Young Wife For My Husband

Young Wife For My Husband
Chapter 69 The Story of Amelia and Solehudin


As a dream, Amelia is now among relatives who attended the funeral of her Father Kan'an.


Four months ago, he was still chatting, joking with Father and Mother and her two sisters who were still in school.


Still laughing out loud when he tells funny things that make Gaga and Inayah sometimes follow her.


The tears of Amelia.


Tia and Alif who had been the representative of the family who thanked the guests who came with piety as if to be the biggest child when it was not.


Rama has told me. Three days later, the phone was inactive. I don't know why.


The big family hopes Rama is in good condition over the Indian Ocean with the rest of the crew.


Kan'an's funeral is orderly. The atmosphere of nature also seemed to mourn the cold weather, cloudy but not raining.


Amelia could only hug the cold body of her Mother who was as surprised as she was throughout the funeral.


Melt tears as if not dry even though the puffy eye bags Amelia mostly cry.


Kan'an is a good person. All funeral processes are borne by the party who hit him and the neighbors, relatives and immediate family all shoulder to shoulder though without receiving tired money. Only a big thank you from the family represented by Alif, the husband of Tia, Amel's second sister.


One by one, the guests return home after paying their last respects to Kan'an and condolences to the families left behind.


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"Like a dream it feels. Your father is gone. Thirty-two years married with him, it was like yesterday afternoon so happy we were living together. It's hard to be happy, we've been through both. Laughter and tears of sadness, we enjoyed together. Born one by one. Our lives are getting crowded and colorful."


Mia smiled bitterly recalling the fond memories of their early marriage.


Three of her daughters and one youngest son cry over Mia's incredible love story. The love story of both their parents is beyond the beautiful love story of Romeo and Juliet. They hope to have a faithful companion until the end, accept all shortcomings, always love until death. Like the love story of Kan'an and Mia.


What a beautiful world when with a beloved husband who is good, humorous and what it is.


Now, everything has become a memory. Beautiful memories that Mia will never forget. Until he is called the Creator following the adoration of his beloved heart.


The soul mate, sustenance and age are all divine secrets.


Perhaps it has been a line of Kan'an hands, returning to Rahmatullah with a path that is suddenly like this. Kan'an died when his body was taken by ambulance to a nearby hospital in Jogjakarta market.


Amelia herself returned to her village with Lukman to the terminal.


The bachelor man had insisted on driving Amelia to her destination. But subtly Amel refused because it could make her mother more shocked if she found out that she was home delivered by an unknown man.


Many times Lukman left Amelia who seemed unable to contain the sadness and continued to cry on the driver and conductor of the city bus that brought Amelia to the small town of her homeland.


The man was really worried about Amelia's condition. Until he secretly followed the steps of his widow Solehudin from behind without the knowledge of Amel. Lukman boarded the same city bus but took a seat in the very back seat.


Lukman also attended Kan'an's funeral. He now sits in a stall near Amelia's parents' house.


After seeing the look on Amelia's face much better, Lukman returned to the capital.


He will only calm down after Amelia is in the middle of her family.


Meanwhile, Adam Malik was surprised to hear the news that his father Amelia died and catering for the next three days was canceled by Tasya assisted by neighbors who wanted to be invited to work.


"Amel's father is dead?" asked Adam who happened to come to Amel's contract to take his own catering food on the grounds that Lukman did not enter work.


"Yes, Boss."


"Mak Amel returned home from Lukman?" ask her a little more research.


He had heard Lukman's story that he was very close to Amelia.


When Adam asked about her husband Amelia, Lukman said only that her husband existed and did not live together.


Adam himself was quite restrained to not ask this - it was in depth about the person of Amelia that made it difficult to sleep lately.


Adam wanted to beat Amelia every night, but he tried to survive in order to maintain a good name and did not want to be called a player or a snatch of people.


Although she was curious about Amelia, it did not mean that she would do anything to know everything about Amel.


Let time unblock Amelia's other side.


Importantly for Adam, he would have had many opportunities to make even more intimate friends with a woman who was very similar to his wife.


The beautiful dream made her sweat a flood of sweat.


In her dream, Amelia and Jyria were bathing together in the river. What a magnificent sight. Even to make it a wet dream because it is clearly visible body Amel and Juriah complete with beauty.



In a dream, his two beautiful and beautiful wives were actually familiar with each other.


They help each other put on hair conditioners to make Soleh live like a king. What a beautiful dream.


Juriah who saw Soleh was sitting pensively on the lip of the bed immediately patted his shoulder.


"Yes...! Below a lot of customers! Let's get up!"


"Yes, Honey!"


I don't know why, Soleh came to Amelia's mind.


His longing sense is striking. I would love to meet his first wife.


"Yes!"


"Hm?"


"I'm going to Mom's house for a second, okay?"


"Didn't it two days ago that Mas ran out there, Mom nengokin?"


"Of course, Yang! I thought of Mom. It hurts."


"Yes already. But don't be long! I don't want to be in the store alone."


"A lot of people? There's also Bima Sentot."


"Yes time' I have to be friendly with other men?"


Sami smiled widely. He hugged his wife's body until next to his cheek stuck to Juria's chewy chest.


Instantly the dream just made love to the two special women in his heart was again imagined.


Soleh fadily swiped his face into the chest of Juria. Making his young wife raise her libido and they play a round first.


That's how Soleh is now. Life is enslaved to lust and shackled syahw+t.


In his wishful thinking, how he wanted to make Amelia his soul mate again. Together the Syrian people coexist. Understand and complement each other.


What a polygamous delusion that wants Soleh to embrace again.


This afternoon he wants to call Amelia. Want to hear the voice of his ex-wife who is tall and beautiful skinned exotic.


Soleh imagines the gesture of making love to Amelia once when they were still in the shade of a happy household.


Amelia is like a peacock. Although the beauty of the fur is hidden, but in the movement of lovemaking, Amel is far more shrewd and good at it than Juriah who is not so experienced.


But about the beauty of the body and smooth yellow skin, Juriah is the winner.


All have their own advantages that make Soleh increasingly want to attract the attention of Amelia again.


The intention of returning Soleh to Mariana's house is to ask where the shaman often lived and his late father came.


Soleh remembered his own words first. When you know that both parents tend to like to go to the shaman's place rather than asking themselves to the Master of Life.


"Be careful often to such a place, Mom! It is wrong for us to be idolaters because we have wished Allah Ta'ala!"


At that time he still chose the direct sky path. Just like Amelia, who prefers to sit in prayer at night with sunah prayer if she wants something or is upset to talk about distress in the heart.


But now it is Soleh himself who is curious and wants to ask for help from shamans in order to memelet Amel again.


He wants his dream to come true.


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