Married To Chef Jutek

Melati Meet Family

Melati woke up in the middle of the trip. Revi they entrusted to Mbak Bunga because they have to go to school. After the dawn prayer they left immediately. Although she woke up the woman was silent, she leaned her head on her husband's shoulder, while Arjuna was busy with the device.

In front, Gilsa and Regi were silent. They do not dare to speak, maybe reluctant to have a boss.

"Honey, sleep is okay" said Arjuna suddenly. He kept his cloth and rubbed his wife's head.

"Yes, Mum."

"You'll be tired, here's the head." Arjuna slapped his thigh, so that Melati made him a pillow.

"No, Mas. Gini is delicious."

Arjuna smiled, leading his wife's head to lean on both of his thighs.

"Thank you, yeah!" said Melati.

"Yes, you're welcome." Arjuna stroked her head and Melati closed her eyes again.

***

"Yank, wakeup. We've come." whispered Arjuna while kissing Melati's head.

The woman woke up, rubbed her eyes and inched to a seat. There's no more Gilsa and Regi in the car, maybe they've gone down first.

"Down, yuk!" Take Arjuna. Melati nodded, agreeing.

Jasmine's eyes widened as she knew their current location. His heart beats unbecoming. Sad, happy, nervous, all the flavors mixed into one.

"Mas, how do you know my house? Has this house been bought by someone else? Isn't Mas going to shoot?"

Arjuna smiled, hugging his woman whose eyes were already teary.

"Morrow shooting, I want to keep my promise first. To meet you with family."

Jasmine flinched, she looked at the face of her old husband.

"Mas, did you come home from LN?" jasmine asked with teardrops adorning her smooth cheeks.

Arjuna nodded, I'll tell you everything later tonight. Arjuna kissed his wife's forehead and took the hand. Inside was waiting for Gilsa and Regi. The faces of her mother and sister who were bowed sat in the rattan chair of the living room.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Mother, Rose!" Melati's voice was slightly strangled so happily and immediately hugged them one by one.

Arjuna sat beside Gilsa. He folded his hands in front of his chest watching, letting Melati let go of his longing, even though his mother and Rose did not feel the same.

While the mother continued with her brother was silent. Receiving a hug Melati with a flat face and forced. They were silent, they were afraid of Gilsa and Arjuna. Maybe if Melati was alone, they had already pushed Melati's body spontaneously because she was not willing to be embraced by him.

Gilsa and Arjuna watched the two of them closely. Gilsa has just shown evidence of their fraud and threatened to report it to the authorities if they did not want to help.

Ms. Melati felt no need to help the child. He was happy that Melati was suffering. They die of fleas when Gilsa shows all the evidence and feels cornered right now. With her mother forced Melati signed a letter of agreement to become her birth mother Melati in the eyes of her mother Arjuna.

If something happens that is not desirable then they should be ready to go to jail.

"Mother, Father where?" tanya Melati took off her hug.

The rose looked at his brother with an unusually hateful look. She did not expect Arjuna to be so sweet to treat her stepbrother.

"No idea!" sahut jutek's mother.

"Mom, my wife asked where her Father is," said Arjuna with a somewhat irritated face.

Bu Fikri's face bowed deeply. Then I answered back to Melati's question.

"Mr, work, son."

"What, Mom's work? Are you really healthy?" Melati was surprised to know her father had worked, but had just returned from LN to seek treatment.

"Forced. Yes how else, we would eat what if your father does not work. It's you, it's delicious now it's a treasure. Not working, a lot of money."

Melati lowered her head, sad. While Arjuna and Gilsa look at each other, Gilsa even smiles cynically at the words of Melati's mother.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Someone's voice rang out from the door. Melati immediately turned her head, saw the body of her frail Father just came home.

"MashaAllah, Father!" Melati stood up and hugged her father.

His father was amazed, not expecting the child he missed so much will come today. He hugged his son tightly, kissed the top of his son's head and rubbed his shoulder.

Arjuna moved on, he greeted his father-in-law, still a bit clumsy because he was not used to it.

"Master. Thank you for visiting here. So I can see my daughter."

"Yes, equally, sir," said Arjuna politely.

