Love Wife Sholehah

The epson 46

" fried fish then "

" the fish has been fried as the mother put the fish" while pointing a plate of fish on the dining table anisha sat on the dining table chair

" if so Mmm "zahra quickly cut Anisha's words "have already mbak. nirut napa anyway.. it's better if your dad's nemanin is on the couch in the living room again alone you know there. "anisha stared at the zahra.

" it's true nish what zahra said there gih oh yes you made the father coffee gih. earlier father asked not yet mother made "anisha directly make coffee for the father.

" anisha nemenin dad used to be bund "mother lia nagging while zahra smiled towards anisha while shaking her head

" hilarious bund deh mbak nisha now hahaha "

" what's funny, ra? "

" yes, when we want to finish cooking, he just came out of the room hahaha "

" ish you're not good at laughing at your brother "

" let the bund. never papa "

***

" well this is the coffee anisha you who made not mother "

" uh baby here, I play chess yuk nak "

" dad you didn't play chess? "

" play the boy, but that's what his father kiki had gone back on the phone with his mother kiki "

" yes it's here well let nisha aja nemenin father play it "

***

while at the residence of Vijaya Abram had managed to bring a photo that he believed was a woman named Anggia while Radit he did not dare to ask her to his parents

" this sister whose name is anggia kali" while handing the photo to Radit quickly radit took the photo his eyes wide to see who was in the photo

" you didn't take the wrong photo, did you, Bram? " abram shook his head sure "no kak because this is a photo that was mamah to papah tuh see behind his photo there was the inscription Calon my dear friend brother " Radit flipped over and read the writing behind the photo

without lingering again he went to ask the photo if it was true it was his future wife who was chosen by both parents

he saw both of his parents were relaxing watching television in the living room

" mah pah radit want it "the two turned to Radit "sitting down first if it's not polite you "Radit sitting on a single sofa

" what do you want? hmm? "

" Radit is just a pahah..this is a photo of who? " while handing over the photo to both of his parents

mama Radit took the photo and looked at Radit "this is your future wife in Australia.she was in Australia with her grandmother her parents were gone she only had a grandmother in Australia.. you agree, right? "

Radit was shocked to hear his mother's answer to the photo "so she wants to be Radit's wife? " the two nodded at radit's words

" whose name is mah pah? " the two looked at each other "her name is anggia "

" who is mah? " mama Radit took a deep breath in Radit's gaze

" his name is Anggia Putri dit.mu mah nanya continues "Radit again to be surprised by the reality that seems to be siding with her

*hening

reposeful

hien*

*one second..

two seconds..

" Yeayyy Alhamdulillah O Allah thank you for granting all the do'a that I have been saying to you. It is wonderful that your plan, Allah "Radit immediately prostrated his gratitude.

his parents looked at each other while Abram pegged on the stairs to see his brother's behavior

actually not the brother of the cave, the cave brother who used to like to playin girls now he thank God his mind is happy.

alhamdulillah, O Allah, you have changed the servant child for the better.

alhamdulillah wasthankurillah Allahhu Akbar in his papah Radit

Radit immediately hugged his parents

" thank you so much, Radit pah is very happy and very rewarding" said Radit with a sparkling face.

mamah radit caressed the face of the son who looked very happy

this smile that was once lost has returned again.Honestly, God, I really miss this smile emanated from the face of my son Radit.

" the beauty of your plan, O God. "again Radit said that word.

abram approached Radit and immediately embraced him

" my sister misses this smile sister.I miss this smile of yours.please never this smile disappears again sister.hiks.. I will not be able if this smile of yours disappears again sister hiks. "abram crying in Radit's arms.

" surely bram.sister promise you the same mamah papah this smile will never disappear again brother promise "abram take off his embrace and look fixed Radit.

" thank you, brother, thank you "

" don't thank me you have to thank God first and you know me and you understand " abram roared not long heard the voice of their maghrib prayer prayer congregation in imami by his papah Radit

***

in Australia after the maghrib anggia prayer accompanied the grandmother to watch television in the family room

" dear grandma was about to ask you is it okay? (my dear grandma wants to ask you if it's okay? ) "ggia turned towards the grandmother who was staring at her fixedly

" yes of course please (yes of course please) "

" have you loved someone son? (have you loved someone, son?) "

" why are you suddenly asking such questions? (why is Grandma suddenly asking like that? ) "

" just answer dear (just answer dear) "

" okay . yes I already love someone Grandma (well yes I already love someone grandma) "

" who is he dear? introduction your grandmother (who is she dear? introduce your grandmother to this ) "

" hahaha how about this grandmother (hahaha this grandmother how) "

" Why, dear? (why baby) "

" hahaha I don't need to introduce it to you anymore Grandma (hahaha I don't need to introduce it to you anymore) "

" what do you mean honey? I don't understand (what do you mean, baby?I don't understand ) "

" I mean that someone I love is you Grandma . (i mean that someone I love is you grandma.. ) "

" ck. how do you feel ... I mean do you already love a man instead of me. yes if I already know myself .. (ck. you are how you are..I mean, do you love a man, not me. Well, if I already knew that.) "

" No ... I don't have time to love a boy .. it's not me. This is me alone .. without love .. without a boy (no.. I don't have time to love men.it's not me. This is me alone. without love.without men ) "

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Wadawwww how pity this Radit ya gaes.

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