Young Wife For My Husband

Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 93 The Lukman Story


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...Ma'am Beautiful is calling...


"What's? Ma'am Amel called me?"


Lukman is happy not to play. Even the Grandmother and other members of her family including Papa and Mama were also amazed to see the aura of happiness that emanated from the look on Lukman's face.


"Grandma, a minute? Lukman pick up the phone first!"


Everyone stared at her Grandma's blushing face.


"Hallo's? The assalamualaikum? Sister Amel? Yeah what's up, Mommy?"


...[.Salam waalaikum. Lukman, I'm sorry. Pardon.]...


"Say, Ma'am, don't hesitate. I will help if I can. Why, Ma'am?"


...[.I'm at Gembrong market. We were shopping at the snake market, where we used to buy spices. Keep on.., our groceries are left behind in the snake market ceramic shop, Man. Mm... I want to take care of you, ask for help to take it there. This is Mas Adam actually want to turn around, but we are stuck in a severe traffic jam at the intersection. Sorry huh? You're worried that someone brought our groceries under the store table. That's pretty big of our groceries. So, if it is lost. Duhh, koq I effect like again using you huh, Man?!]...


"Please, I'm sliding now. Oiya, Ma'am straight home?"


...[.Mmm why, Man?]...


"Can't you wait for me at the snake market? The thing is, I can't get you to a rented house. I'm still at the old man's house. There's Grandma here who just came from the village. Understand, I rarely go home. I've hardly ever been to the village to see Grandma. So, actually I.. hehehe.. okay I'm leaving now!"


...[.Oh my God, sorry Lukman! Yes already, do not let me just go down to take the items that are left behind. Sorry, sorry. You stay at the parents' house. It's not so, Man. Ga. Sorry huh? Hehehe.. yes, assalamualaikum]...


Clik.


Lukman smiles.


"Sir, Lukman took a minute, huh? Grandma's gonna stay over, right? So Lukman can still chat a long time later after coming home to meet gebetan. Hehe..."


Lukman kissed the back of his Grandma's hand, Papa's and Mama's.


"Take the thud out here!"


Sontak Lukman gasped. He smiled widely while scratching his slightly mumbling head.


He hurried away after saying his greetings.


Bimo and Fanny just smiled at each other.


Prayers of their little hearts, may the son get married soon at the age of 29 years.


.............


Amelia asks Adam to open the auto-locking car door.


"Mas, I want to grab the groceries left behind."


"Yes, let's turn around, Mel! Just be patient."


"Fear our groceries are brought, Mas! Poor Tasya also Dea. There are also Dea groceries that we bought just one. If it's gone,"


"If you lose, buy again. Don't make it hard, you!"


Amelia smiled faintly. His thoughts were much different from Adam's who had a lot of money.


In addition, the groceries left behind are the hard work of He and Tasya in finding good quality goods and materials. If it is lost, in addition to loss, also disappointed.


"What if you go there, but there is nothing? It's twice gone!" added Adam again because he does not want Amelia down leave him alone with his wife and son Diki.


"Antiii, that little frying pan of Dea's was there too huh?" babble Dea, nimbrung asked.


"Yes, De! Anti's coming down here. Want to take our groceries that are left behind and Dea can immediately play cooking later home. Yea?"


"Yes. Hooray..."


Adam could only breathe.


Tasya smiled wryly, confused by this situation. While the road is very jammed even Adam's vehicle has a few minutes not moved as well.


"Be careful on the road!" adam said with a disappointed face.


"Yes, Mom! Thank you! I'm riding the ojek let's hurry!"


Brucks.


Amelia closes Adam's car door and immediately searches for a motorcycle around the jammed area to return to the snake market.


"Why do you forget?!" sumpul Tasya tried to melt the mood of Adam who seemed to be very upset by this situation.


Tasya's getting bad. Adam did not answer, only silent while clucking.


Here Tasya began to feel uncomfortable with Adam's frightening nature according to Diki's wife.


While Amelia after getting an online motorcycle taxi, went straight to the store where their groceries were left behind.


