounding heart.
Across the street, Amelia was just silently pensively listening to the soft voice of Soleh whom she had managed to forget with all her might. He just kept quiet. Waiting for the next speech Soleh for fear that there is important news that Soleh wants to say.
"Amelian... Amelia! I.ve missed you. Sorry..."
Rumbled tight Amelia's chest. Seems like he was playing a game. It makes her feel bad and,
Clik.
Amelia turned off the phone call from Solehudin. He looked around and, his rippling eyes began to water.
Now Amelia is trading small amounts of money that Samsiah gave her the other day to just connect her life on the porch of her rented house. He sells fried foods, toast, sausage, nuggets and ice boba at affordable prices for snacks around children.
Tasya, Diki and sometimes Lukman as well as some other neighbors helped him strengthen his heart by buying snacks in small stalls Amel.
Lukman said, if in the convection factory where he works there is a vacancy part of the floss, he will invite Amelia to work there.
Currently convection has not opened job vacancies in that section. Even if there are vacancies, in the production section. Amelia can't sew.
Lukman is a good man and a concern for Amel. Always help at every opportunity.
As is well known, the bachelor who was two years younger did have a taste for Amelia. But do not want to be rash and wait for the right time for him to express his heart to Amelia.
Amelia had just been through a difficult time in marriage and had recently divorced.
Lukman is trying to patiently withstand the turmoil it feels that wants to take Amelia in a more serious direction than just friendship. But he has marked the widow of Amelia so that if there is a man who looks a bit different behavior to Amel, Lukman like to give a code that Amelia is his without being known by Amel himself.
Back to Jyria. He only realized that the Husband had been out long enough from the room Abinya.
"Umi, I'm home, right? Who will Umi look after?" ask Juria to Uminya.
"The Maghrib is also home. Let Le' Giman take care of your brother. Umi's not feeling well."
Juria looked at Samsiah's face somewhat disappointed.
"Same as Le' Giman?" ask Juria again.
"Yes. Besides, if your brother asks for a pee or pup, Umi has a hard time taking care of it alone."
"Umi join nginap dong kayak I last night nemenin Mas Soleh!" sela Juria made Samsiah frown.
"You'll be treated for a long time at this hospital. We also need to be able to maintain our health. If Umi continues to stay in the hospital as well, for a long time Umi can also be treated, Ju!"
"But it's Umi's and all of us's duty!"
"Yes we also have to look at the condition of the self as well. If everyone is sick, who will take care?"
Juriah. Samsiah's words have a point, too.
Finally he came back to Uminya. And just stared dejectedly at Ojan who was still asleep after a night of moaning and screaming in pain.
"Me and Mas Soleh go home, Umi? If Abi asks, say Ju's home."
"Yes, Honey! There, go home and rest. You and Soleh must be tired, right? Umi understands very well. Moreover, you are still a newlywed couple. Over there, home!"
Juria breathed a sigh of relief. A thin smile became the answer to Samsiah's speech that was understanding the condition of the daughter and daughter-in-law.
"Babe...!"
Soleh who was pensive and occasionally smoked in his kretek cigarette immediately turned to look towards Juriah who called out to him.
The young woman with her plump chest half ran over.
Soleh brushed off the shadow of Amelia who danced in remembrance. There is a Juriah who is certainly much better and more valuable than his ex-wife Amelia.
Young jyria. Beautiful, more stature certainly. And the most important thing is that it is a gold mine for Soleh and his parents. Moreover, his sister Lani is also lobbying to have a piece of land so that a future dream house can be built for her small family.
Shall put out his cigarette and throw it in the trash.
"Absolute farewell, Yang?" ask her with a softened voice. Now he must be good at using strategies to achieve all the wishes of the family.
Juria nodded and smiled.
Soleh immediately took over the large parcel that his wife had brought with her while returning a smile.
Juriah seemed to want to seek attention by stretching in front of Soleh.
"Weathered huh?" ask Soleh who understands the meaning of Jyria.
"Hoooh."
Soleh tried to pay attention by gently massaging the back of Juria.
"Yuk, home. At home let me massage her tense shoulders!" added Soleh made Juria laugh out loud.
"Why?" Soleh grinning.
"I lost my tension moving to Mas's anus!" jyria replied in a whispering voice.
They laughed together. Soleh shakes up the shoulder of Jyria.
"You are my best wife!" his praise made Juriah smile and look down happy not to be confused.
Love that takes advantage of each other. That's how Soleh played his part and started with his strategy. There's a big plan he wants to execute before Ojan gets back to normal.
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