Aryana's Heart Choices

Aryana's Heart Choices
Episodes. 71



In the morning, Fahmi and Aryana were dressed to wait for breakfast. This time they will have breakfast on the balcony of the hotel room they are staying in. Before long the waiter delivered their food order, Fahmi really enjoyed his time together this morning.


"Honey, after this we go directly to my parents' house, we will stay there two days and after that we honeymoon to the Maldives," said Fahmi after finishing his breakfast.


Aryana who still spends her breakfast, immediately stops her eating activities.


"We're going to mami papi's house today?" ask Aryana to make sure.


"Yes, why do you seem surprised?, it is natural after marrying a wife staying overnight or staying at her home-in-law," said Fahmi casually but not with Aryana, a sense of hesitation approached, he said, rumors of the daughter-in-law being mistreated by her mother-in-law are on her mind even though now that Miranda's mom has accepted it but staying one roof with her in-laws makes her feel good to herself.


"No, it's okay" Aryana answered briefly, not wanting to say much, as much as she could hide her heartbreak.


After finishing breakfast, Fahmi and Aryana immediately glided to the Pratama family home, after almost two hours they finally arrived at the magnificent house of the Pratama family.


"Assalamualaikum," said Aryana and Fahmi simultaneously.


"Waalaikumsalam," came the answer from within.


"Eh Den Fahmi, this is Aden's wife?" ask bi Amah.


"Yes, this is my wife Aryana" Fahmi said, introducing the wife.


"Eleh-eleh beautiful pisan oruh Den," praise bi Amah.


"Thank you for the compliment" said Aryana.


"But mommy has bi?" ask Fahmi.


"There is Den, let's go in!, sir is not to the office, he said to wait for his daughter-in-law to come," replied bi Amah.


"Oh so, then where they are, he said to welcome even invisible," said Fahmi grumbled.


"Master and mistress are in the back garden, Den," said bi Amah


Fahmi invites Aryana to enter deeper into his luxury house is almost the same as the opa Dimas house while his own house is also luxurious but not as big as the opa Dimas house and his in-laws house. Fahmi takes Aryana to the back garden.


"She wanted to welcome but was alone here," said Fahmi after seeing papi and his mother were chatting in the back garden.


Lord and Madam Pratama immediately looked to the origin of the voice, after knowing who the owner of the grumbling voice was, Lord and Madam Pratama revealed a happy smile.


"You guys, why don't you come and tell me?" mami Miranda asked as she walked closer towards Fahmi and Aryana.


"We have some business to settle" Fahmi replied.


"What business?" ask papi.


"Yes otw business for your grandchildren, what else," replied Fahmi relaxed but Aryana's face was flushed with embarrassment because her husband discussed vulgar things in front of her in-laws.


"You mean you're making our grandchildren in this house?" ask papi Pratama.


"Not so, Pi, we're staying here two days after that Aryana and I are going to go on a honeymoon to the Maldives, so get your granddaughter there, too," replied Fahmi who made him successful got a pinch from his wife.


"You're so perverted Honey, ashamed to know in front of papi mami," said Aryana while whispering in Fahmi's ear.


"Essum same wife itself is nothing than the same perverted wife of people, anyways if the husband is not perverted debay her will not be right," said Fahmi even added to digress.


"Already do not make your wife more embarrassed, invite your wife to your room to clean up your belongings after that invite Aryana to the family room we will have a conversation there ask Miranda mami.


"Well, Mi, let's go to my room first to put your stuff!" bring Fahmi.


"Pi, Mi, we go upstairs first!" pamit Aryana to her two in-laws.


"Yes, go in Fahmi's room, he hasn't been in it for a long time!" mami Miranda said.


Fahmi takes Aryana to the second floor where her room is located. The room that he had not occupied for a long time because after graduating Fahmi High School directly studied medicine in Singapore and at the same time took a heart specialist in the land of lions, only occasionally did he go home on a college break and after completing his specialist studies, he went straight to work at his family's Permata hospital and after a year working at his own hospital, Fahmi got an offer to become a doctor at ME hospital in Singapore, in order to hone his skills and experience, Fahmi received an offer at ME hospital.


"Come on, honey, this is my room!" pinta Fahmi


Aryana entered the husband's room which was quite spacious, she circulated the view to the corner of the room of the husband. Pretty neat and clean.


"Do you like it, baby?" fahmi asked as she hugged Aryana from behind.


