Married To Chef Jutek

Believe in God ...

"Goddess," called Melati to the Goddess who was playing a device in her room.

"Oh, lu Mel. Here sit down," he invited Melati to sit nearby.

Melati approached, sitting beside the Goddess. The girl knew that Melati was in need of a conversation partner.

"Why?" ask Dewi to the point while inching to sit down. Melati smiled, faintly. He did not know who to pour out his heart with. "From the look of the face is already guessed, you again have a problem right?"

Melati nodded while smiling forcedly.

"I want to tell you a little bit, Dew."

"A lot is okay. Now let's tell the story, I'm ready to be horrified. What's the problem?"

"Honestly, I'm worried, as you know, I'm the son of my father's second wife. We covered it up from Mama Hertini. I'm afraid that one day he'll find out the truth and ask me to stay away from your brother, Arjuna." Melati took a deep breath, then continued her story. "I have never felt the affection of a mother. That tenderness and affection I've felt ever since I knew Mama Hertini. Of course I hope, hopefully Mama can accept my background someday. But trust me, my mother is a good person. My father has admitted wrong, he admitted widower when marrying my mother, therefore my mother wants. She's also a victim, Goddess."

The goddess sat closer towards Melati. The rubbing of the shoulder of the friend and his brother-in-law, trying to give peace. Melati just bowed in. Deep down she desperately wished Mama-in-law could accept her past, but on the other hand, she was afraid that Bu Hertini could not accept her and she was afraid of losing her husband.

"Gue knows how you feel, Mel. Mama Hertini is known for her tough character. If he says A then A must happen. If he says B, it will not turn into C. Mama Hertini is traumatized by her past. My mother said, he used to warn Papa Arjuna not to divide the heart, if it happens there will be no tolerance. Because his family was also destroyed because of such a thing. That was why he hated the second woman so much. Whatever the reason." Melati getting hunched in.

"Mel," call the Goddess down. Melati could not bear her sadness. His chest began to feel tight.

"Yes.". "the hoarse voice sounded when answering the call of the Goddess.

The girl hugged her best friend. Instantly Melati's eyes closed, and her crying voice sounded stifled.

"Loe believes in God?" ask Goddess. Melati. "Loe believes that the soul mate, death and fortune are arranged the same above?" Once again Melati nodded in the arms of the Goddess.

"If Allah has outlined you together, no matter how hard others try to separate, God willing you will remain together, even though you have to pass through millions of obstacles. We must believe that God's word is the best."

Melati getting a hug. He tried to raise his own heart. I don't know why this time it was so sad.

From behind the walls Rose smiled next door, This information is very useful for him and his mother. He moved away from there to meet his mother.

"Oh, so it's like that .. " said Ms. Fikri, satisfied with the information that Roses got.

"Mom, but how to convey this truth to his mother Mr. Arjuna. And we signed it in the covenant."

"We think of the other way, while we follow their game first." Close Ms. Fikri with a cynical smile.

Meanwhile, when Melati meets the Goddess, Revi is in the kitchen with Bunga.

"Mother Flower, yesterday I was with Mama Jasmine's heart in the hospital." Babe Revi on Flowers in the kitchen. He watched the woman cut vegetables.

"Oh yeah? How's Mama doing there?"

"Say Mama Melati, Mama is healing."

"Oh nice dong, honey. Soon Revi could hug his mother Revi again," said Bunga as he occasionally turned to the boy who was sitting on the dining table chair.

"But Revi is sad Mother Flower."

"Kok sad?"

"Later if Mama recovers, Revi invited to stay with Mama again. Revi is afraid of not being able to meet Mama Melati and Mama Bunga again." Flowers fell silent, he stopped his activities. The woman did not think that far. "Mother Flowers will not be the same Revi?" Flowers are still sculpting. His mind drifted into the past.