On holidays, many people leave the house with their families. The streets are completely stuck everywhere. Lucky Amel ride ojek, so it can easily slip zigzagged through four-wheeled vehicles that stuck in place alias not walk.


"Master Amel!"


Amelia turned her head towards the voice of someone calling out to her in front of the parking lot.


"Lukman?"


Amelia completed the payment of the motorcycle taxi and rushed over to Lukman who was sitting on his motorcycle seat.


"Alhamdulillah..., is there still Man?"


"Yes. Alhamdulillahot. Hehe..."


"Come, I'll take you home!"


"I got on the ojek again. You go back home, man! Sorry, but what I remember was you. You know my ceramic shop at the snake market."


"Let's ride. All I want is to ask for help back! Hehe..."


"What is that, Man?"


Amelia finally got on Lukman's bike. Sitting sweetly behind the bachelor who was two years younger than me.


Lukman turned on his motor. And slowly they came out of the parking lot down the highway.


"Mom!"


"Yes?"


"I'd like to ask you a favor, would you?"


"What?"


Amelia can still hear Lukman's voice due to the slow pace of the bike.


Lukman stopped at the edge of a park.


"Down a minute? I want to ask for help very much. It's an emergency."


Amelia followed Lukman with a serious, curious face.


The park bench that is not far from the parking lot of Lukman motorbike is the destination.


"Mother Amel is willing to help me?"


"What help? If I can, I'd like to help."


"Mbak... waduhh... how do you say it?!"


Amelia was confused. Lukman continued to scratch his cheek slowly.


"Sit down quietly. What's the story? Just breathe out!"


Lukman smiled sweetly but obeyed what Amel said.


"Hhh... At my mom's house is Grandma."


"Continue,"


Lukman was silent for a moment.


"Maksa's grandmother wants to know my girlfriend."


Amelia looked at the focus of Lukman's face. He still looked at it carefully.


"I, I often lie that I have a boyfriend to calm their hearts. Grandma said, at least let me introduce you to my boyfriend with them. That's enough for them because it's quiet that I'm normal and a real man."


"Ehh? Meaning Lukman? I'd have to lie to them if,"


"No need to go that far. You don't have to lie, just stay with me for a moment. I also don't want to look for Mbak Amel in a bad situation. Just, I want to make both my parents calm down to see I've got a girlfriend. They.. consider me this, hhh. ga like women because they like to draw dresses, like to design clothes, also like to sew since they were teenagers."


Amelia.


It turns out Lukman has a secret that he has only known for a long time.


"I.., from school like to dress up my three sisters Barbie dolls in my dress. We, the three brothers and I are all alone. Living in housing makes us only interact with nuclear family members at home except at school. Mama used to have a portable sewing machine and I loved the box-tick until I could finally sew. I like to design women's clothes. Playing with my three younger sisters made me understand the characteristics of women. I was automatically looked upon by my Papa. Even until the end of High School. Papa was disappointed with my choice of choosing a sewing course in women's clothing rather than continuing to study in the department that Papa wanted. Hm... Miss Amel?"


"Ah yes?! Hehehe. I want to help you!"


Netra Lukman.


"Really?"


"Yes. But not make the lie go further. Yea?"


"What if..., we're real? I did. mmm. I, have shot Ma'am but I haven't got an answer."


"Sst! You will get better than me. I am a widow! I am also two years older. I..., I divorced my husband who preferred his young wife for not having any advantages. Even I have trouble giving offspring. Your family will definitely not be able to accept the fact that their son hopes to get a female soul mate like me."


Grep.


Amelia's surprised.


Lukman pulled out his two hands and clasped tightly.


"In domestic relations, there is certainly a commitment that is upheld. But for me, enough mutual understanding and open communication that we have to live!"


"Curtain! Hehe..." Amelia glared with a cynical smile. He has already indoctrinated that every relationship will only be sweet at the beginning. Then bitter and anyep after a long time.


Like him and Soleh before.


Loving each other, pledging allegiance seiya sekata until death that separates. In fact, the journey of life makes it especially Soleh changed.


Love is not always beautiful. Moreover, Lukman is still considered snot by Amelia who has experience maintaining household skills for ten years.


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