Look at me, Mela!
Chapter 39: Restu
The next day, Mela went home to Mr. Adi. Leon's death still makes it very
shock is even hard to eat. Adi continued to encourage him and interrogated Mela in the living room and told her to tell him about the treatment
Leon. Mela opened her back and they saw a bruise on her
that smooth back. Mr. Adi let out a long sigh, fortunately Mela did not marry Leon. If so, then his daughter's fate would be tragic on the brink of death. Amira seemed to panic because he also often hit Mela even though it was not bruised. His jealousy towards Mela made him forget himself if he actually loved her very much.
“Bapak will tell this to Om Fredy?” ask Darsen.
“For now no, Fredy is still in mourning. We have to respect it.”
Darsen began to pull Mela's hand and clasped her hand in front of her parents. Pak Adi showed ordinary eyes even as if flat looking at him.
“I will marry Mela before Mela gets pregnant,” Darsen said.
“What do you mean?” ask Mr. Adi began to show his emotions.
Mela lowered her head as if embarrassed, she had already lowered herself
alone in front of his foster parents.
“I've had my first night with Mela.”
Ply ...
Mr. Adi reflexively stood up and slapped Darsen, Darsen smiling little, at the corner of his lips
flowing fresh blood. Mela looked down not daring to look at the father.
“Why do you behave like animals? Even more classy animals, they know would not do that if not with his partner.” Mr. Adi stared
straight towards Darsen and Mela.
“Binnatang also never betrothed his children as good as jidat and they never interfere with the problem of his son's soul mate,” replied Darsen.
Plyaaa ...
Mr. Adi got on the blackboard, he slapped Darsen again. Mela hugged her father
calm his emotions. Mela cried, she apologized to Mr. Adi because
already loved his son. Amira was shocked, she could not even say anything.
“I'm sorry, Father! Don't be mad at Brother Darsen! It's my fault,” said Mela.
“Surge! You are very disappointed with me. Mr. adopt you ..” Mr. Adi's tears broke, only this time he cried in front of everyone. “Bapak failed to be
old people. Sorry, Mr!”
Mela immediately rested in front of her father, she apologized profusely.
He was very disobedient and even dared to do a forbidden night with Darsen
that is his foster brother. Darsen pleaded with the Father to
apologizing. They do that consciously not even compulsion.
Pak Adi hugged his two children, he felt guilty to both of them for making them do something forbidden, this was all his fault so it happened that forbidden night.
“Bapak bless you, as soon as you have to get married,” said Mr. Adi.
Amira was surprised, he just stared annoyed at Mela who always seized the center
his happiness is Mr. Adi and Darsen.
“Thank you, Father,” said Mela.
“Thank you very much, Sir,” said Darsen.
***
The smile expands when the two lovebirds have received blessing from their parents but
excluding Amira, Amira disagrees with their marriage but she chooses to be quiet rather than her husband being angry with her. Now Mela and Darsen are preparing for their marriage from the beginning. This wedding will be in
do it privately and only in the presence of relatives.
Mela and Darsen have ordered WO to take care of their wedding while they only take care of the dress matter and of course Darsen wants the best dress for his future wife. Their differences
it's a long way from 40 years and 18 years. Perhaps many people will speculate if this is pedophilia, but for Darsen, he loves Mela like a normal adult woman and Mela has also graduated from school.
“Mela, after marriage we want to stay where?” ask Darsen.
“Sunday brother deh.”
Darsen kissed Mela's cheek but suddenly there was a deheman in front
them.
“Eheeem, remember you're not legal yet! Add sin only,” said Mr. Adi.
“It has already sinned, Mr. Adi,” sahut Pras who was there.
Yeah, they're in the living room to discuss the wedding. Pras got the task to spread the invitation to relatives around.
Pras immediately lowered his head and grabbed an invitation that was ready to be distributed. “I unplug
yes, yes, boss. See you at the office.”
Mr. Adi just shook his head looking at Darsen's goofy assistant. He then looked at his wry-faced wife as if he did not like marriage
these.
“Amira, I have something for you. Come to room!” bring Mr. Adi.
After the departure of their parents, now they were only three with Velino who had started playing his phone. Velino still didn't understand that his aunt would be his mother.
“Papa, I have PR,” whine Velino.
“You even play HP?” answer Darsen.
“Gak ngerti.”
Mela rubbed the head of her nephew. “Tante ajarin want?”
Velino nodded then Mela held him towards the room. Darsen smiled as
see their closeness. No need to bother to bring them closer because
they're very close.
Next day.
The Ars Agency.
Darsen checked the schedule of the debut event of his would-be actors, he smiled a little while stocking
his company's property is rising. As the founder of the agency, he has been very good at mastering the industry in this field. The sound of an open door rang out, he
saw Sandra coming with an angry face. Darsen doesn't care about it, he
then he stared at the stack of paper that he had to stamp his agency.
“What is this?” ask Sandra while throwing Darsen's wedding invitation.
Darsen looked at her cynically. “You already know if it's a wedding invitation still
inquiring.
“Darsen, I love you. We split because of that fucking Seila, she's the actor who broke off our relationship.”
Darsen just laughed a little, he picked up a brown map from the barbed and then
throw to Sandra. Sandra was still confused, she then opened the brown map and her eyes widened when
saw a photo of his bed scene with a bule about 7 years ago while still dating Darsen.
“I—i—ini ..”
“It's not wrong for Seila if she snatches me from you. All thanks to Seila as well for opening the eyes of my heart that you always deceive,” said Darsen.
Sandra shook, she tore all the photos. Photos that are always stored in the safe
darsen room. The safe is always tightly closed and no one knows what it is.
“Pras! Pras!”
“What the hell, Boss? I was here,” said Pras who was sitting on the sofa drinking
coffees.
Assistant shucks, the boss is
facing this wild girl even he was engrossed in drinking coffee in front of his boss. Inner Darsen was upset.
“Bring Sandra to get out! Make sure he doesn't get into this agency!”
Pras scratched his nose while walking towards Sandra, his hand then wanted to pull
sandra's hand but the woman immediately backed off.
“Don't touch me! Cih ... Your filthy hands dare to hold me then ..”
“What then?” pras approached Sandra.
“Aaaaah ..” Sandra ran out.
Darsen just laughed amusedly, he was just astonished by his co-spirited assistant. Past pre
holding out a hand to shake the boss' hand, Darsen shook his hand
his hand with a smile because it had managed to drive Sandra away but he immediately realized that Pras' hand had just been
scrape up the treasure.
“Arggh ... Goddamnit! My hand! Damn, you!” suckat Darsen while looking for wet wipes for
wiped his hand.
