
“You pregnant? Over here
there's Ardhi's son. Do you want your child to be born without a father?” Increasingly dew
pity that stubborn Melati. He held both jasmine arms, he,
wake the woman up. That life is so cruel. He's gonna get bullied, he's gonna get bullshit,
will be sanctioned about from the community, because pregnant out of wedlock.
“ Mas Ilham would like to accept my situation brother!” Melati was crying hysterically. That's life, there has to be a choice. We must choose the best, so as not to fall again in sadness because of wrong choice.
Dew was astonished not to believe what the woman before him said. Inspiration to marry her? “Subakalloh, <TAG1>,
how noble is his heart, the Inspiration.” The cloud shook slowly full of disbelief. It turns out that there are still good and sincere men like Inspiration. Bet (Alias is thin) with her husband Tara.
“Kakak will try to talk to mas Ardhi, so as to be accountable for his actions. If Ardhi wants to marry you. Why marry Ilham adekku dear?’ Melati thought for a moment, trying to accept Dew speech. But his heart refused. He was still afraid of the man. The way the man stood up to him was very painful. Melati still remembers the feeling of being fought harshly by Ardhi.
Imagining that man alone, already made him creep in fear. The sturdy and strong body that had befallen his body after the release, was still clearly felt in the
his memory. He did not want to get close or meet the man.
“No brother. I don't want to deal with Mr. Ardhi, nor with his family. I want to live a happy, simple life.” The answer is weak. He can't possibly expose the ugliness of the big madam.
“Why? Mas Ardhi is good Mel. He's a good guy, very nice. Maybe what happened to you was an accidental accident. You said, Mr. Ardhi was good at first. Lahh emang Mas Ardhi is a good man. My sister knows him well. People he was once special here.” Smiling dew
sweet, touch his chest gently. Dew was affected by
the incomplete story of Melati. But, after hearing everything. Included
when Ardhi mentioned his name when stuttering Melati. Maybe then
Ardhi was unknowingly doing it with Melati.
“Sister, I'm traumatized. I'm afraid, brother, I don't want to be
part of that family.” Melati does not want to have in-laws like Jerniati's mother.
“You think carefully first. Brother will call Ardhi mas. He has to account for his actions.” Dew puffs jasmine with eyes
sparkle. This woman must be given the spirit of life.
“Do not, if it is true he is a good man. He will definitely look for me, take responsibility for his actions. But look at him there is none
seeking existence. In fact, he sent the big madam to terrorize me. No
brother, not brother. I don't want to die in vain. I still have parents who
I have to fight. I still want to make my parents happy.” Jasmine
back to crying, if you remember your father and mother. He'll be sadder.
The dew takes a deep breath. He needs a lot of oxygen to think well. The big lady is outrageous. But, uh,
is it true that Ardi asked his mother to terrorize Melati. Or, Ardhi really
don't know the real thing. Doesn't Ardhi know, that he already
sputtering girls people. Where the girl he fought was tiny again.
He was just his body was burly, of course Melati was frightened made.
Ehemm..
“To your knowledge, Mas Ardhi is not a coward and a jerk. Something's wrong with this Mel. Brother sure, Mas Ardhi was unconscious, while doing it with you. You said that Ardhi was drunk. Maybe he doesn't know that you're the victim. Maybe he was dreaming with his sister.
You said make, Mas Ardhi mentioned the name of brother.” Clear Dew,
holding onto Melati's cold, sweaty hands. He should be able to
Dew was also convinced by his conjecture. Because he remembered his meeting with Ardhi at the party earlier. Ardhi wanted to discuss Melati.
Wanted to talk about the woman. But, Tara who was jealous, even invited him
go home. He also felt awkward with Ardhi.
Melati was speechless hearing Dewun's statement. Really his master
is he unconscious of his behavior? Melati lowered her head, thinking of the Dew speech.
“Already, don't be sad so.” Dew encapsulates the face as a result of Melati. “kakak sure seartus percent, Mas Ardhi does not remember the incident. For that you have to meet.”
“So, no brother. I'm afraid, I don't want to meet Mr. Ardhi. Let it be brother, he doesn't remember it would be better. I don't want to deal with that family. God has sent me one
prince with angel heart. I want to live quietly sis.” Jasmine
the hand that encapsulates his face. Ardhi is unconscious and not
know about that dark night. Yes, yes, just shut it down.
The Dew feels sorry for Melati. She was so afraid of Ardhi. Surely Ardhi was so sadistic when he was fighting him. Tara alone was so gentle and in control was on her, feeling so much pain during the first night.
The dew could understand Jasmine's current state. This poor woman can't
forced, to be given, views next time.
“Well, sweetie. Don't be sad anymore. There's a sister with you. Look at similar faces, or maybe we are still in a sibling relationship.” Gentle dew speech, caressing Jasmine's arms lovingly. Melati was moved by her excellent demeanor. With sobbing,
Melati immediately hugged the Dew possessively.
“Thank you brother, Thank you very much. I feel a little soft.
But brother, please don't tell anyone about this. I beg brother!” pinta
Melati cried with a whimper in the embrace of Dew.
“Iya dear, believe the same brother. Ok! All right, you rest now. Do not forget to pray, ask for guidance from Allah. And remember, Mas Ardhi was a good guy.” The two also broke each other's arms. Steadied
by giving each other reinforcement.
“One more time brother, Thank you very much.” Melati clenched both her hands. When the Dew was about to leave the room.
“Iya deck, Equally.” Smile sweetly, then
closing the door to her room Melati quietly.
Dewun. Melati took a deep, long breath. He held onto his chest which had been pounding erratically. There is a sense of grandeur, as well as worry that Melati feels at this time. Kaeena there are story friends who understand the position and circumstances. Worried, she's afraid Madam
big or Ardhi comes terrorizing him again. At least nothing crossed
he married his master, Ardhi shiraz. There never was
hope to get there.
Feeling a little calm. Jasmine decides to pray istikharah. He also moved from his seat. Hanging his hijab on the hanger. And tidied her long hair again with tied rolls.
Crick…
The sound of the door opening shocked Melati who was about to enter the bathroom. Turns out the Dew entered the room again. Jasmine walked
quickly approached the Dew that was walking towards his study table.
“Second phone misses.” Dew grabbed her phone lying on the table with a sweet smile.
“Ooh yes kak.” Jasmine's a little awkward. Because, he had already opened his hijab. He's ashamed of the Dew. Because the Dew looked at him fixedly.
“Your dancing koq live next to Mel?”