FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN
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Seeing the expression on the wife's face that suddenly turned grim, Ardhi made a realization. That Melati was still afraid of her mother.


"Mother Struk, half of her body completely paralyzed. Even Rudi said, his mother's speech is not clear anymore." Ardhi had finished washing the dishes. Approaching the gloomy wife. He sat back in front of his wife.


"Mas knows you're not ready to meet your mom. But, there is no way Mas will stay alone here. If only we were in the main house. I wouldn't worry about leaving it at home. Because, there's Bi Kom and the others there." Still staring at that frightened looking Melati. He did not want to get into new trouble if he met with Mother Jerniati.


"Yes Mas. Honestly Adek did not dare to meet the big madam." His words were sad still down.


"Yes, I understand that. I also don't want to put a burden on the feeling of being fat. I am also afraid of why-why with my son. Mas was happy, these two days adek already look fresher and stronger. I rarely vomit. That's because the dick is starting to calm down. If you meet with your mother to make a thought, yes do not need to meet with your mother first." Melati listened carefully to her husband.


"Later Mas take you to the house of Mr. Zainuddin. How do you want to go to Mr Zainuddin's house?" Melati immediately raised her face. She did not expect her husband to drive her to her father's house. Melati had assumed her husband would take her to the main house.


"Yes, just go to my dad's house." Of course he would rather go to his father's house than to Ardhi's main house. She was not ready to meet and interact with the ARTs at Ardhi's house, who used to be her comrade-in-arms.


"Yes, that's a good idea. I want to have our wedding reception, he said. All of you want to know Mas on business relations. If this is his son-in-law." Ardhi laughed with sincerity. He is very grateful to know Mr. Zainuddin. He was more than an angel to her.


Mr. Zainuddin moved quickly. He hopes, with the show. Ardhi's company could be saved. Because, the influence of Mr. Zainuddin is great from the business world.


"Fest?" Melati.


"Yes Dek, Mr. Zainuddin is really an angel. He always helps me. He knew it was like this, because he. It used to be bad, eating only once a day. I even wanted two days not to eat. They are dying in this city. Mr. Zainuddin was the one who helped Mas, so it was this success." The confession was only heard this time directly by Melati from Ardhi's mouth.


A sad and grateful face is clearly visible on the husband's face.


"Have lifted my degree. He was given the bonus of marrying his daughter again. Adek should know, Mas seriously wants to be a good husband and father to our family."


"That means to return the favor. Good to me, for feeling bad for Dad. That's what's really on my mind."


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Ardhi gasped at the wife's serious speech. Why does his wife talk like that. Although she is not the daughter of Mr. Zainuddin. He just wants to be responsible. Found the fact that Melati Pak Zainuddin's son of course Ardhi is very grateful. At least he can return the favor, by treating Melati even better. It seems Melati doubted it.


"No Deck, not like that. At first Mas did not know, if his daughter Pak Zainuddin. But, I still want to be responsible. Even someone who does not want to marry. Even eloped with Inspiration. You know Dek, Mas was very upset at the same time. There was Mas's son in the womb adek, but instead chose to marry another man." Ardhi could not hide his regret. His face was disappointed.


Melati fell silent, she turned her eyes away. I could not see the disappointment in the eyes of my husband.


"This is the last time we're talking about this, right? Serious with adek. Trying to learn to love Adek. Although Mas knows, adek does not want to open his heart to Mas. For in your heart there is only the name of Inspiration. It's okay, just keep fertilizing your race on Inspiration. But, don't forbid Mas to do Mas's duty as a husband." Said Ardhi firmly, looking at Melati who turned her face away.


Melati felt cornered by Ardhi's words. Yes, he still thinks of Inspiration. But, that does not mean he wants to cultivate his feelings for Inspiration.


"We'll be ready, later tonight." Ardhi went into the room leaving the sad Melati with those teary eyes.


"Why are you still there? don't you want to change clothes?" Melati glanced at Ardhi still with an erratic feeling. Ardhi's words ruined his mood.


Melati also passed to the room without answering the words of her husband. Closing the door slowly and changing her clothes.


While Melati chose to pretend to be asleep.


Arriving at Mr. Zainuddin's house. Ardhi woke Melati. It was the woman who pretended to be sleeping. Really sleep.


On the veranda of the magnificent house of Pak Zainuddin the third floor. He welcomed the princess with happiness. She did not expect, so soon Ardhi took her daughter home.


"My office.. " Pak Zainuddin immediately embraced Melati with teary eyes, after his daughter crucified him. Likewise, Melati felt overwhelmed to be able to visit her father's house. Ardhi followed the father-in-law and his wife, after seeing the heartwarming encounter for the second time.


Melati is still in the arms of her father. Entering the gedong house. His hands quickly wiped his two puffy eyes. Melati who had never been to the house, of course, both eyes highlighted every corner of the house. He was amazed by the luxurious house of Mr. Zainuddin. In the house there is also an elevator, like Ardhi's main house.


The prosperity of Mr. Zainuddin's house is almost the same as the prosperity of Ardhi's house. Both three floors.


"Have you eaten Boru?" Ask Mr. Zainuddin to Ardhi and Melati. Now they are sitting on the living room sofa of Mr. Zainuddin.


"It's dad." Melati answered with a small smile. His eyes once again steal the view to pay attention to the living room of Mr. Zainuddin. There was a large figura on the wall of that living room. In the figura, there is a photo of Mr. Zainuddin, his wife and a daughter. Who else would that kid be if not him. Jasmine quickly brushed off the feeling of sadness. He could not be late thinking about his lost self until a dozen years. What matters now is that he's been reunited with his biological family.


"Sleep here, right Ardhi?" Mr. Zainuddin hoped that his daughter and son-in-law would spend the night in the house.


"For tonight it doesn't seem like sir. Tomorrow we come again. No preparations." Ardhi looked at the wife sitting in front of him. Right next to Zainuddin. With a sweet smile.


"Can't go home, I'll have Haris take your things home." Haris is Mr. Zainuddin's assistant.


"Emmmmm.... If my father-in-law had forced. We can what?" Ardhi joking. But, honey, the whole thing didn't make Melati laugh.


"You guys are okay, right?" asked Mr. Zainuddin with curiosity. Seeing Adhi and Melati is like keeping your distance.


"Yes sir, it's fine. Jasmine is less fit. That's why I brought it here. I'd like to leave Melati for a moment sir."


"Where are you going these nights?" Mr. Zainuddin was curious.


"To the hospital, gulp Mom." Ardhi replied sad and embarrassed. Mr. Zainuddin also knew about the mother's case. The steady-dining video of Ibu Jerniati circulated a lot. That's the cause of Ibu Jerniati heart attack to a lock. Who else would have done it if it wasn't Graceful.


"Well, why isn't Melati coming?" Mr. Zainuddin felt inappropriate, if Melati did not visit her own mother-in-law. When Mr. Zainuddin said that. Melati immediately turned pale, she was not ready to meet with Mother Jerniati. Mr. Zainuddin must have forced him to see his mother-in-law. Melati know very well the customs and customs of the Batak tribe. Who should cherish, respect, love mother-in-law.


"Nice Boru, if you don't look at your Bou." It's true that Melati is worried about, her father would want her to visit her royal mother.


"Yes sir, wait for Melati to be healthy. It's night, Melati's gonna catch a cold. Tomorrow it can." Ardhi Resolute. Melati immediately glanced at her husband. He was glad that Ardhi defended him.


Mr. Zainuddin does not know, the behavior of Jerniati's mother to his daughter. Don't let him know. It could be that Mr. Zainuddin could be in his fidelity.


TB