Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Aufa Reception Request

...Believe what is determined in the heart. What is the strength in the feeling of love then he will believe that what he has now will be truly awake and safe....

...~JBlack...

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A woman looks faithful holding the hand of her husband. He held that hand tightly. The tears have not stopped flowing. She was really afraid that something bad might happen to her husband.

He has been here for two days. Sitting quietly beside her husband who was still comfortable closed her eyes. Seeing and looking at Abraham's calm face and body exposed by wounds on his hands and forehead.

Aufa's hand moved. He touched the wound slowly and rubbed it.

"This injury happened because you protected me," Lirih Aufa silently said.

She rubbed it slowly and then changed to look at her husband's bandaged forehead.

"This too. You're willing to get hurt and risk your life because of me, honey. I'm really lucky to have you. The husband who takes care of me, loves me and cares for me" said Aufa quietly.

The girl slowly put her head in her hands. He poked his head there with a mind that blurred to and fro.

Mind turning. Turns to the events from the beginning of the meeting of himself and Abra. Thought twisted. Turning around the tapes was broken as if all the events were real in his brain.

She was still very much what she had done at her wedding.

"I don't want to, Brother. Don't want to!" A woman exclaims by trying to let go of the hand that pulled her.

"Shut up, Aufa! Look at your looks too! You ruined your wedding gown" exclaimed a woman who looked older than the woman who wore the bridal gown.

"I did ruin it! I don't want to marry a poor man. He must be ugly, ugly and shabby!" Umpat Aufa who made Abraham spontaneously speechless.

The insults must have been heard and heard by everyone who was there. Some people feel sorry for the figure of Abraham who has been flat-faced since. Not with Mr. Akmal.

The middle-aged man walked firmly up the stairs. She caught up with her daughter who was seen arguing with each other and kept saying contemptuous things from her lips.

"Father… "

"Come, Aufa. Your husband is waiting for you!" Mr. Akmal said as he held his daughter's arm and pulled her.

Abraham's eyes began to focus on a female figure with a disheveled appearance. A wedding that is usually identical to a good dress now looks very very different.

The beautiful dress attached to his wife's body is now there are scissors everywhere. The tear is irregular and also the makeup that is not neat is clearly visible there.

"Sister" Lirih Bia with her hand on her brother's fingers and stood right behind Abraham.

Abraham looked. She smiled and nodded indicating that she was okay.

"Look at your husband, Aufa!" Mr. Akmal said to his lowered daughter.

"I don't want to, Pa. I can already guess what his face looks like!" Kekeh Aufa with her voice.

Abraham could only see. Until the time his father-in-law was either whispering what. The woman with the messy appearance began to look up slowly.

"Aufa, this is Abraham. Your husband," said Mr. Akmal.

Abraham glued. He stared at the pair of eyes with brown eyes that looked so charming. Although some of her makeup looks worn off, all of it can not cover the beautiful face of the woman who had been married a few minutes ago.

"Son, this is your wife. Aufa Falisha," said Mr. Akmal to Abraham.

After saying that. Aufa looks away from her face. He straightened his body and looked to the side.

"Come on. Kiss your husband's hand, Aufa!"

"But, Pa…"

Aufa immediately reached out a hand. Abraham slowly thrusts her and is immediately accepted by Aufa and placed on her cheek.

"Geez!"

"This is saliman, Pa. Same thing!" Exclaimed Aufa who immediately shifted to stand near his Papa.

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Finally, each event starts to run until it is finished. During that time, Abraham did not receive good treatment. Even his ears had been thickened since this time since Aufa's extended family had come close to the two of them.

"You sure you're married to a guy like this Aufa?"

"You're from a distinguished family, Aufa. Then this husband of yours, this lowly caste who dreams of being your prince!"

The hurtful words continued to be heard in Abraham's ears but nothing was answered. He seems to be calm. Even his face remained flat as he followed his wife's footsteps everywhere.

"I'm going to the bathroom. Don't come! You stay here!" Aufa exclaimed in a threatening tone.

"Geez!" Call out the voice of a man by patting his shoulder which makes his daydream crumble.

The woman raised her head and looked at the figure of her papa standing nearby.

Aufa wiped away those tears. Memories of the past made him want to repeat all the events that had happened between himself and Abraham. Memories on the wedding night it felt like Aufa wanted to come back again.

A marriage that should be happy and so warm. Turned into a sea of insults and insults for her husband.

"Let's eat. You haven't eaten yet, son," Papa Akmal told his daughter.

Aufa seemed to take her breath so deeply. The woman shook her head as her eyes glazed over.

"Aufa wants Abra, Pa. Aufa wanted to see Abra wake up, "Aufa said in tears.

Papa Akmal is not. She quickly pulled her daughter in a hug and let her second child cry even more so.

As a father he knows and understands how his daughter feels now. He was very confident and understood that Aufa must now regret everything. Regretting events in the past.

Regret all the bad memories that happened between her and her husband.

"Don't remember, son. Make your past and Abra, as a lesson" said Papa Akmal slowly.

"Nobody can change everything. You, Abra or Papa. Everything that happened in the past just consider the lesson to be the best figure in the future," continued Papa Akmal with such understanding.

"But, Pa," Sela Aufa wiped away her tears. "I really want to get married again, Pa. May I have a wedding reception?"

Aufa seriously asked for this. Yeah, he wants to have a reception. She wants to make good memories with the man she loves so much.

Aufa wants to erase the memories in the evening akad to be a beautiful reception. He wanted to make such a pleasant and loving memory of Abraham.

"certain. Papa agrees, son. After Abraham was healed. Papa will prepare everything" said Papa Akmal who made Aufa's eyes sparkle. "But for now. You should eat. You must have the energy to take care of your husband. Okay?"

"Okay, Papa."

"Papa wait outside. You say good to Abra," said Papa Akmal and soon left his daughter and daughter-in-law.

Aufa finally looked. She rubbed her husband's hair slowly and slowly.

"Cepet cured her husband Aufa. Later we will hold a reception together and repeat the bitter memories become more beautiful."

~Connected