Melati led her Father to sit on a chair, while she sat on the floor, gently mamijat feet of the man she missed so much.

"The body of Mr. Pegel all if you stay at home, Nduk. You have to work to eat. After all, I am quite healthy thanks to Mr. Arjuna. Thank you, Mr."

"Call Arjuna, sir. Let's get more familiar."

"Oh yes, Son of Juna."

His father continued to cough until Melati led him into the room to rest.

Seeing Melati enter the room, his mother gave the code to Rose to make them drink to impress Arjuna. Rose smiled cynically, she was sure Arjuna would be tempted by her.

"Excuse me for a second. I'll get you a drink, sir."

Arjuna just shut up.

"May, I'm not too sweet!" Regi's message is greeted with a wry smile by the Rose. The girl then passed to the back.

"So the first rule. You must keep Melati's true identity a secret. The second, be kind and affectionate towards Melati as long as there in front of her mother Mr. Arjuna. Make it look like you look like your real mother. Third, the appearance must be polite during the stay at Mr. Arjuna's house. If it violates, or we smell an offence, then we will be forced to report you to the police" Gilsa said in a statement.

"Yes" said Ms. Fikri limp.

The rose came carrying three glasses of warm tea in a tray. He deliberately sat crouching in a seductive style while putting a glass in front of Arjuna.

"Master, please drink!" The rose offered.its body was swerving like a snake.

"Emm," said Arjuna briefly without looking at him.

Rose's eyes kept staring at Arjuna's handsome face.

'Wahhh, Mr. Arjuna is cool. He is handsome, rich, famous. Maybe Melati uses black pellet science until she can behave as soft as that.'

Rose walked towards the kitchen to return the tray, but kept looking back at Arjuna.

Bruk!!

"www!" The rose grimaced in pain, it smashed into the wall as it was about to pass through the door to the kitchen.

Gilsa held back a laugh, Regi laughed loosely. While Arjuna is not disturbed at all just a little stuff. His mother glared at his son.

'Stupid! Embarrassing. Mr. Arjuna can see you like that.' Inner mother Fikri growled.

The rose rubbed its forehead while slightly running towards the kitchen.

While in the room, Melati was talking seriously with her Father. He asked the truth about the news that he was the son of the second wife.

"I'm sorry, Son. I'm sorry, I think one day your first wife can accept you as a child, so you keep it a secret. It turns out that until now, your mother couldn't, Nduk."

Melati.

"Where's Melati's Mother's Tomb, sir?"

"In the village next door, son."

"Huhuhuhuh." Melati is getting more and more confused. "So right, jasmine is the son of a man's husband's usurper, sir?"

"No Jasmine. Your mother was a good person. He did not take the Father from his first wife. But, the father who lied as a widower. So your mother was a victim too. Here the wrong Father. Your mother wasn't wrong, she didn't know anything. Even at the end of his life he did not know that you still have a wife, forgive me... Hiks hyks hyks." Mr. Fikri was crying.

He held onto Melati's hands and kissed her. Begging forgiveness.

"This disease must be a rebuke from God for the sins you once committed against your mother. This father is evil, Nduk. Wicked! Every time I see you, the Father remembers your mother, submissive, meek, calm and ungrateful. That's what made you fall in love with your mother until she was willing to lie."

"Mr.hu huhu huhu." Melati was crying more and more, her heart was very sad.

"I'm sorry, Father!" once again Mr. Fikri clasped his son's hand. Apologizing.

"Already, Sir. Every human being must make a mistake, they also deserve a second chance. You are wrong to lie, but Melati still thank you because all this time only the sincere Father loves Melati. Teach a lot of goodness and because Father also Jasmine was born into this world."

They hugged. The father and son were crying.

"Sir, you rest, yes! Jasmine ahead first." pasirannya, his father nodded.

"Son!" call Mr. Fikri when Melati wants to open the room curtain.

"Yes, sir."

"Are you happy living with that man?"

Melati smile. "Thank God very happy, sir." Hearing his son's answer, Mr. Fikri smiled with relief.

"Later Jasmine make an angel tea first, yes. Make Father."

Father nodded.