FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Fainted

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

Arriving in front of Melati's room. Ardhi was hesitant to go inside. Is not too excessive, he takes care of a maid. Bring food all over again.

Ardhi finally paced in front of her room Melati. Feeling the pride to go inside. I don't know why he wanted to meet that woman.

Sometimes there is an intention Ardhi to tell about the face of Melati who is similar to the mother of his generation, namely the wife of Mr. Zainuddin. But, again the man hesitated to discuss that, after all in this world, the possibility of that kind of person Sani was great.

"Master," Melati who opened the door was surprised to see Ardhi pacing in front of her room with her hands carrying a plate containing papaya.

It turned out that Ardhi was no less shocked than Melati, the man also reflexively he held his chest that was still pounding fast."It's for you!" Ardhi thrust a plate containing pieces of papaya. Ardhi was completely misbehaved, as he felt caught.

"Power?" Melati is no less heralded by what her employer gave her. He's creeping again, why even give papaya. What does that master mean.

Jasmine grabbed the plate containing the papaya piece.

"You're sick again, eating fruit is great for your health. Lots of vitamins and minerals." Said Ardhi confidently, As a helper Jasmine is just submissive.

"All right, get well soon." Ardhi immediately stepped his legs wide. He felt ashamed and misbehaved to Melati.

"I why the hell?" Ardhi shook his own head, while walking towards his room.

Still in a state of confusion, Melati stood while staring at her master, until lost from the sight of the eye. Then the woman looked at the papaya fruit with her herbs. He really liked that fruit. But he's creeping again, where good to eat papaya fruit for his digestion.

Once in the village. He loves papaya fruit. There are many trees in their garden.

Jasmine walks weakly into a dirty kitchen. His hand was still holding the plate containing the papaya.

"Loh Mel, that papaya koq is with you?" ask Bi Kom wonder. Look at the papaya that was cut.

Jasmine put it on the table. "Yes Bi, sir, delivered to the kitchen." The answer was a lie, he also wondered why his master was giving him papaya.

"Oh, are you walking?" BI Kom noticed Melati who was standing next to him.

"iya Bi, forced so that his legs do not go numb heartburn." The answer is to take a glass and pour drinking water.

"Mel, our irons have piled up. You're healing fast dong!" said Yanti who was helping Bi Kom cook, with Rudi too

"Yes yan!" the answer is short

Then his eyes returned to the fruit of the papaya.

"Your stomach hasn't healed completely. Don't eat papaya first. Eat salak or banana goods only ", said Bi Kom.

"Iya Bi" Melati also saw there was a pondo salad on the table. He took it, peeling the salak. The usually sweet and crispy-textured pondo salad. It now feels bitter on his tongue. Not good at all.

"Bitter," he said.

"bitter?" tanya Rudi was confused When did salak pondo taste bitter.

"That's your sense of taste is still not healed. That's why you feel all the food is bitter.

Ardhi who was not calm in his room, now came back out of that room. He wanted to make sure Melati ate the papaya he gave her.

He went back to his room Melati. It turned out that Melati's room was closed. He also gave himself to open it. Pressing the door handle firmly.

When the door opened, he did not see Melati in the room. He checked into the bathroom. But that woman wasn't in that place.

"Where is he?" Ardhi closed the door, and walked towards the dirty kitchen, after the man heard Bi Kom and Melati say in the kitchen.

"Master?" Rudi greeted Ardhi. Seeing his master come to that place. He wondered why his master had been pacing back and forth in the kitchen of this house.

"Continue your activities. I just want your supervision." Replied Ardhi firmly.

"Supervision?!" answer them simultaneously. Why they should be supervised. Not that it happens in school.

"Koq's shocked? I just want to see how you guys work. If it's not fit, let me go. If it is right, then I will give a reward.

"Geez, very kind sir. We'll be rewarded." Yanti.

"It must be because you're getting married, right?" Yanti still spoke pretentiously.

Ardhi silently did not answer Yanti's question. The man instead looked at Melati who was sitting near the stove. Cooking bi Kom.

"Bi, if people take good food what?" asked Ardhi unconsciously. Now he's been talking to Melati.

",Burried sir!" politely replied.

"Then cook the porridge for Jasmine. He must heal quickly. My room wants to be cleaned by him.

"I cleaned up, sir." Rina, the other maid reported her work. He was afraid that Bi kom was scolding him.

"Yes, but if Melati gets well she can get back on duty." Ardhi.

Now the ART, look at each other. Feeling uncomfortable working at the employer.

Especially Melati, feeling very uncomfortable. Because Ardhi always looked at him.

Melati felt unable to work anymore, but earlier said the employer was conducting a performance assessment. He also suffered pain all over his body. It was a little better. Why is it getting sick now.

Melati who still continues to stir the coconut cuisine. Which in the end could not stand it anymore. Sweat of a grain of corn began to appear in the pores of his skin, especially in the forehead and temples. He only intended to go to the kitchen for a while. Just wanted to stretch his muscles. But he got stuck. Because Ardhi is supervising he said. He was scared, said to be unfit for work and fired.

"Master, said your mistress to be married. We are glad to hear that, sir." Said Yanti back who was familiar, but she had already mentioned it, because it was not digubris ardhi. He brought her back. He doesn't know. Ardhi was upset to remember the marriage.

Ardhi did not comment on Yanti's words. Now Ardhi looked at Melati in astonishment. The woman lowered her head with weak body language. It was clearly visible from the movement of his powerless hands while stirring the cooking in the pot.

Sure enough Ardhi's premonition. Melati is getting weak. The woman collapsed on the floor. The spatula he was holding fell down. Thank goodness the stirred beans are not spilled.

"Dark-tailed..!" Ardhi got up from his seat in a hurry. Run towards Melati who was already lying on the floor.