Love Taboo

Chapters 11. Meet Erlan

The hot sun feels warm, making the bed owner squirm spoiled. Then, slowly his eyelids opened wide. A moment after circulating his gaze, he immediately sat down while holding back the shock.

Apparently, Melia forgot that she was married. Yep. He saw Fahri still sleeping on the sofa in the corner of the room, without wearing a pillow, and also a blanket to cover his body.

Seeing it like that, there was a sense of heartlessness that immediately appeared in Melia's mind.

Without a second thought, she stepped closer to her husband who was still asleep. With a blanket, and a pillow in his arms.

Right in front of Fahri, his body felt trembling. I want the girl to undo her intentions. But, seeing the condition of Fahri who sleeps in a state of mehanan gigil like that he felt pity.

Then, he placed a pillow on the table complete with a blanket that he just approached, then slowly he raised Fahri's head to pair the pillow so that her husband feels comfortable.

He looked at the young man closely.

"If you're sleeping gini, Mr. Fahri is handsome too. Don't be so bad anymore, sir. In any case I am also your wife" Melia lamented in a soft voice.

However, the young man still closed his eyes. There was not the slightest sign of movement visible. Makes Melia dare to cover her husband's body with a blanket.

Whether Fahri is aware or not. I don't know.

After that, then the girl began the morning routine as it should be.

*****

The noise and aroma of cooking, making Fahri approach the minimalist kitchen located on the ground floor.

"What cooking?" Fahri sauntered while opening the refrigerator door when he asked.

"Fried rice ala me, happened to have the boss sleeping here. Yes, it becomes sok-sok'an maxain cook deh. How else." Melia blabbed while throwing an empty bucket into the sink.

Fahri who had just poured fresh milk into a glass glass immediately stepped over, while examining his wife's cooking.

Without being asked, he immediately reached for a spoon and tasted his wife's cooking.

"Yyyuk!"

Fahri spit out the food he had just tasted. Makes Melia's eyes bully because of her carelessness.

"If you don't like it, just plain, sir expression. Don't go overboard. Or at least, if you are good at denouncing the cuisine of people yes masakin lah, cassi sample cake," grumbled Melia was annoyed.

"Right, would you like me to take an example? But after this you have to cook a real one!"

"Yes, if it is still considered not true why it must be complicated. Just buy something hard," Melia's unaccepting cerocos is always to blame.

Fahri smiled knot.

He opened and checked the refrigerator.

He took out a pack of chicken, as well as supporting vegetables for cooking. Deftly, his burly hand reached for the apron which he directly tied himself. And to Melia's surprise, the young man put up an apron for her. Maybe it was intentional.

For some reason, every time having to deal with such an incredible distance this close Melia felt awkward. His body even trembled, his breathing began to hunt incoherently.

Fahri who was aware of it even had to hold back his smile. The young man did not stop looking at his wife who even started to misbehave.

"I can put it on my own, sir. Sorry, I'm in a hurry. My boss is fierce. Can be fired if it's late" Melia said.

The reason, when the girl was about to run away. Both of Fahri's burly hands immediately wrapped his tiny body. No touching, indeed. Both of his palms were concentrated on the marble table. But that way, Melia was clearly unable to move.

"The boss is fierce, yes! I'm your boss. We leave together today," Fahri explained, making Melia reflex to pat her own eel.

"Good, Sir. I don't want office friends to know that you're a husband," said Melia trying to escape from Fahri's cage.

With all her might, the beautiful girl ventured into a revolt while half-pushing Fahri's burly body desperately. While Fahri, the young man was seen enjoying with the glare of his sharp eagle eyes.

"Loh, why? I'm not handicapped, Melia. What makes you ashamed to admit me as a husband?" fahri asked deliberately provoked Melia's emotions.

The girl not only snorted in annoyance, but even her legs were deliberately stomped onto the tile floor, creating a rowdy atmosphere in the silence of the morning.

"Father likes to make scandals" Melia growled.

In fact, this time Melia could not avoid. Fahri's fingers even deliberately grasped his wife's fingers. Slowly, the young man guided the knife to cut.

"Sir, you cook it yourself. I'll just see. It doesn't have to be like this" grumbled Melia with a frown.

Maybe it's uncomfortable.

"According to me if you want to finish soon," said Fahri, sounding selfish and forced, indeed.

That morning Melia went back through stressful days that upset her.

*****

Mentari getting higher, when a couple who just married finally arrived in the courtyard of an office engaged in property.

A secretary told Fahri that there would be an urgent meeting that morning. Reportedly, one of the new investors, came to review the location of the new building.

Considering Fahri is a perfectionist, of course he was angry because he got the news suddenly.

He did not want investors who just joined his company disappointed without adequate preparation.

Fahri had just slammed the door of his car hard, shortly followed by Melia who participated down tailed right behind him.

"Melia, come!" take Fahri while extending his hand.

Melia shook her head quickly. "Mr want to make a scandal in this office? Come on in, we're too late. Melia will soon catch up."

Fahri could only stare with a heavy sigh, shortly after he again swung his legs with wide strides.

Some employees who cross paths immediately greet, there are also busy busy snobs because they want to avoid Fahri's gaze.

Some of them were boisterous with their grunts every morning. Faintly Fahri could listen to the chatter of some of them.

"Sir Fahri is coming!" shouted one of the employees who immediately put on a busy face after running and preparing to go to his cubicle.

"Right boss! Boss fierce. Tumben's late" whispered another employee.

Fahri did not care, he continued to waltz into his room. Although occasionally he had to nod when some of his employees said a good morning greeting to him.

In his room, already waiting for some staff who want to consult before the meeting. Even so, Fahri was used to this condition. Five minutes later, Fahri asked everyone connected to the new building to participate in the meeting.

Unusual stressful situation that occurred in the meeting room that morning. Before long, all the occupants of the room were startled by the sound of loud knocking on the door.

Soon a gentle valley woman with hair was deliberately allowed to unravel until a sagging waist entered the room.

"Husts. Melia, find your dead!" sis Windy whispered a little when she found out her protege was late.

Meli just replied with a smile while continuing to stretch.

Unlike usual, Fahri immediately waved his hand towards Melia gently. There was no angry expression as before that he had.

"Excuse me, everyone! Good mornin. Sorry I came late," said Melia, half-sniffing past the meeting participants in the room.

With a look of hesitation and hesitation, he finally stood next to Fahri.

But this was an unusual situation, the young man immediately stood up to take a chair for Melia.

"Sit down!" Fahri's orders.

Clearly seeing the attitude of concern Fahri to Melia, some employees felt strange.

Melia obeyed his orders while circulating her gaze to some people. His gaze stopped on the owner of a face that was familiar to him.

"Erlan," heck.

Making a surprised Fahri immediately looked at Melia, then moved to look at a handsome young man who was now sitting opposite her at the end of the table.