Married To Chef Jutek

Opponent becomes Friend (Pov Melati)

What should I do when suddenly Mr. Arjuna pulls and I fall right on his lap. Nervous, scared and I don't know what it's like to mix into one.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"Just a second. I just wanted to ask."

"What?"

"I'm just making sure you have the same taste as I do?" I closed my eyes, should I be honest with how I felt. "I also want to make sure that you want me as much as I want you."

I swallowed my saliva repeatedly.

"Say Melati, say .. "he whispered softly.

I took a deep breath, the warm feeling of his breath sweeping over the ears. And suddenly I felt in a high voltage electric sting as he landed a glimpse of a kiss there.

"Sir, I want to be alone" I said softly with increasingly closed eyes.

Silent.

Slowly I felt her embrace loosening, I immediately got up and moved away from her. I walked towards the balcony and pegged there behind him.

"Alright, sorry for interrupting your break."

I was silent, her steps away and the door closed. I exhaled a sigh of relief. What am I supposed to say? I'm not even sure of my own feelings. I turned around and took the flowers and the chocolates she gave me, I put them on the flower table and opened the chocolates. I ate it while sitting on the couch. I smile every now and then, but tears are dripping, while my mouth is busy chewing chocolate. What's wrong with my heart? I don't know.

***

That day I decided to resign as a dance teacher. Then play to the old Mr. Arjuna's house. I would like to say hello to Mbak Bunga, Bibik, Pak Gus, Aunt Dinda and Dewi. How are they all.

I took a yellow taxi at 11:00pm from home, having not had time to buy a new phone. I went straight to the building, went to see George. When he got there, thank God he was in place.

"It's a shame, Melati. However, I cannot impose my will. Even though the children are very comfortable trained by you. I'm gonna have to find a new coach."

"Yes, I'm sorry, yeah. While I want to rest first, I will play here sometime. Still can't, play here?"

"Can, lah ... in visiting beautiful girls, cooking can not?" tell someone from behind. I turned my head and smiled, it turns out that Brother Abel just came. He was wearing a white tanktop with black jeans. A white hat covered his head with hair on the pigtails poking out from behind.

"Sister." I stood up, endured it and pressed our left and right cheeks.

"This building is always open to you."

"Please, brother," I said as I threw my butt on the sofa and we went back to talking a lot.

At exactly 13:30 I left, my goal was to play at Mr. Arjuna's old house. There was no yellow taxi. While waiting, Abel offered a ride. But he asked to go to the hospital for a health check.

"I've seen you cry in the building, if you may know what the problem is, anyway?" ask her in between her busy driving.

"Wahh, so embarrassed to be caught crying," I said as I threw a smile at him.

"Not to be ashamed of it, Mel. I also often cry, although not as sad as you. Hehe."

"Brother's heart is as big as the muscles of your hand, apparently it can mellow too." I grinned the horse.

"Body gw emang keker, kayak boy. But believe me, my heart is still pink. A real girl, right?" Bela laughed.

Even though we often met at dance lessons, this was the first time we looked close and talked to each other. After 20 minutes we arrived at the hospital. After waiting in line for quite a long time, it was finally Abel's turn to be called inside. I accompanied Abel to the doctor's office. A man in a white suit, wearing glasses and white was smiling at the sight of our arrival. He let us sit in front of him.

After the question and answer session and listen to complaints. The ENT specialist stood up and examined Abel, he took out a tool to pick up the nose of my friend. Finished, he sat back in his place.

"So the cause is none other than not because the nose of the Mbak is too sharp. Most people think their nose is like that. It must have been a respiratory disorder," he said, taking a paper, drawing the inside of his nose and cavities.

He explains one by one in detail. He said that people who have a sharp nose have irregular or crooked nose bones. That's why there is often a blockage that often makes the owner of the nose difficult to breathe, especially in the rainy season, because of the cold weather that comes.

"So this is my prescription, Ma'am. Same spray. After two weeks here again. We check," he added.

"All right, Doc." said Abel.

"Bak Jasmine, don't you check?" she asked suddenly, looking at me and smiling kindly. Abel and I looked at each other, how could he know my name?

"Sa .. me, Doc?" I pointed at the chest.

"Yes, that's his nose, too. Just safe-safe?"

"How does the doctor know my name?" I hesitated to ask.

"In the park, at night, you're looking at lights on acacia trees. Remember?"

I try to remember. That night, when I saw those lights, who did I meet, huh? Ahhh yes, a man who accidentally got hit by me.

"Ohhhh, yes .., " said I shirked.

"Remember?"

"Remember, Doc."

"Rega Affandi's. Ms. Melati forgot my name." she said, reaching for something in her pocket. "Now, please keep it, let's remember." He handed me a business card.

I was confused whether I should take it or not. Finally Abel took it and kept it.

"Then we say goodbye, Doc" said Abel.

I quickly stood up and left the room.

"Next, Mother Nurti!" shouted nurse. I turned my head once more, the doctor smiled as he waved his hand.

