FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Why think of him?

"Where do you want to live in Surabaya? it's not like I've sold the house." Ardhi finally sat his body and leaned against the headbord of the bed.

The house was sold by the mother, on the grounds that she wanted to live in the city of Medan with Ardhi. And the money from the sale of the house, he said was donated to several orphanages. Such was the report of the mother to Ardhi. The woman was deceived by a man. And the money I'm living with was drained out of that man.

"If you want it that way, Ardhi agrees. Report from Andi, the house has no more guards for a month. So Ardhi will have people clean it up and will recruit new ART to put there." Her face of Mother Jerniati instantly shone full of happiness. Luxury life in old age, finally achieved too. He did not expect his son to be rich.

"Thank you, Mama, excuse me. You take a break!" the mother gently stroked the child's head and the woman came out triumphantly.

Ardhi watched his mother walk away from the room. He also did not mind his mother to stay in the house. Because, he was bored also every day to hear the babble of his mother who discussed Melati.

Remembering Melati, the man thought for a moment. How are his assistants who are good at teaching it. That's the reason Ardhi kept Melati from staying in that house. Because, the woman always taught at dawn and Magrib time.

Ardhi who changed to be closer to Allah, since the acquaintance with Mr. Zainuddin. Realizing how important it is, inside the house there is a voice of people teaching.

Ardhi glanced at the clock perched on the wall of his room, it was already four in the afternoon. It is time for Ashar. He also got out of bed. Walk quickly to the bathroom. The man took a bath and wudhu. He will perform Ashar prayers.

After the Ashar prayer, Ardhi felt very fresh. A sense of heaviness in the heart, because of the confusion, as if it disappeared. He also moved from his room. He wants to see Melati for a moment. What's the maid doing.

Surely his assistant was teaching by sitting cross-legged on the bed. The woman is still wearing mukena. Ardhi who opened the door of the room a little, noticed the white face, beautiful and peaceful Melati when teaching.

Why did he want to look at that face. His face was full of shade and tenderness. The man who came by this morning seemed to love her.

"Sir," Ardhi's daydreams about Melati's crap are already. He was shocked to hear the words. Bi Kom's. Ardhi held onto his still thumping chest, in surprise.

Ardhi left the place, without a word. While Bi Kom, opened the door to Melati's room wide. The woman turned to Bi Kom who brought bananas for her.

"When you're sick, you still teach?' Bi Kom placed one of the banana combs on a table not far from her bed.

"Yes Bi, just teaching for a while does not bother either." Melati finally stopped her teaching. He smiled at Bi Kom. He felt good about her.

"Either said it, Mr. Ardhi peeked at you from the door." Said Bi Kom, the woman was sweeping the room.

"What?" ask Melati don't believe it. Mr. Ardhi peeked at him. Wh-wh-what for?

",Yes, auntie wanted to go into your room. Mr. Ardhi was standing in the doorway that was slightly open. He was watching you who was teaching with such a happy expression." Said Bi kom, still continuing his sweeping activities.

"Oohh, I didn't know that you were behind Bi's door." Answer with a guessing heart. For what his master was paying attention to him secretly.

"Maybe you want to come in, but you don't. Because I was teaching. That's why Mr. Ardhi is standing by the door." Bright Jasmine again.

"Yes, why would he want to jumpain a maid like you."

Deg, man,

"Maybe you want to tell me Bi, he thought I'd been cured a lot of times." Melati also gave a reasonable answer.

"You can too, that's why you're cured. We're gonna be busy these weeks. Mr. Ardhi is getting married. And the madam ordered us to clean up Mr. Ardhi's house in Tembung. That's a madam, very stingy. Cook us all transported later, to clean the house." Gerrutu Bi Kom was full of frustration. Why should they clean, they already have their respective duties in this house.

"Oohh yes Bi. I'm not pulling koq anymore. But, still a little limp and body aches all." Say Melati while massaging her legs. Try him in the village. Mama will surely massage her whole body.

"Bi, when did Mr Ardhi get married?" Bi Kom's steps came to a halt, hearing Melati's words. Bi Kom already wanted to leave that room.

"Say the Madam in two weeks." Bi Kom flips her body.

"Oohh..!" Melati smiled broadly at the good news, she did not expect that her master was as fast as it could move on. It was still clearly reminded of how furious Ardhi was that afternoon. How did Ardhi break that time. The man hurt himself to the point of letting out a sense of disappointment over his depressed soul.

"Thank God, God has finally answered my prayer. He's a good man, not worth hurting." Melati monologue, her heart was so happy to hear the news.

"Master is here? do you want to eat, sir?" ask Bi kom wonder. Not usually the employer was sitting on the dining table chair on like this. Usually the master eats at seven in the evening.

"How's Jasmine doing?" Ardhi asked the question instead of answering the maid's question.

Bi Kom is not surprised by Ardhi's attitude. Because getting her employer is good for all of them.

"Delati is better sir, only his body is still sick all he said." Say Bi Kom, while peeling papaya fruit for Ardhi.

"He has muscle pain? he's thin, why are his muscles still painful?" rawut Ardhi's face looked strange as he said that. I don't know Bi kom can't read the expression on his employer's face right now. Ardhi's face looked sad, thoughtful and pitying, and was amazed. What a strange expression.

"It could be master, even if the body is only bone jasmine, it can also catch a cold." BI Kom smiled thinly. He felt funny by his own words that said Melati lives a bone.

BI Kom says that, not unreasonable. In fact, it took two days, making the woman look very thin. Thank goodness Jasmine clothes are always loose and wear a deep hijab, so that the flattened body is not clearly visible.

"Koq laughs Bi?" asked Arhi astonished to see Bi Kom thrusting a plate containing pieces of Papaya, in front of him.

"There is no sir." Bi Kom replied with a faint smile. The woman left Ardhi at the table.

Ardhi shook his head with his strange attitude BI kom. He also started eating papaya. But, again the shadow of Melati flashed across his mind.

"Why did Melati stay here?" he said massaging his head, containing the brain that always thought Melati.

Curious about the maid, Ardhi got up from her seat. He brought a plate containing pieces of papaya fruit to his room Melati.

"Can mencret eat papaya fruit?" Ardhi monologues, as his steps continue to move towards his room Melati.