Marrying my Helper Girl

This is Our Home

"The most beautiful gift for a wife is

Compassion

And sincere attention

From her husband..."

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1 Week later

Since the incident at the dinner table..

Today is exactly 1 week of Rifqy and Bela's wedding, a few days ago Rifqy had asked permission from both his Father-in-law and Mother-in-law to bring his wife to live in the house that he had occupied before marriage.

And here it is now!

Bela is packing her Shari's clothes and other items that will be brought to be put in a large suitcase that has been prepared by the Husband. Not to forget also dong Bela brought the beloved cat Miauw who if in living in the House of his Father Mother maybe Si Miauw will be very longing. Hahaha miss 😁 don't miss it later hard let me just! Is it Dilan Milea? 😂

The Flashback

Inside the living room which is also in the TV room is Rifqy, Bela and Old Man Bela. They were talking small talk like a very happy family. What is so happy about author? 😆

Rifqy took a slow breath while exhaling it. "Mom, Mr Rifqy would like permission?" Rifqy said to her two in-laws

Father and Mother Bela looked at each other, hearing the words of the Son-in-law.

"What's up, son?" ask Mother Bela who is very curious

"Yes what's wrong? what do you want permission for? want a honeymoon" Timpal Mr. Bela who still had time - had teased Rifqy, the son-in-law.

Rifqy. "No sir, Rifqy would like to ask permission if Rifqy wants to invite Bela to Rifqy's house.

Sorry sir, Mom! not that Rifqy is not at home here but Rifqy happens to already have his own House, later if Rifqy continues here no one nemapin Pak, Bu" replied Rifqy long wide with height also yes 🙄

"Indeed the same father Mother Rifqy who sometimes monitor the usual house in Rifqy, but in 3 days Rifqy's parents will return to the city of Kalimantan, because Dad is indeed his business there." Rifqy added which still explains

It looks like Mr. Bela breathed his breath violently, like there is a feeling that he does not want to live by his beloved Princess. But what to say! Her daughter is now married, so it is not the responsibility and right again to hold her daughter to linger - long in the House that contributed to the memory of raising her so far.

Now her daughter must go with her Husband, wherever He goes! so there is no reason for you to refuse itikat both the Son-in-law who wants to invite the Princess to his House.

"All right now this Father's daughter is your wife, so you can take her wherever you want to.

But your message is just take care of him, protect him, love him like you love your parents. And one more thing you should never hurt your son! because if you get brave Father who will be in the front row who will oppose you" said Mr. Bela while patting his daughter-in-law's shoulder slowly several times

Rifqy could only nod while curling her lips upwards

"When will you take our daughter to your house?" Ask Mother Bela and continue to look seriously at the Son-in-law

"God's Insha may be 2 days away, ma'am." Answer Rifqy politely

"Well, are you guys resting now?" Say Mother Bela to the Princess and also her daughter-in-law

Flashback Off

"Mom, Mr Syasya saying yes? Same mom take care of health, huh?

Insha Allah Shasya will come here often." Said Bela hugging Mother alternately with her Father

"Yes son, you also take care of health baby, inget the same.." not finished yet Mother finished her speech has been cut with Bela.

"Emm, Mom?" staring at his mother intensely while shaking his head hinting at the word 'don't say anything Mom'

Mother and Father who saw it can only breathe rough because it was tired of talking to Bela, if Bela really had to quickly tell her husband about the surgery that had been undertaken before they were married.

"Sir, Miss Rifqy is saying yes?" Timpal Rifqy in his father-in-law

"Yes son, look after Mom's son?" Replied Mom looked at Rifqy with a hopeful look

"Insha Allah Ma'am, Rifqy will take care of Bela." Experiencing the hands of the mother and Mr. Bela, followed by Bela as well

Rifqy was sitting behind the wheel, before long he turned the gas forward his car at a speed that was breaking the city streets that were not too crowded.

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Arriving at Rifqy's house about 1 hour drive, Rifqy went down to walk around and open the car door for Bela

"Thank you brother?" after getting out of the car

He was fixated with a minimalist house but looks magnificent in front of it.

Is this Rifqy's house? real good.

Yes Allah is beautiful 😍 Mumbamnya with eyes looking back and forth enjoying the beauty

(Pict only searching on google yes 😄)

"Come on" Take Rifqy who saw Bela was still silent in the road and Bela immediately followed Rifqy after hearing Rifqy's invitation.

Rifqy opened her door, Bela was getting fixated with the beauty inside her house.

"Sister, this is Rifqy's house?" Ask Bela looked at the confused Rifqy

"Not" she answered! be brief!

Rifqy opened the window still closed

"Sister, if this isn't Rifqy's sister's house why are we here?

Let's go brother! what if the owner of the house comes?" oh my goodness so plain!

After saying that Bela took Rifqy to get out of the house that she thought was not Rifqy's house.

Rifqy chuckled at Bela's innocent words.

Rifqy stopped his steps making Bela shocked.

"Harden me! this is not my home! but This is Our House. My house and you! not just my house so don't worry" Holding Bela's cheeks with both palms

"Yes yuk yuk to our room" he added again while holding a walk up the stairs

"Well! our room?"

"Yes, come"

Arriving in a room that Rifqy called his room, arrived

Uhukk Uhukk

Bela coughed as she opened the room curtain she entered.

"I'm sorry, it hasn't been clean yet" said Rifqy, who heard Bela coughing from the dust

"Our father, let me clean up" Yes, this is how Bela is! always offer yourself to others

"We're gonna clean up together, okay?" blinked one eye and Bela just smiled amusedly at Rifqy's behavior.

"Well Let Go?" He held 2 brooms in his hand

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