Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 92 Lukman and His Family
Lukman returns to his parents' luxurious home in the central region after a long chat with Diki.
Last night his mother mengchat Lukman, he said he had to go home because there was his Grandmother came to visit from the city of Pandeglang this afternoon.
His father was born there even though his grandfather was a native of Toba Batak land people who married Nyai Pandeglang Banten, his grandmother.
His grandfather died almost four years ago. Now only Grandma Lukman is still there, so if she comes to their home, all family members must be present to honor her.
Lukman's motorcycle turned out to lose quickly with the arrival of the grandmother who had arrived first.
In pairs of eyes stared anxiously at Lukman who entered through the front door.
"Well, Grandma's a big one!" her grandmother cetus with a seductive tone of voice. Make everyone smile at Lukman.
"Grandmother how are you? Hehe..." Lukman who had just come immediately rushed to the grandmother to salim kiss hands.
"Okay, handsome boy!"
Such is. Lukman is Grandma's favorite golden grandson.
Despite being the biggest child, Lukman always gets priority over anything including inheritance.
"Child but not yet a grown-up thinker, Grandma!" timpa Bimo mengedek his eldest son.
"After marriage, you must be an adult. Is it Lukmanul Hakim? Hehe..."
Lukman blushed in shame.
Her grandmother began to subtly insinuate about marriage.
He was eager to see his first grandson from Bimo soon give up his single life. So two years ago Grandma once said.
Lukman could only answer, God arranged the soul mate. He could not give a definitive answer about when to get married.
Lukman was often asked by his cousins who came to his Mom's Papa's house when Grandma came and she always replied, "May! Maybe yes maybe no!"
This time it's Grandma's question for the umpteenth.
"Hurry to find a partner who can make you happy. Marriage is fun especially if you want to worship. Mumpung Grandma is still alive. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow or next month, next year, not necessarily Grandma can still visit this house."
"Hehehe... Grandma must take care of her health. Let me live a long life and continue to be able to visit here even if only once a half year!"
"It's child! Damn it! You can always answer!" sela Mama while patting Lukman's shoulder because as usual, so the center of attention because the oldest and unmarried.
His two sisters are married. They were indeed girls, so it was only natural to step over the older brother. So defended Lukman when satirized all his relatives.
"Wedding is like buying a colorful chick in front of a school! Can be purchased if you like. You can buy more than two. No, Grandma!" timpal Lukman made his grandmother chuckle.
"Yes too. By the way, which guy's your girlfriend? Recognize dong!"
"No, Grandma. Nothing yet. Hhh... Still in the pursuit stage. But he's like ogah-ogahan, love Lukman, Grandma! Haha..."
For some reason, today Lukman so openly told the Grandma about his anxiety.
"Wow?!? Take it here, let Grandma get acquainted! Which person?" ask the Grandma enthusiastically.
"Hehehe...! Lukman is just a koq Nek lie! Don't be put on that speech. Just kanda, Grandma!" Lukman was nervous to realize that his story had just provoked the attention of everyone there. Including Papa.
"Women?" ask Bimo curiously.
"Yes, Pa! Masa' her boyfriend Lukman's a boy!" jolt her mother with a growl.
Lukman laughed a little. His father still doubted Lukman's virility because he still likes to hang out with sewing machines and materials and accessories for women's clothing.
Bimo once saw Lukman picky ingredients in one of the famous material shopping centers in the capital.
Whereas at that time Lukman was driving employees of the material shopping department to take Boss Adam's ordered materials there.
Bimo misunderstood.
Bimo was always afraid that his son would turn. Although Lukman's look is now more macho with long hair and mustache and beard that is left to extend, Bimo still still does not believe in his firstborn who used to be a bit woody.
Lukman sad. Bimo still had the wrong beliefs about him.
Little heart Lukman always pray, hopefully someday he can show his identity who likes the art of sewing women's clothes but still men's soul. He hopes to get married quickly and live a quiet life by opening his own convection business so that he has pride that can be exhibited to Bimo, his father.
If only Amelia could he cooperate in love affairs. Calm down Lukman's heart.
But it turns out that his steps to reach the mind and love are not that easy.
Must continue to fight to make Amelia believe and want to understand her who craves sincere love, affection and sincerity.
Lukman doesn't blame Amelia. It is he who must be able to understand the state of the woman who is two years older than him.
Amelia was a widow who divorced her husband for a painful reason. Failed polygamy and accusations of childbearing. It was so heartbreaking for Amel for sure.
Lukman also considered, Amelia was very careful in fostering new relationships, especially serious relationships about marriage.
But he was also afraid of Adam's first steps. A cool widower who certainly more quickly attracted the attention of Amelia because it was established.
"Lukman, Lukman?"
"Ayeah, Grandma?"
"Bring him here. Whoever she is, the important thing is that she accepts you for who you are. Grandma's coming to propose to her parents' house. Hm?"
Lukman blushed. His eyes sparkled brightly imagining that it was all happening. He wants to marry Amelia.
Dear thousand dear, Lukman has not been able to melt the heart of Amel to accept himself as he is.
Only a great deal of compassion and hope and prayer could Lukman make on each of his prostrations that Amelia would be moved to love Lukman.
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