"Like, quite spacious and clean, you seem to rarely occupy this room," said Aryana.


"Which woman ever got in here?" ask Aryana.


Fahmi who heard the wife's question reflex took off his embrace and twisted his wife's body to face him.


"Don't think about it!, before you just mami and bi Amah who enter this room, even though it's rare, even though you're just a little, more often bi Amah because he is in charge of cleaning my room almost every day whether I exist or I am not at home," explained Fahmi who was returned with a smile by his wife.


"I believe in this bucinku doctor," said Aryana while squeezing the husband's nose.


"Don't be naughty, it will be under on, if that happens you have to take responsibility!" fahmi said back to teasing his little wife.


"Ih..., perverted again dech, already ah I want to finish the stuff first, not good with papi mami if too long waiting for us," said Aryana then walked to her suitcase and cleaned up her things.


"Honey, which closet to put this in?" ask Aryana.


"Here" pointed Fahmi at a door that turned out to be walk in closed, lined with many cabinets and partially filled shoe shelves are still empty.


"Which one is mine?" ask Aryana


"This one I have specially emptied for you, actually I want to fill it immediately, but I appreciate your clothes more, I only buy this part of the mother who bought it," said Fahmi while opening a large cupboard that has been partially filled with clothes sleeping women are very thin and transparent there is even a spider-like web belonging to Spiderman.


Seeing what the contents of the closet that was intended for Aryana so stunned, he did not think the husband's keesuman had reached stage four and was really not helped, he said, it could be just clothes that could make him catch the wind that was on his mind.


"Huh, basic!, why all husbands are always hobbyist to stock up on sleepwear less material like this just to satisfy his navel which is always in steel standby one if it has been dealing with the affairs of the bed, but the, hah it turns out my life is not far from the story of the romantic novel I read," said Aryana in the heart.


"Darling, how is it daydreaming?" asked Fahmi patted Aryana on the shoulder so that it made her daydream fade.


"Oh, yes, this is just me going in, can you please bring here my clothes on the bed!" pinta Aryana to her husband.


"Ok, honey," said Fahmi then stepped foot to pick up clothes belonging to his wife who was in bed.


After finishing tidying up his belongings Fahmi and Aryana went down to the family room to meet his papi and mama.


"Sorry Pi. Mi, make you wait," said Fahmi unwell.


"What's wrong, sit down!" pinta papi Pratama's.


"What are your plans after this?" ask papi Pratama.


"Me and Aryana are going to honeymoon to the Maldives for a week then we will close our honeymoon with umrah to the holy land, after that we will go directly to Singapore because I have registered Aryana to study medicine at xx university there," Fahmi replied.


"Good also your plan, papi anyway agree, as long as you do not forget to immediately make papi mami grandson," said papi.


"If it's just calm papi, you always try your best, yes no dear," said Fahmi smilingly looking at his wife, and Aryana knew what that perverted smile meant.


"God, Pi, Mi, pray for the best, we are only human, who can only seek about the outcome of it is the right of Allah, when a servant will be entrusted with the trust of a child, because it's a heavy responsibility not only in the world but also in the afterlife, a child can take his or her parents to hell or to heaven," said Aryana who made the two more amazed by such thoughts, his age was not even nineteen years but his way of thinking like a thirty-year-old woman.


"Your thoughts are beyond our expectations" said Miranda.


"Although I became the grandson of a Dimas Aji Dewantara owner of DW group but my father was a soldier, my mother was just an ordinary person, who since childhood did everything by herself, but my father was a soldier, my father and mother taught us simplicity, love and affection between each other, so me and my twin sisters unwittingly learned emotional intelligence, simply by listening and seeing what is around us, we can determine what we should do next in making decisions. In addition to the military-style father's upbringing that made us have to learn discipline in everything, so I chose a school in the state school, he said, there I could learn many things that I could not meet if I went to a special school of rich people" said Aryana who successfully made both in-laws stunned.


"Ten my wife, it seems you do not need to go to medicine, so sociologist only," said Fahmi anxious to hear the words of his wife.


"Honey what the hell?" said Aryana while brushing Fahmi's hand that squeezed the nose of his tiny nose.


"You are like a child, Fahmi deserves to be so cute to you" said Papi Pratama.


"It's lunchtime let's eat first, it'll be cold!" take mami Miranda.


The four of them immediately went to the dining room, various dishes were already in session, mami Miranda did send a special cooking waiter to welcome a new member of the Pratama family, Aryana.


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