Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 75 Surprise For Amelia
"Assynoltom..."
Amelia was-was, in the afternoon her parents' home returned the arrival of guests.
He peeked out from behind the window. Hope it's not Soleh anymore who came like this morning.
Seeing a reflection shadow that was somewhat different from Soleh's body, Amelia was convinced and opened the door.
His father's performance will be held in front of the house mosque so that his house is quiet except later Maghrib ba'da.
"Mas Adam?"
Surprised Amelia finds Adam Malik standing in front of his house with his hands holding a plastic bag containing two cookies.
"Amel...!"
Netra they look at each other. There was a red thread that shook Adam's heart and Amel. They both blushed.
"Koq can know my home address in the village?"
"Via Google map app. Hehe..."
"Oh my God, the technology is advanced now. So, the full address?"
"From Tasya's. He said he had recorded the address of Amel's house when asked for help sending packages to the village. Alhamdulillah, stray a little. The rest, safe."
"Well, I'm ashamed of this. My butut house was visited by the convection boss. Please, Mom, sorry. Is Adam here alone?"
"Just like Mr. Toha. He's in the car. Parks are far here. I was wondering about the people around. Thank God someone wants to deliver."
"Alhamdulillah. Oiya, can, Mas through the garden path. For a moment, I ask you to please let me pick up Mr. Toha. Pity waiting on the road. Here you can follow the coffee."
"Oh, so. Yeah, I'm sorry, so make a fuss, Mel!"
"I'm sorry, made Boss come down to my village just to express his condolences for the death of the Father. Thank you very much, Mum!"
"Hehehe. I am so ashamed!"
Adam's face looks reddened making Amel fascinated for a while.
But it was immediately brushed aside because it was just an out-of-place sense of awe.
Amelia realizes who she is and who Adam Malik is.
Like the earth and the sky, he considered the difference between himself and the convection Boss.
Status can be the same. Widow and widower. But the strata are also much different castes.
Just like this morning, Mia and Tia who had just returned home from the garden took a banana leaf by surprise to see the guest sitting on the living room chair.
But this time Tia's response was different from this morning.
The reaction is opposite.
"Well, there's a guest, Yu'!?"
Adam immediately stood up from his seat when he saw his mother and sister Amelia.
"I'm Adam, Mom! Work buddy Amelia!" he was very polite.
Of course, it makes Mia more fascinated by the beautiful face of Adam Malik clean and fragrant.
Welcomed Adam's hand post while smilingly glancing at Amelia who blushed in embarrassment.
"Mas coming from Jakarta? Really? Seven hours drive from there to here?"
"Five hours, Ma'am! Thank God for the way."
"Alhamdulillah. Sit, Mas! I'm sorry, the condition of our hut is like this." Mia smiled as she invited Adam to sit back down.
"Mommy, Amel's looking for Bang Arman first huh? Want to ask for help parking Adam's car down the street." Amelia stood up as she left the house.
"There's Bang Alif, Yu'! Let Bang Alif alone. Oiya, where did Mas Adam park his car?"
"Oh yes. What car did you bring?"
Adam answered him.
"Let's see, please just find Mr. Toha. There was a white car parked right next to the front of the gate. Sorry, Ma'am?"
"Oh, Mr Toha? Yeah, let my husband call me."
"Thank you, Ma'am,"
"Tia. Just call me Tia. I'm Yu' Amelia's real sister. Hehe..."
Adam sat down again after Amel gave him a code to sit down.
"Amel make you drink first, will you?"
"Let the mother make. Amel sat down with Adam. Oiya, Mas Adam want to be made black coffee native to this village?"
"Bye, Mom. Well, koq so troublesome like this huh?! Sorry, Mom!"
"That's nothing koq, just visited here. Plus a long trip anyway, must be tired."
"Oh this, ma'am, I just brought this all the way from Jakarta. Sorry, Mom!"
"Aduuhh, very kind of Adam. We made our family even worse. I'm giving it back, can I?"
"Hehehe... Why am I the one who is in-built, Mom?! That's for extra tahlil tonight. I ate on the way. Sorry for not refusing, Mom!"
"What's wrong, make a friend coffee. Hehe..."
Adam laughed a little. Showing a row of white and neat teeth like a model of advertising toothpaste on television.
Amelia glanced at Adam silently. Eventually they looked at each other and...
"Your family is very friendly. I was ashamed of it. Hehe..."
"Because it came without confirmation. My mother and sister were confused as well. Including me too."
Adam laughed again. Stunning vision of Amelia who has little hope more imagining the future.
Bremm brem brem
Sreeek.
Amelia.
Lukman just parked his bike right on the porch of Amelia's parents' house.
"Lukman!? You're here too? Did you guys come to make a deal?"
The eyes of Lukman and Adam looked at each other.
There was an aura of competition that was increasingly visible from the clear eyeballs of both.
Two guys with a much different style. One with a slengean style, long-haired also faces overgrown with b+lu-b+lu over b+bir and chin area.
While the other is a clean and climatic man with a style like a neatly fragrant office employee.
But both look macho with their own distinctive style.
Only Amel with a puzzled look smiled ambiguously.
"What are you guys, there's a special relationship?" ask Adam without hesitation. Made Amel widen his eyes.
"Special relationship?" amel asked a question repeating.
"If so, would Boss have retreated to approach Madam Amel?"
"Didn't you?"
Amelia was shocked. He began to realize that there was competition between them.
"Depends on Amelia's answer."
The relaxed answer that came out of Adam's lips made Lukman's face flushed red.
"Lukman?"
"Sir Toha!"
"Lho's? This is the man who was present at the funeral, huh?" sela Alif made Lukman smile and nod.
"You're at Father's funeral, man?"
Amelia came back shocked. There were a lot of surprises for him today. A colorful day full of emotions and soul turmoil it feels.
Amelia could only gawk at the faces of Lukman and Adam alternately.
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