
"I'll call you soon. Melati's in the loundry room." The head of ART went to the loundry room. It was also Ardhi who was curious, following the butler.
Ardhi felt sad, when later found Melati was working in the loundry room. Especially it's night. Plus the woman is pregnant.
When the butler and Ardhi arrived at the loundry room. It turned out that they did not find Melati's whereabouts in the room. But, the sound of people vomiting was clearly heard from the bathroom in the laundry room. Who else is vomiting if not jasmine.
Ardhi panicked and was sad to hear Melati vomiting. He wanted to go straight into that bathroom. Helping the woman get out the rebellious material wants to get out of her digestion. But, he's not that sassy. Because, there is a butler who has entered the bathroom that is not in the key.
"You're not healed yet, but Maksa wants to work. Look, you're throwing up." The loud voice of the butler, was clearly heard coming out. Ardhi was worried about the woman. Because of her, Melati was tormented, because she was pregnant with her child. Ardhi took pity on Melati.
Melati came out of the bathroom, with the help of a butler named Bik Siti. "I can myself Bik." Melati said, she still looked down focused looking down. Because, if he walks with a straight look, his head still hurts.
"I'm not helping you. Here's your hijab, I'll hold it.". Bik Siti, pulled her hijab jasmine from her hand. Melati's hijab, got her vomit. That's why he opened it. Jasmine that has no energy is silent. His right hand, wiped the cold sweat of a grain of corn that came out from the pores of his skin. It feels so bad when I vomit. After every meal, he would be nauseous. After eating and praying Magrib. Jasmine straight into the loundry room. He feels bad for the same Dew. Because he has not worked three days.
"Sir, I'll rest here." Melati walked, towards the soft ambal that was held in that space. Melati is weak, unaware of Ardhi's presence in the room.
"All right." Bik Siti, help Melati to sit and lean against the wall of the room. Ardhi looked at Melati with great aim. Just this time he saw Melati's face straight away.
The jet black hair is thick, tied and looks a little messy with the child's hair near the ear. Melati's smooth white neck could not be separated from Ardhi's enchanted gaze. Beauty Jasmine is completely natural pure white like Jasmine flowers.
Deserve Inspiration so love Melati. Staring at Melati's face is not bored. Beautiful round eyes, a sharp and tiny nose, and a pointy chin.
A moment Ardhi remembered the faces of his parents Melati in the village. There really is no such thing.
"Are you okay?" Jasmine who had just sat in that ambal, immediately jumped in shock. He even moved from his seat in a frenzy. Confused what to do, because of the existence of Ardhi in the room. He was looking for a cloth to cover his head.
Finally, Melati found a tablecloth piled with cloth that had not been ironed as a cover for her head. And in a position turned back to Ardhi. The woman stroked her chest that was still pounding, in shock. Indeed, every time Ardhi sees him he will hang.
"Sorry, if it surprises you." Said Ardhi, seeing Melati's overreaction when he saw her.
"Sa-I'm fine sir "Jasmine stuttered still turned her back to Ardhi.
"We're going to the doctor tonight, right?" While saying that, Ardhi glanced at Bik Siti. Looking at Ardhi's gaze who asked him to come out of the tuangi. BI Siti finally left them both in the room.
"You're not okay anymore. It should be checked, and you should take medicine for your nausea. If you vomit every day. My son who's in your womb can't develop."
"That's not what you want, sir, so you don't have to marry me."
Degs..
Melati's speech was really painful. His sincere intention to take responsibility, was not appreciated by the woman who was behind him at this time. Ardhi was silent, he was conscious. Melati was still angry with him. Because, her life was ruined.
"I'll be fine if you stay away from me. Talking to master, made my chest tight and painful. Sir, your Mother, your Master and your Fiancee are evil. You guys are evil ...!"
Ardhi felt more guilty, his heart also hurt, hearing Melati's words. He wanted her to embrace the woman crying in front of him. But, that's impossible, Melati must have been in revolt.
"Whatdoyouwant? do you really not want me to marry you?"
Jasmine squeezed back and rubbed her chest that was throbbing pain. The tears just fell down his pale cheeks.
She wants to marry Ardhi. But, there is Inspiration the man she loves also wants to marry him accept his shortcomings. He and Ilham were of the same status. Of course, entering and adjusting into the family of Inspiration is easier later. More than marrying Ardhi. There was a Nurse who always wanted to finish him off.
"I want us to never communicate again." Melati closed her eyes as she said that. His decision to marry Ilham was unanimous.
"That's not going to happen, we have to get married. I want the kid. I won't see you in three days. May you be able to calm down without looking at me for these three days." Ardhi said firmly, reaching into the wallet from his pocket.
"It's money, you check your contents. Three more days, I have to get his USG results. I'm not messing with my words. Never run away and refuse to marry. Think carefully, you should be more sincere in accepting destiny." Ardhi walked out of the room feeling devastated. His good intentions were not appreciated by the woman. He's been trying to get closer to Melati. In order for her to accept her presence. But, look at the woman saying she doesn't want to communicate with him.
After the departure of Ardhi. Jasmine sat weakly on the floor. His hand hit the floor with a cringe. Why should his chastity be snatched away by the man. His hope of being able to match with Inspiration became unclear. Though Ilham wanted to marry her. But sometimes he hesitates. He felt unworthy, for Inspiration.
Melati who was sitting drooped that drowning. Think about the consequences of being married to Ardhi and Ilham. Both have risks.
"Oh Allah, please guide him!" she covered her face with both hands. Finally Melati decided, who was the man who first invited her to marry. Then he has to be honest with it all.
TBC.