FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Want to look beautiful

The expression of the heart of the sincere husband made Melati so moved. Her husband was so fragile that he said so. Melati so remembered the incident two months ago when Ardhi was furious in his room. It turns out that her husband is the type of man who does not want to dissolve in sadness. Simply vent it once and then rise up, looking for a new love.

"Nangis koq mas. Adek was moved, did not expect us to mate in an unexpected way." Melati walked towards their bed which was near her dresser. Sitting on the edge of the bed and still holding his scarf hijab.

Ardhi sat on the edge of the bed right next to his wife. Staring fixedly at Jasmine whose gaze was glaring at it. The woman was remembering all the events at Utami Ardhi's house when she was a maid in the house.

"Yes Dek, I don't think. But, I'm grateful to be able to mate with adek." Ardhi grabbed Melati's fingers on his wife's thigh. The surprised Melati was about to pull her hand. But, the hunt was held by the husband.

"Why grateful?" tanya Melati glanced at Ardhi with a shy blush.

"Because, that's a woman who is Soleha, and very beautiful."

"So, like an ugly dick. Are you thankful dong?!" Actually Melati to gr an in say beautiful. But, he was also annoyed at Ardhi who said she was smart because she was beautiful.

Ardhi smiled thinly trying to see the face of Melati who looked upset.

"Beautiful is relatively deck. For me, it was so beautiful. Not necessarily for others. Begituloh!" keep bowing his face and leaning towards Melati. Ardhi was made to gemes with Melati who always avoided her gaze.

"Damn.... I see it so very." Melati finally turned to the sweet smiling Ardhi.

"His face was covered in long, fragrant adek hair." Ardhi finally inserted Melati's hair that covered part of his face into the earlobe of the wife. The two looked at each other, looking at each other. From the movements of Ardhi, it seems that the man wants to kiss the lips of the wife.

Of course Melati was not calm. She would kiss her husband so knowingly. Melati who is embarrassed, like wanting to avoid Ardhi who seems to position her head to be able to kiss the pink lips of Melati.

Melati closed her eyes with a fearful, but resigned, facial expression. Trying to calm the heartbeat that is not clear rhythm anymore.

Three

Two

One

"Allahuakbar.... Allahuahd..."

Adzan's voice sounded strong. Melati who was shocked, pushed her face Ardhi reflex. The woman got up from her seat while holding onto her rumbling chest.

"Sho-Sholat, Already can pray magrib Mas." He stammered with nervousness. Holding his chest that was still hammering it. Go to the bathroom for ablution.

Huufftts...

Ardhi took a deep breath. "Why is it so hard? I'm like going up the mountain, koq ngosan gini anyway?" he said slowly, while shaking weakly following Melati to the bathroom.

The two of them ended up in silence. No one talks to each other. Both were attacked with shame.

They also prayed in that room. After the failed kiss, the two already looked more familiar. Ardhi thrust out a hand and Melati grabbed it quickly and crucified it. The woman immediately got up, not daring to thrust her forehead to catch Ardhi.

The sound of the house bell rang. Ardhi folded his alphabet and walked outside.

Jasmine tidied up her prayer mat and face. He looked at himself in the mirror with a shy blush. Feeling his face a little pale. She also took Liptin from her makeup bag that was still in her backpack. Looking at the door, looking at herself, who knew her husband had entered. Melati quickly smeared the Liptin. I don't know why she wanted to look beautiful to her husband.

"Astaghfirullah...!" The sound of Ardhi's mobile phone vibration rang out loud on the dressing table. Jasmine until the highest point was so surprised. Holding her chest still pounding, Melati noticed the name that was calling out to her. There's the name Rudi.

Chequek...

Melati was shocked again, hearing the sound of the door opening. There was Ardhi who entered with a sweet smile.

"Who's calling?" tanyanya approached the wife.

"Rudi Mas." Melati replied, giving distance to the husband, so that the husband had room to reach for his phone.

Ardhi picked up the phone from Rudi. But his eyes kept staring at the wife who looked different than before. Only liptin scratches on the lips add up. Already made the face of Jasmine sparkle.

"Yes, yeah. You take care of everything. I'll be there soon." Melati was finally curious. Where is her husband going?

"Let's eat the Deck." Ardhi directly embraced Melati's shoulder. They also walked towards the living room which is 3x6, in the corner of the room there is a dining table and two chairs. Actually, this house is too small. Ardhi is less fond. But how his wife wants it this way.

"Message all these foods?" Melati watched the food that had been served on the table in disbelief. There's a lot of food.

"Yes Dek, I'm hungry. It's okay to eat at home." Ardhi feels bad. Make him say he wants to eat out with his wife.

"Yes, it's okay." Jasmine replied still in her astonishment. Look at the food one by one. There is sweet sour meat, chicken penyet, Balinese chili sauce, capcay, omelet, and drink juice tiwung. The Indonesian menu. Maybe her husband adjusted to her taste. Understandably Melati long lived in the village and migrated to the city was only a maid. Play to the Mall alone can still be counted with fingers.

This time Melati also ate greedily. Either because they were hungry, or their food was delicious. He doesn't know either. However, Melati does not want to eat much. He was afraid of vomiting again.

"It's over?" tanya Ardhi saw the wife's rice was up on the plate.

Melati nodded with a faint smile. Look at the husband who is still eating.

"That," Ardhi stuck out his hand, wanting to wrap a sausage that stuck to the corner of the wife's lips. But, it has not yet reached Ardhi's hand. Melati had already licked the sausage with her tongue and the ring on Ardhi.

"Eat the straw." He said continuing his eating. Melati just smiled sweetly in response to her husband.

Melati was so happy. Just this time she ate alone with the man and it was her own husband. The dinner was quite romantic, because there was a candle in the middle of their dining table.

Jasmine who had finished eating was immediately taking her medicine. Watching Ardhi who is still greedy eating grilled fish.

"Mas has to go to the hospital. Adek's coming, huh?" Ardhi had finished scraping the dishes leading him to the sink. Melati only looked up at the husband who filled the plate quickly finished eating. Her husband was washing their dishes.

"Who's sick?" jasmine asked curiously. Still sitting on the dining table chair, watching her husband wash the dishes.

"Mother." Instantly the look on Melati's face was grim.

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