***

On the way Abel continued to ask where I could know him. Why did I just tell you that I have an acquaintance with a handsome doctor. I just can't remember that night that the doctor didn't remind me. How to tell Abel's sister. But, come to think of it, why does he look like someone, huh? But who does it look like?

"Darken??" Abel's brother shook his hands in front of my face. "Lo daydreams, 'cause he met Doctor Handsome? Nobody has one." Abel's sister giggled.

"No, Brother. I forgot I ever met him."

"That means you're imprinting in his memory. But, on the contrary, he is ordinary in your mind, until you forget. Uh, we're already in front of the pager house destination loh. Want to come to the building again?"

"Ohh, has it been?" I closed my mouth with one hand, laughing.

"Udah, Jasmine. The scale is conscious, conscious! Don't keep daydreaming."

"Yes, yeah. Yes, I'm down, brother. Thanks in advance." I unbuckled my seat belt and opened the car door, then got down from there. Brother Abel passed away after ringing the car bell to leave, and I immediately entered the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" my yelling.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Wow there's Madam," said Bibik smiling happily. I immediately hugged him, we usually gotong royong clean the house.

"For a long time no see, Madam." welcome Mbak Bunga directly out of the kitchen, we also immediately embrace.

"Tante Dinda and Dewi, is there?" They looked at each other, perhaps confused as to why I was looking for a mortal enemy.

"Why look for them, don't look for trouble." whispered Bibik.

"Later Jambak-jambukan again, we are all difficult," continued Mbak Bunga.

"Yee, who wants to be hooked? Talk to me, Mother."

No matter how long the Goddess descended from the top floor, seeing me coming she immediately waved her hand with a fluffy smile and just ran down.

"Hi Hai Hai, why didn't you tell me to come?" the question when it was close and immediately embraced.

Once again, Bibik and Mbak Bunga looked at each other, astonished. I raise my eyebrows while smiling at those who are astonished. After that the Goddess just took my hand to take me to her room. I turned my head once more, and the mouths of the two of them were still wide open.

***

"So now, Jelita's sister is back?" ask Goddess.

I'm nodding. "Well, this danger. Jasmine. You have to survive, whatever happens you have to defend your marriage with Kak Juna. Because I know, you're the only one who damps him. Okay, I used to be more supportive of Jelita when I did not really know you. But, right now, I will be at the vanguard to support your relationship with Kak Juna."

I took a heavy breath while squeezing my body into the bed.

"I'm not sure, I can. Because you know that woman is perfect, I was even amazed the first time I met her. Beautiful, white, tall, fragrant and ahhh, anyway she dreams so much."

The goddess stood up, forced me to sit down, then took off my hijab and removed my ponytail. After that put a fairly large mirror in front of me.

"Look at yourself in the mirror. You're beautiful, Mel. You just need to be polished a little."

I looked at my face in the mirror, blinked twice and turned towards the Goddess. He smiled with his eyebrows up and down repeatedly.

"I'm not pretty!" I keep the mirror out of front. The goddess sat down beside me, put down the mirror and held my hand, she looked seriously at me.

"Never say you like me?" I nodded faintly. "You ... emmm, have you ever slept together?" I shut up, thinking.

"Ear, sleep together. But, just sleep yeah, nothing."

"Well!! It!! You have to do anything with Kak Juna so that he is more in love and likes you."

"I'm not ready, Goddess." I whine.

"Now I ask. Do you like Juna?" I was silent, looking up at the ceiling of the house. I don't even know how I feel. "Mel, come on, open your heart to Kak Juna. He's your rightful husband. Your marriage is recognized by religion and the state. Even all the angels prayed for the good of you two when Kak Juna shook your uncle's hand and said the wedding vows." I'm getting worried.

***

Arrive home at 17:00 p.m. I cooked and cleaned the house. After the Magrib prayer, as usual I waited for Master to come home. I sat on the couch waiting for someone to press the bell. When I wait in my room, I'm afraid I won't hear it. The bell rang. Quickly I turned off the TV and walked towards the door.

Just opening the door, Mr. Arjuna's face looked flushed red, angry. Wh why? Is he angry that I'm playing in the old house?

"Where is that man?" he asked with angry eyes.

"Man, where, sir? I don't understand." I replied as if because I didn't understand what he meant.

He walked into the house and went straight to the room, while I followed behind. My heart was pounding, afraid of his anger. He opened the closet, peeked under the bed and looked for something outside the balcony, then exited the room opening the bathroom.

After being satisfied to find nothing, he came back to me. I who was confused could only peck at that feeling of overwhelming fear.

"Where is that man!!?" Her screams that made my eyes close for a moment.

"Sir, I don't know what you mean." I said as I covered my ears with both hands.

"Don't lie! I called you and a man who picked up. He said he was at his girlfriend's house and was alone. I tried VC and right, a man picked up his phone bare-chested. A woman was seen sleeping in a blanket behind her. Tell me, tell me!!"

Mr. Arjuna's eyes glared like he wanted to get out of place. I was confused where to explain it from.