Young Wife For My Husband

Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 8 Abandoned Husband Home Village


Amelia had to resign when Soleh forbade her to come to the hometown to see Mariana Mother-in-law who fell in the bathroom.


"It's nothing, I'm also in the village just for a little while. He returned home in two days because he had to find a job. Besides, it's a pity the round-trip fare so double. Later if I'm in a state of leisure so we can linger there."


Soleh's argument cannot be broken. Finally just succumbed to the word Soleh.


Though this time it is a great desire for Amelia to show her existence as a daughter-in-law who loves her mother-in-law sincerely.


But what to say. Yes already.


Soleh left for his village at nine in the morning.


All the preparations were also supplies and round-trip fares Amelia had prepared from the money in the envelope that Soleh told her to keep a day ago.


"I'm leaving first, Mel!?"


"Be careful on the road, Bang! Greetings to my Mother!"


"Yes. I'll be back by the day."


Amel nodded. Soleh rubbed his head after receiving Amelia's salim with a heavy heart.


"Call me when you're here!"


"Yes." Yeah."


Soleh's move to leave the terrace of their rented house felt so different in Amelia's view.


For some reason, his heart rumbled. Like there was a cliff of worry in the soul that fell slowly and vibrated continuously like an avalanche that was eroding Amelia's confidence.


What if in his hometown Abang Soleh met the girl who wanted to be made his young wife by Father Mother? What if all of a sudden they were married off and went home with their young wife to live with me?


Amelia rubbed her chest slowly.


He also patted his forehead and muttered the sentence of istighfar.


Abaghfirullahal... I can't overdo suudzon. I don't want this anxiety to finally come true. Dear God, please take care of my husband from things that are not good. Give Thy grace and mercy O Allah!


Amelia shifted her mind by working on cleaning the house and cleaning after a few days she was a bit lacking the spirit of living her routine as a housewife.


Amelia swept the floor. He mopped it too. After that take down the used bed linen from the two washrooms to wash.


His laundry piled up after all the Soleh shirts that hung him down anyway.


As usual, Soleh often piled used clothes home from work and forbade Amelia to wash immediately because she had only one use.


Amelia swiftly soaked it first in detergent water. Then he turned to the rice container in the empty magic com.


While waiting for the laundry to catch up, Amelia cooked rice and went for a while to Bu Saodah's shop.


It seems to be in a lot of buyers. So Amelia was forced to wait a long time until her turn was served.


Saodah's mother was very good at service. But unfortunately his mouth also loncer said many things with the buyers who are the majority of housewives like Amelia.


"Mama Dew tau ga, that's Mas Yamin who rented it on the other end?" ma'am Saodah asked the buyer she was serving.


"Which one, Mom?"


"That's lhoo, who just left his wife ran away! Who had only been married half that year. You know, I recently saw at Gembrong Mas Yamin market the same way mothers whose makeup hebring really?! Pleasure with hands!"


"Masa' anyway? Kan Mas Yamin his wife is beautiful. Still young. Why after being left behind the wife instead choose mothers? Ah, Ma'am Saodah's wrong time'!?" greet the Mother who is the interlocutor of Ma Saodah.


"Yes, Mama Dew, really! Lha wong I was given that same smile Mas Yamin koq! I was shaking. Hadeuh, I don't think Mas Yamin likes you the same mother. Like, he's cheating on me and he knows so he'd rather go!"


"Can be. Ma'am, that's also five grand. Mix it up, watch out for forgetting that papunya!"


"Yes. I kept muji in my heart, astaghfirullah!"


"The time is not strange now, ma'am, brondong demenya our model mothers!" timpal's the other buyer's mother.


"Hooh really. Hehe..."


"Makanya Bu Saodah if you go to Gembrong market do not dress pretty. Worrying to make the crowd who hang out so fancied continue to be invited to cover! Hehe..."


"Whoa?! I really don't think about it anymore. Old old old. Focus on getting kids!"