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In the past, her son was beautiful and smart like Revi, until a deadly disease gnawed at his body and in the end went away for all eternity. Her husband, angry with the circumstances due to the illness suffered by their child, decided to leave the house, let Bunga struggled alone to take care of and finance the treatment of his child.

Every day he goes through his difficult days tirelessly. Must work in a star hotel as a chef, after returning home to be a good mother and father. Until the day of the crash came, where his son breathed his last. Flowers are really frustrating, downcast and feeling his world is over, until Arjuna comes cheering up.

Arjuna likes Flower cuisine, he often eats there with his friends. When he came several times, Arjuna felt the taste of the cuisine was different, not as usual. Arjuna met the hotel owner and asked him a lot about flowers.

Through the information obtained Arjuna visited the Bunga residence and saw the woman was down and had no intention to continue living. Arjuna, Mariska and Dino felt the need to help Bunga because in addition to humanity, their professions were also the same. And from then on, Arjuna decided Bunga to be the cook in his house.

^^^

"Mother Flower, must miss you altogether, son. To Mother Flower, you are Mother's solace. From you, I can let go of the longing for your son."

"Mother Flower has a child?" ask Revi plain.

The flower nodded with a few drops of tears falling down her cheeks.

"His name is Viona, she's in heaven, son." Revi looked at the Flower, then wiped away her tears.

"Those heavens are far away huh, Mother Flower?" Once again the flower nodded. "Mother Flower don't cry, there's Revi." Flowers smile, bitter.

"Yes, Son. You are still here." said Bunga lirih while hugging the child tightly.

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The completion of the practice Rega felt his body was very sore. He rests his back on the chair. His face looked up at the hospital ceiling. Suddenly Melati's shadow flashed before her eyes. His smile, the way he spoke.

"Gee!!" Rega rubbed a rough face and leaned two elbows on the table, while his face lowered with a slightly bent body.

"Astaghfirullah ... " He said.

Rega realized his feelings were wrong, Rega realized he should not think of something that is not his. But somehow the feeling always comes and gets bigger every day, even though repeatedly he tries to forget it.

Rega immediately stood up and decided to go home. In the middle of the road, he saw Mr. Gus was standing on the side of the road, because curious Rega stopped his car, he often saw Mr. Gus with Melati.

"Why, Sir?" ask Rega, open the windshield.

Mr. Gus turned his head and observed who greeted him. Upon awakening, his face turned happy.

"Young master?" tanyakanya. Rega smiled, he got out of the car and approached, just as they shook hands. "Oh my goodness, bravery now. Handsome and handsome, sir. Though the body of the Young Master was still thin, now mashaAllah ... " Riga smiled.

"Sir Gus can do it, why the car?"

"Not living, sir. I'm taking Mrs Melati back to the apartment."

"Oh, same as Melati?"

"Yes, it's inside."

Rega walked over to the rear car window and knocked on it.

Tok tok!

Melati who was busy teaching PR Revi in the car turned her head and observed who was knocking on her car glass. After recognizing Rega he opened his glass.

"Sir Doctor!" answer with a smile.

"Mbak Jasmine his car broke down. Just as I go home, we'll call a mechanic to help Mr. Gus."

"It's okay, Doctor. I'm the same Mr. Gus."

"Madam, I was scared a long time ago. It's okay with Young Master. It's late in the afternoon, soon Magrib. If I can pray anywhere, if women are difficult, Madam." continued Mr. Gus who was standing next to Rega.

Melati looked towards Rega, the man just smiled.

"Ehh, okay. But, am I not troublesome, Doctor?"

"Absolutely not, Ma'am."

Melati immediately took Revi down to Rega's car. Little ran Rega opened the door for him.

"Thank you, Mr. Doctor," said Melati feeling bad.

"Together, Ma'am." said as he closed the car door again. "Sir, wait, I called the mechanic to pick you up here" he shouted as he climbed into the car.

"Yes, Young Master. Thank you!" reply Mr. Gus a little scream.