Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 81 The Crazy Solehudin
"Mak, sorry... Amelia returned to Jakarta. The father's actions cannot be followed until seven days. There was a contract Amel agreed with Adam. He's the owner of the convection company where Amel sent his caterer."
"Yes, Amel. Its alright. Go, we understand your situation. Listen, Nduk! Don't be sad too long. Especially the mourning of fate. Not okay. And you are young too. Enjoy your life according to the way God has given you. Accept fate and be grateful for any circumstances. InshaAllah favors whichever else you lie. Sustenance, soul mate, age, God has arranged."
"Yes, Mom!"
Amelia kisses Mom's left and right cheeks. Then it turned to Tia who was standing behind him.
"I'm picking up Mom!?"
"Don't worry, Yu'! My mom is also my mom! Relax in Jakarta. May Yu' always be waged by Allah Ta'ala."
"Aamiin..."
Amelia turned to her two sisters who were still on school holidays until the day after.
"Ina, Gaga. Don't forget to help Mom? Don't make it hard for Mom. But Yu' sure enough, you guys are Yu's best sisters. Yu' is proud of you!"
Inayah cried hugging the body of her first brother.
She was loved by Amelia when she was a child. Inayah still has a strong memory of her happy childhood, which Amelia carried with her everywhere.
Even still remember when Inayah was first invited to watch a movie by the Brother when she was five years old.
In contrast to Tia, Inayah more often scramble talk. They are five years old so they often fight over clothes bought by Amelia who is much more mature age.
Amelia steps away from her childhood home full of memories.
The happiness with both parents and siblings makes her tears drop when she turns back and waving her hands.
The road leading to the road seemed deserted.
Everyone is busy with their own activities.
Amel walked slowly out of the alley to wait for city transportation to pass by.
Tin tiiinnnnn
The sound of a motor horn made Amel turn his head.
"The Soleh?"
Her ex-husband was sitting dashingly on his motorcycle seat.
Amelia just melengos. Don't want to respond. But it was Soleh who slid closer to where Amelia was standing.
"Amel!"
The woman, who will be 31 next month, just sighed, upset.
"Go home! Your wife must be waiting for you, Bang!"
"You are my wife!"
Haish! Really thick-faced man! Amel's grumbling heart poked.
"Come, up!"
"No, thank you!"
"Relse. I'll also go towards the terminal. Go to the central auto parts store, grab stuff!"
Who asked!
Amelia took a few steps back. But Soleh's hand pulled the leg of his arm faster.
"Come on!"
"No."
"Do we have to be hostile after divorce?"
Amelia did not answer Soleh's question which she thought was a lure to keep chatting.
Fortunately there was an angkot passing by and Amel went straight up without further ado.
"Amelian. Don't you remember our time together? Ten years is not an easy time to forget everything. Even the curves of your body, the marks and moles that are on your waist. I still remember the position clearly."
Soleh indeed tailed with his second wheeled vehicle which he thought was gallant.
There were five passengers who occasionally glanced at Soleh who was outside the angkot then glanced at Amelia alternately.
"Mom! that's his ex, isn't it?" seduhi, the driver who seems younger than Amel.
"Just ignore!"
Amel is grateful, there are other passengers who sympathize with him.
"Typically men are so eager to reverse again but not in response."
"Hooh!"
"Former girlfriend? Ex-husband?"
"Former husband, Mom! Hehehe.." replied Amel timidly.
"Hm. He must be eager to refer to ya?"
"He already has a new wife. But still think back!"
"Huhuh? You cardboard guy! It should be burned alive!"
Amelia blushed due to the response of the two mothers sitting beside her.
"The sign is still that love, ma'am!" chirped the laughing driver out loud hearing their conversation.
"Amelian...! Amel! Can you come down and come with me so I can stop humiliating you?"
"Hey cardboard man! May you fall down smelling hot asphalt! How dare you make a disgrace humiliate a woman! I'll report to the police!! Let it be punished for defamation and money makers?! Huh uh?"
"Sorry, Mom! This is not Mom's business. Mom just sat sweet. Think of watching telenovelas and hope our ending is happy. Hehe..."
"Men blurred! Edan!!!"
Reddened Soleh's face actually.
He humiliated Amel and himself.
Really crazy guy, like the mother said.
Soleh was crazy for snubbing Amelia.
Soleh wants to live happily with Amelia until the end of her life.
Tin tin tiiinnnn...
Soleh. A white sedan overtakes the angkot at high speed until the motor he drives nyungsep in the gutter.
Soleh missed the angkot that brought Amelia.
"Damn it!!!" meaning annoyed. The front motorcycle tire is now plunged into the got. Luckily he did not follow the free fall into the water sewer that smells pesing.
While the angkot driver carrying Amelia and several other passengers exclaimed in excitement.
"Alhamdulillah... Hahaha.., come in Mr. Eko!" his voice was met with laughter from the mothers who defended Amel from the beginning.
"I'm sorry, Mom, Mom! I'm making a big mood!"
"Hahaha.., calm down! The world is full of diverse people. Strange as her ex-husband. Let's just enjoy hehehe.."
Amelia smiled shyly.
This is the first time he has been the center of attention of everyone in the public square.
It is a fun and embarrassing experience.
Soleh really made Amel more numb and lost respect for him.
Boro-boro has a desire for reconciliation. To meet face to face, Amel wished that God would not meet them.
The focus is only one. Blessed is his mother who lives alone. And also her sisters who always support her who is down from the failure of marriage.
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