"Kalo kidnapped still nolak ga ma'am? Haha..."


"Geez, takuuut! Afraid of just being given a cutting board for a living! Haha..."


"Ehh? It could be, hihihi..."


Such is the conversation of middle-aged mothers. Making the hottest gossip in their village into a joke themed ghibah.


Even the problem of neighboring household affairs did not escape from their guyonan which is not necessarily true news of the bird.


Amelia who waited only silent though occasionally joined in smiling if one of them threw a smile at her as well as Ms. Saodah.


"Neng Amel wants to buy what?" after her turn, it was Amelia's turn to shop.


"This is Mom, a kilo of eggs, a kilo of sugar, a quart of vegetable oil, a five-pack of chicken-flavored instant noodles, the same pay off the debt that yesterday the day after fifty thousand."


"Oh, thank you very much. Is it salary? Hehe... Hold on, I scribbled the debt bond first huh!?"


Amelia. Go home with a bag of groceries. The groceries he bought at Bu Saodah's shop were materials that no longer existed in his kitchen cabinet.


He had also paid off his grocery debt when Anta and Mariana came to stay overnight at their rented house.


But there is a disaster that requires her husband to go home immediately when only yesterday her parents visit them.


Mariana fell out of the bathroom. Fainted and unconscious. But now the situation is much better, Anta said on a phone call on the phone call of Soleh.


Amelia continues her homework.


He raised two eggs for breakfast, lunch and dinner later.


The menu is simple, Amel therapy really likes.


Enough plus soy sauce, eating also feels good.


For him it is important to be healthy. Healthy and also spiritual. Everything that exists must be easily received into the stomach and absorbed by the large intestine.


Before the battle with the clothes he had soaked, Amel had breakfast first after the rice in magic com was cooked.


The morning was at noon as usual. Calm tends to be quiet inside his rented house.


Unlike the other rented houses on the left right which are crowded with boisterous sounds sometimes laughter changes in tears from the children of the residents who on average already have more than one child.


Only the rented house of Amel Soleh was adem anyep without the babble of a child.


Sometimes Amel likes to bring a neighbor's child to be used as a toy or just joking fun provoking a sense of maternal empathy that is getting bigger with his adult age.


Thirty years, perfect age. Should have given birth to one or two children like most married women.


Amelia shook her head quickly. The thought of sadness he immediately dispelled for his sanity.


Amelia sped up her meal to continue the work of washing clothes.


As a wife, her job is to please her husband. Although until now he still can not give great happiness in the form of children to Soleh, but Amel sure his service in love affairs, but Amel sure, loyalty and affection can be compared to the wives of people out there.


Evening sports activities that Amel routinely gives as much as twice a week, the business of clothing, food and Soleh boards were all he set. Until all nominal salary Soleh given to Amelia to set.


Especially less, only children who become stumbling blocks. And one more thing, the economy is a little difficult so they have to be extra patient to tighten their belts so they can be more persistent in saving for the future.


Amel was grateful, the Soleh motorcycle installment was finally completed as well.


It is likely that next week her husband will go to a leasing dealer where he took a motorcycle loan 32 months ago to immediately pay off the remaining three months.


The severance pay is still there. Worry not paid if they prefer to allocate the installment money according to the schedule that is only three months away. Because Soleh still does not know what will work and where later.


At four o'clock in the afternoon Amelia's phone rang.


Soleh called.


He said he had been at his parents' house for half an hour. And his mother's condition was also much better even though she had to be treated at RSUD because of high blood pressure and heart problems.


Amelia was sorry and prayed that her mother-in-law would recover and return home.


Soleh also said, tomorrow his mother can go home. So said.


He will stay in the village for a few more days.


Amelia agreed to her husband's request for permission, which also gave him a lot of advice such as not forgetting to lock the front and back doors of the house before going to bed. Also check the gas stove and so on.


Amelia smiled happily, how Soleh was a couple who always took care of her even though their condition was now far apart.


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