Culun Husband Parents Choice

Culun Husband Parents Choice
Part 6 What Do You Want?



The next day, Melodi is seen busy putting in her clothes and belongings to take back home to Alex's house.


Her face looks lethargic and demoralized after hearing the last decision of Mama Siska who forced her or rather drove herself to come home to her husband.


"Based on a geeky husband, do his hobby. Just try, Alex didn't instigate Mama and Papa. Surely I live here with a luxurious life with a treasure. Tired of me appreciating that geeky husband is of no use." Melodi grumbled on stuffing her stuff and tidying up her bed that she would have used for a long time.


Alex, who had finished changing clothes in the dressing room, intended to help carry Melodi's suitcase bag to his car. But, his intention came to a halt when he heard the complaints of Melodi who seemed to hate him.


"Huh, I must be strong against my wife who does not love me." Alex said in his heart.


In the living room at Melodi's parents' residence, Mama Siska and Papa Max are seen laughing happily when they remember the dull look of Melodi's face that did not accept their decision last night.


"Pa, I still remember the sour Melody face and ready to go berserk" said Mama Siska who sat on the sofa with her head leaning over Papa Max's shoulder.


Papa Max stroked Mama Siska's long hair gently and she smiled lightly over her words.


"Yes, isn't it too cruel to force Melodi to stay with Alex?"


Mama Siska turned towards Papa Max.


"No Pa, I don't want our son to be soaked in grief. Melody deserves to live happily, even by force."


"Well Ma, if that's the best way for our child. Papa always supports Mama's decision."


From a distance Melodi pushes her suitcase bag followed by Alex. Melodi ignored Alex's offer to bring her bag because she didn't want to owe anyone anything.


"Ma, Pa, my things are ready. I say goodbye, assalamualaikum" said Melodi, who stopped her footsteps in front of her parents. He kissed the back of Mama Siska's and Papa's hands in turn.


Likewise with Alex who kissed the hands of his parents and came home.


"Me and Melodi went home first Ma, Pa. Assalamualaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful on the road." said Mama Siska and Papa Max simultaneously.


Melody chose to walk first and left Alex still talking at a glance to both parents.


"Boring, I have to go home with my geeky husband." Melodi grumbled still upset at Alex who had done nothing wrong.


"Sir Pim, please lift my suitcase bag in Alex's car!" melodi said to his personal driver but this time Mr. Pim did not take him because Alex likes to bring his own car.


"Good young lady." Melodi looked at Mr. Pim deftly doing his job.


"Later in the afternoon, Mr. Pim will take my car to Alex's house."


"Ready Miss."


Melodi turned to the back which turned out Alex was carrying his backpack alone with footsteps towards him.


"You're just carrying a backpack, where's my briefcase?" tanya Melodi glanced at the backpack on Alex's body.


"Yes, I'm just carrying a little bit of clothes. After marriage I intend to take you home with me." replied Alex smiling sincerely.


That sincere smile made Melodi feel disgusted. He chose to step into the car.


Alex only let out a long sigh when he saw his wife was ignoring his whereabouts.


"Sir Pim, I want to go home first. If there are words that are less pleasing please forgive." said Alex as he kissed the middle-aged man's back.


Mr. Pim welcomed Alex's hand with a sincere smile.


"Yes, have a happy life with Miss Melodi."


"Aamiin, then excuse me first "


Alex opened the door and he got into a car that turned out to be Melodi sitting next to the driver's seat by playing his phone. He chose to start his car to drive away from the yard area of the Melodi family mansion.


While Melodi stared at the high fence of her parents' luxurious house until she changed the highway. The atmosphere in the car was quiet and only the roar of the car engine was heard.


Alex and Melodi feel awkward for each other. Their marriage was not based on love but rather a marriage arranged by their parents.


Two hours later, the car driven by Alex has entered the courtyard area of a classic Moroccan minimalist house.


Melody stared at the three-story luxury house building with a golden yellow fence combined with white luxury house walls. Although this luxury house is not as big as the home of both parents, this minimalist luxury home design makes Melodi feel amazed at the beauty of the home decor.


Initially Melodi considers that Alex's house is not good and not livable. But, a pretty decent word that lends itself to Melodi's assessment of Alex's mansion.


Alex's luxury car stops in front of the main door of his mansion. The melody got down from the car and she stared around Alex's mansion which belonged to her as well.


"Welcome sir, Miss," said the housekeeper Alex to greet them.


"Yes." Alex replied.


The melody was silent and he glanced at Alex who told the two bodyguards to bring his belongings.


"Let's get inside our house." Alex was answered by a quick nod by Melodi.


Melody followed the footsteps before her and she scanned the surroundings of the room of the house that had luxury items. He climbed the stairs over the second and third floors. Their footsteps stopped in front of the door.


Alex who turned to the back of the existing Melodi who stood still with eyes asking for an explanation.


"This is our room, let's go inside." Alex opened the door and he walked inside first.


"Why do you stand still, come on in!"


"No way." Melody shook her head slowly with both hands folded over her stomach.


"Why?" alex asked with a sharpening of his forehead feeling offended.


"I don't want to sleep in a room with a man I don't love." Melodi's words again made Alex just be patient.


"I won't touch you."


"really? But unfortunately I don't believe in men." The melody stared cynically at Alex who looked a little annoyed.


"If you don't accept my decision. You can divorce me right now. I will gladly leave your house." continued Melodi.


The melody saw Alex giving a hard-to-picture look to her. He looks nervous and scared. He stepped backwards as Alex walked closer to him. Just as Melodi wanted to escape from Alex's presence, she felt her hand being pulled by someone from behind.


"What do you want, Alex?" asked Melodi who was trying to avoid the face of Alex who was getting closer to her.