Love Taboo

Chapter 8. The Other Side Fahri

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This happened after Melia and Fahri's marriage.

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Melia opened her eyes slowly, her originally heavy head now felt more comfortable. He was shocked when he realized he was lying in his room.

Didn't I just get married?

Melia who was still confused immediately turned to the left side of her bed, but she was surprised by the existence of Fahri who was sitting leaning on a chair while looking at her without a blink.

"seeking me? I'm not the irresponsible husband who let you pass out in the crowd. So sleepy that you forget your husband is sleeping or not, I don't even eat" Fahri said with a flat look.

Sounds like ketus.

You could say he hardly ever smiled. Even after marriage, he was still awkward to face Melia.

Nervous Melia immediately sat down, then checked the condition of her clothes, which were actually still complete.

Fahri smiled slantingly looking at him.

"Sorry, Sir. I also had no intention of fainting. But, it was a shock to see my friend come to our wedding," Melia defended herself.

The girl chose to sit down with her head bowed, while her lips were tightly pursed avoiding the sharp gaze of her husband.

"Erlan, you mean? He's my brother! Get changed, then pack. From today we will be together!" hisses Fahri are more audible as orders.

Melia raised her face. He was surprised to hear the words Fahri who was too quick to invite him to go and live together.

How not. If working in the same office alone is enough to be considered stifling the chest with the pressure that is always given by Fahri, what else is living together? In the same house, sleeping in the same room, oh ... no, will Melia be able to face a haughty and arrogant man like her husband?

"Melia, you didn't hear my orders! You don't think it's enough, spending all night leaving me to sleep with that loud snoring of yours! Pack up, I want a quick break!" shouted Fahri while putting on an annoyed look.

Angry Melia immediately clenched her hands and swung a movement towards Fahri who stood on his back with a distance of about two meters like a professional boxer.

"Yes boss, ready! It's also straight down" Melia said in a lazy tone.

Fahri could see it all from the reflection of the mirror, realizing that he shook his head slowly and hid his smile.

"Call my husband, from now on!" fahri's orders further irritated Melia instead of getting upset.

The woman even went down with both legs being deliberately stomped. His voice made Fahri who glanced at him finally twist his body.

"Why? Mind it?" Fahri raised his face, while raising next to his eyebrows, deliberately showing his haughty attitude.

"Father is old, yesterday before marriage, the deal is not like this!" the snoring Melia who breezed past Fahri.

"Eh, we're only seven years adrift, yes" Fahri said.

"So the pantes are called, Om. Anyway, Om. Om, Om, Om. Om boss," sneered Melia while putting on a shitty face.

Who would have thought all that actually made Fahri hold a smile.

*****

That day, all the guests were gone. No one stayed overnight, considering Mr. Haris' health has not recovered properly, bu Laras really keep the atmosphere awake.

Melia's stupor after the wedding ritual alone is enough to make Mr. Haris think hard. Maybe because he realized that his daughter was married in a forced state.

This morning, Bu Laras welcomed the first day Fahri entered their family by cooking a special breakfast.

Not only fried rice and also bread oles, but bu Laras also serves the meat sandwich Fahri's favorite.

After cooking, Ms. Laras immediately approached her son's room and began to knock on the door despite a slight hesitation.

Hmh .. tok!

"Melia, get Fahri down and have breakfast!" shouted the barrel from the doorway.

It was not Melia who said it, but it was Fahri who immediately opened the room door. All of that made the surprised Bu Laras, immediately looked into the room to find out.

"Son Fahri, where's Melia? Did he just wake up? Sorry to be a hassle. He's a spoiled child, marrying Nak Fahri is the right choice. I'm sure he can change slowly."

"Silence, Mom. I used to face Melia. Soon we will go down" said Fahri with a friendly smile.

Yes, the man was always polite to anyone especially his interlocutor was older than him, except his attitude to Melia, which was inversely proportional.

At the same time, Melia is surprised to see Fahri talking so politely to her mother. For him, Fahri's attitude was very unusual.

Mr. Fahri, I think I will forever behave as much as I do with me. Why can his attitude be different like this when talking to my parents? Just this time I saw Mr. Fahri well.

Melia stepped closer to the two of them.

"Oh, this is Melia. We're down now." Fahri immediately raised next to his arm which was perched on the shoulder of the girl.

Melia was stunned, she tried to make a rejection. However, Fahri actually immediately close himself.

Not wanting to make Mr. Haris wait long in the dining room, finally Bu Laras chose to go down to the ground floor first.

After making sure that Bu Laras completely disappeared from his view, then Fahri returned to acting like before. Yep. He put on a flat face full of meaning that I don't know.

Even her embrace slowly slipped from Melia's shoulder.

"Once again you act like that, I will complain to your father. This marriage is nothing more than a pretend marriage. You can guess for yourself what will happen if Mr. Haris knows about it. So Melia, I suggest you learn to be obedient from now on!" threatening Fahri who was getting tired of facing his wife.

Melia no longer answered. However, he immediately threw his lips while stretching in tandem with Fahri.

Then, Fahri let out a heavy sigh. "Smile, Melia!"

"Yes-yes! Not even to the ground floor. Gini, if you have an om-om husband. Don't bummer dong, Om," ledek Melia while passing ahead of Fahri.

*****

Mr. Haris coughed incessantly, making Melia even more anxious about her father's condition.

"Dad, we're going to the hospital again, yuk! Melia is worried that the condition of the father like this continues," said Melia.

At that time Bu Laras tried to stroke the back of Mr. Haris, while Fahri deftly poured drinking water into a glass glass which he then handed over to Mr. Haris.

"Drinked, sir. Just slow down." Fahri helped hold the glass that his father-in-law grabbed.

Sipped the mineral water slowly, until half a glass is left and then the cough subsided.

Mr. Haris smiled looking at his daughter who was looking at him worriedly.

"Dad is glad you're married. No need to worry about father anymore, starting today your duty to stay with your husband" said Mr. Haris.

Of course hearing that, Melia's eyes widened instantly.

"Melia wouldn't leave the house in this condition. I'm the only father's son, right? After all, my mother refused to have a housekeeper. Where can Melia go" Melia said.

"Daddy promise, healthy. There are many garden workers who come to visit every day. No need to worry like that," said Mr. Haris.

I don't know what the old man really thought. Until in this painful condition did not want to sacrifice the happiness of his son.

"But, if you think me and Melia need to stay, we'll spend the night again in this house, sir" Fahri explained.

Mr. Haris smiled as he rubbed his own chest.

"That's why I'm relieved to have married Melia to Nak Fahri. But preferably, Nak Fahri just went back to the city today. Isn't there a lot of work waiting? If there's anything with me, I'm sure to inform you" said Mr. Haris with a carefree look.

And Fahri nodded in agreement with his father-in-law's decision.

After chatting. They immediately ate breakfast. Afterwards Fahri and Melia rushed back to their room to pack up.

Melia looks very sad when she puts clothes in her suitcase.

"They've promised to tell you if anything happens, I'm depending on you. After all, they are your parents, too," said Fahri who broke Melia's daydream.

"Mr promise, yes. If there is any news from my family willing to drive me any late," Melia asked with a pleading gaze.

"Promise, without you asking, I will do my best for Mr. Haris." Fahri immediately grabbed Melia's head and submerged her into the chest of her field.

That heart, Melia saw a different side of a Fahri.

However, on the other hand his mind was raging. Returning to the city, it meant that he would meet Erlan again. Then, how will Melia deal with her past?