Love Taboo

Chapter 9. The Neighbor

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Bu Laras looked at Melia and Fahri from the doorway. The two of them were busy arranging their clothes into a large suitcase.

Not wanting to disturb, finally Miss Laras decided to leave the two.

"Melia, there's no need to bring a lot of clothes. I've prepared everything" said Fahri.

Makes Melia stop putting her things that are too much. His forehead was wrinkled, there was a sense of disappointment and fatigue that radiated in his facial water.

"preparate? Where are we going to live, sir?"

"In my house dong! The wife should go wherever her husband goes. Where else would it be if not for my house?" Fahri looked annoyed.

"No, I want to go to my own house" Melia said.

"Look later, what is the problem for you anyway? Either way, we're married, you have to stay with me, you know!" hiss Fahri, who immediately closed his suitcase quickly.

"At my father's house, there is still Mr. Fahri's family. I'm not comfortable" Melia said as Fahri stepped up.

Suddenly the young man's steps stopped.

"Nobody said you should stay with my family, come down! We have to get to the city before evening!"

Fahri immediately carried the backpack on his back, while next to his hand dragged a large suitcase containing the clothes of the two of them.

When Fahri climbed the stairs, he could see if Mr. Laras and Mr. Haris were waiting in the ground floor living room. Looking up at Fahri, the two greeted with a smile, as well as Fahri, the young man showed a friendly attitude before his in-laws.

There is no visible strangeness. He also did not complain about Melia's attitude in front of the girl's parents. It may be true he said, if he really appreciates Mr. Haris because of debt of gratitude.

"Be careful, son," said Ms. Laras, as the handsome young man kissed the back of her hand.

"Yes, Mom. Sir. You guys are fine too. If there is anything, do not hesitate to tell. As promised, I will take care of Melia. There is no need to worry" Fahri said, taking turns shaking and kissing the back of the palms of his father and mother-in-law.

Mr. Haris smiled with relief. "Thank you very much, son. Hopefully Melia doesn't bother you later. He's a spoiled kid, so the patient one, yeah. If you face him mad."

"Yes, Sir. I say goodbye," reply Fahri then waltzed leaving Melia who was still changing farewell with her parents.

"Melia, Fahri is a good young man. I've known him for years. You will be proud of this father's choice one day" said Mr. Haris.

Melia's eyes are just lazy. "Yes-yes, Dad's choice is top. Lots of rest, Melia promised to come home often. Get well soon, yeah!"

"Be careful" said Bu Laras.

Then, the two waved while staring at the departure of the two from the terrace courtyard.

In the car, tension was back. Melia was surprised to find out again and again Fahri driving his own car without taking the driver.

"Where's the driver, sir?" asked Melia confused.

Instantly Fahri closed the car glass, then brought his face closer until the distance of the two eroded each other. A puff of Fahri's breath that felt warmed up hit the face area, making Melia reflex close her eyes while screaming.

"Shut up, what the hell. You don't hear the alarm? I just help install the seat belt so that you are safe when traveling. Must have been perverted thinking, the evidence until it brushes so," cetus Fahri with a flat look.

Melia snatched while squeezing her own finger, annoyed. Instantly her cheeks flushed in embarrassment.

Damnit. Why even the wrong behavior?

"Huuuu, excuse! Look for a chance," Melia said.

Yep. Fahri is very tempting.

Fahri didn't touch him. He immediately started the engine of his car. Shortly after, the car had darted through the crowded streets that were wet because it had just been drenched in heavy rain.

"Fathers, I thought I was the father of the times" Fahri grumbled as his focus remained on the street.

"Yes, it's my boss's father" said Melia who immediately looked at Fahri seriously.

"Boss and husband! Don't forget, call me, from now on! I don't want you to argue!" fahri gave him orders.

"Emotional, stiff!"

Fahri does not want to reciprocate anymore. He turned his face in the other direction, then hid a little smile. Yeah, just a little. At least he was starting to smile at this moment.

Only with Melia can she be like that.

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Because the distance from the village to the city where Fahri and Melia lived was quite far, they finally arrived after roughly three to four hours of travel.

Now the car began to enter a large house, with a carved brown gate combined with gold. Adding to the impression of a magnificent dwelling.

The gate had not been closed by one of the security, because Fahri advised only briefly in that place.

However, he was surprised by the arrival of a group of complex mothers who approached.

"Cie, Mas Fahri. The new bride, we're breaking hearts this time!" exclaim one of the mothers berdaster tease.

Melia is scared, and at the same time scared. Seeing a bunch of mothers are almost all fat. The girl only smiled while hiding on her husband's back.

"Do you know where I got married?" Fahri's frowns were staring at them one by one.

"From the security guard. Your house is empty, not usually home. Especially for days. We're 'the mothers of your big fans are handsome," said one of them while pointing towards the post security guard.

Fahri raised both eyebrows, then he looked annoyed at the security of his house.

Of course he has his own reasons for behaving like that.

"Dear mothers, thank you for the welcome. I was tired after a long trip. Can you leave my house? Sorry everyone, I need a break" said Fahri while putting on a fake smile.

Melia was surprised to see Fahri's attitude. He was confused because the man he married so easily changed his character, who was sometimes angry, arrogant, and arrogant, to become a friendly and quiet figure.

"Okay, we understand. Melia is beautiful, duh .. lucky you are. Tomorrow morning, we'll stop by here again. Want to teach you the charmer style," teased one of the women with a smile and then menoel chin Melia.

Melia instantly grimaced in disdain glancing at Fahri. I don't know what he was thinking at the time.

"We go first" they said.

At that time Fahri was just a mangosteen in return.

"Sir, uh Mas. I am not comfortable with them. How about they leak our marriage to the office boy, duh," Melia complained.

"Wait here for a while" explained Fahri who immediately went to enter the house just ignoring the ravings of Melia.

Melia's mouth was even wide open in shock because she was deliberately left standing in front of her own husband's house.

He was surprised that Fahri did not invite him in. A moment when a dirty thought just flashed through his mind.

The net is staring around the house. After a split second, he realized that this was not the Fahri family home he had previously visited.

Whose house is this? Does Mr Fahri have any other wives he keeps inside? Oh, this is not good. So that's why he deliberately didn't invite me in?

"Come, get in! We'll stay at your house!" take Fahri who suddenly comes while putting two large suitcases into the trunk of his car.

Melia became even more curious because the young man was indeed irritated.

"I wasn't invited in? Who's in that house?" keceplosan.

Fahri frowned. "Nothing, before I just lived alone really."