Look at me, Mela!

Look at me, Mela!
Chapter 14: Jealousy



PRASATYA (PRAS)




(Visual does not fit skip)


Visual Darsen who do you think??


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"Mel, why dumbass?" said Darsen saw the brother who daydreamed while grasping his hands very strong.


Mela was very surprised, she looked at the face of the older brother who was astonished by her. Mela looked at Darsen who was also staring at her. Apparently Mela was just fantasizing if her sister kissed her. Because the nightmare made him always imagine excessive things.


"Why is your face so pale" asked Darsen.


"Ah .. no, Brother. I was just sleepy maybe because I was tired of working in the office."


Darsen patted Mela on the back and told her to finish the meal and then she could go home. Mela nodded, she took off Darsen's hand because it had been a few minutes together.


After they finished eating, they immediately came out of the stall. Darsen finds a taxi for Mela and waits for Mela to get into a taxi.


Here Mela is very awkward because of imagining the no-no with her foster sister.


I'm sure that Brother Darsen is a good man. He couldn't have done that to his sister.


Mela had already taken a taxi, she opened the glass and waved at Darsen. Darsen also replied to her but suddenly cleared his throat.


"Ehem ... already there go home!" darsen.


Mela smiled slightly, she immediately told the taxi driver to drive forward her car.


The dream felt very real. Where Brother Darsen raped me in the woods, I was so scared that it happened. Should I keep my distance from him?


After arriving home as usual Pak Adi welcomed the arrival of Mela. He loved his adopted daughter very much.


"Sleep! Tomorrow's workin', right? Oh yeah, Darsen hired you in what part?" ask Mr. Adi.


Mela was silent for a moment, the father did not know if he worked as a janitor in the Ars Agency office.


"Sir, I'm so tired. Can I go straight to the room?" ask Mela to switch the conversation.


"Good, baby. Rest up!" answer father.


Mela went straight to the room, she immediately sat down in front of the laptop and started typing her novel. I don't know why he had the idea to make this weird novel. The love of a sister who is forbidden even though not blood but will certainly cause pros and cons for her readers.


While typing, an app notification reads. It turned out to be a message from Sena, his online friend.


Sena


What do?


Mela


I'm writing a novel. Ye?


Sena


Just looking at the sky through the window.


Mela


Can I call you?


Sena


Sorry, can't. There are a lot of people here.


Mela


Alright.


Thanks for the watch. I really like it. I don't feel good about not giving you anything.


Sena


You've given it to me.


Mela


Give what?


Sena


Its alright.


Mela


Hem ... strange.


Sena how old is she?


Sena


Guess how old I am.


Mela


25? Might as well.


Sena


Mela


So you're old and even married? Wah ... if so I'm not good with sister's wife.


Sena


Haha ... Yes, I am 40 years old.


After that Mela did not reply making Darsen sad. Does Mela really dislike older men? Darsen let out a long sigh, he closed the window of the room where his son was being cared for and approached his son who was already asleep.


"Vel, how should papa? Papa really liked the meeting but Papa realized that we were very far away and he definitely did not want to be with an old man like me" said Darsen rubbed Velino's hair.


Even he did not reply to my message after knowing the age of his online friend.


Darsen stared at his phone that had not been notified of a message from Mela. It's possible that the girl was so disgusted to have messaged the old man, that's what Darsen had in mind.


Half an hour later.


Kling ...


Darsen smiled because in the end Mela replied to the message.


Greys


Same age as my brother. My fierce brother is also 40 years old.


Darsen


What's new bales?


Greys


My husband-to-be called. Sorry, Brother.


Reading that message felt like it was being pricked a thousand times. Mela has admitted her future husband makes Darsen lose hope. Darsen immediately blocked Mela's account so that she could not send him any more messages and vice versa.


On the other hand, Mela who was trying to reply to a message from her friend was suddenly blocked. Did he do the wrong thing? Or maybe because she called her future husband?


Why is this guy so weird? Inner Mela.


***


Next day.


Velino was not allowed to go home, doctors were still checking him out and Darsen was waiting outside.


Mr. Adi and Mela came, Mr. Adi told Darsen to go to work while he could take care of his beloved grandson.


"Thank you, sir. Me and Mela go to the office first" said Darsen.


He immediately got out of the hospital with Mela behind him. Mela looked at the back of the big brother. The iceberg is indeed very scary even though it is seen from behind.


After reaching the courtyard, Pras opened the door for the boss and Mela. Pras saw the face of the boss who was sour not even willing to look at Mela.


There seems to be a problem between them.


In the car, Darsen just stared at the car glass while Mela who was next to him was very awkward.


"Boss, there will be a monthly evaluation for aspiring idols. Yeri how, boss?" ask Pras.


Darsen did not answer, making Pras more astonished. Pras asked Mela but the girl knew nothing. It was possible that Velino was sick to make Darsen not excited like this.


Mela poked Darsen's hand, she felt the body of the brother being very hot.


"No fever?" ask Mela.


Darsen. Pras looked from the upper rearview mirror and saw the boss was sick.


"Boss, let's just go back to the hospital, shall we? The boss's face was very pale" Pras said.


Darsen shook his head, he still wanted to come to the office because this was a judgment for aspiring idols, artists and even actors.


In office.


Darsen lay on the sofa with his arms closed. His body was very hot and for some reason if his son was sick he would also be sick.


Pras came to say that they had gathered in the evaluation room but Darsen asked for a 1-hour retreat.


Pras approached him, seeing the sick boss he immediately called Doctor Rafi.


Half an hour later.


Doctor Rafi comes, he checks the state of Darsen who is still lying on the sofa.


"Pras, I'm not a doctor of love. Why did you call me to check on your crazy boss?" said Doctor Rafi.


"He has a fever, Doc" Pras replied.


Rafi's doctor removed Darsen's arm covering the face. He looked at Darsen's face which was like a boiled crab.


"He really is sick?" ask Dr. Rafi in wonder. "You remember when his wife died she also had a severe fever like this for a few days. I'm sure there must be a cause, too" Dr Rafi said.


Tok ... tok ...


The door on tap, Pras told me to go straight in and see Mela coming.


"Kak Pras, why call me?" said Mela.


"What are you doing with the boss getting sick like this?" tanya Pras makes Mela confused.