Marrying Wife Trust Brother

Part_21 Silly

Hana looked up at Melvin's back which was getting further away. He really couldn't understand Melvin's reaction just now. While Mama Maya can only massage the chest.

Just getting to the door, Melvin's cell phone shook.

Drrrrt! Drrrrt!

Melvin immediately grabbed the phone in his shirt pocket.

"Sir Dikha, what's he doing?" muttered Melvin alone. Slightly frowned confused because their meeting yesterday had been diel.

Melvin shifted the green button and brought the flat object closer to his earlobe.

"Good morning Mr. Dikha!"

"For Mr. Melvin, sorry to interrupt. I need to be with you" replied Mr. Dikha who sizzled softly in Melvin's ear.

"Oh yeah, what's the need, sir?" Melvin is ready to hear what Mr. Dikha means.

"Our project in that area will start tomorrow, so I intend to come too. Our business associate Mr. Iwan will have a party in the area and he invites you and I there."

"meaning Sir? I don't understand?" Melvin pinched his forehead suddenly dizzy.

"You take your wife, yes, we will stay there for a long time. I've booked an inn that's comfortable enough for us."

"A... what? wife?"

"True sir, you bring your wife. Mr. Melvin, take it easy, I also brought my wife. Count us on our honeymoon," said Mr. Dikha.

"Damn it, why is it so impromptu?"

"Hello, Mr. Melvin. You still there?"

"Oh i. yes sir."

"Quick packing, we meet there. I'll share the location."

"Okay sir, I'll go with my wife."

"Good, I'm waiting."

"Okay sir."

After his phone died, Melvin was worried and forced to go back into the house.

Mama Maya and Hana who were busy keeping the menu back on the table turned towards him.

"Turn back again?" ask Mama Maya. "Is there anything left?" coined.

Melvin hesitated to say his intentions.

"Hana, pack our things!" his orders in a heavy voice.

Hana stared at Melvin, who was reluctant to look at her.

Mama Maya looked at the two in turn.

"Where are you taking Hana, son?" cecar Mama Maya's.

"There are tasks from the project I worked on with Mr. Dikha, Ma," Melvin replied slightly indifferently. Between willing and not to speak his words.

"Oh...." Mama Maya rounded her lips long enough then smiled. "That's good, it's a honeymoon, '" he continued.

"Hurry up, it's noon!" pinta Melvin again. This time looking at Hana who was still standing in front of the table.

Hana did not answer with her voice and just nodded her head. He said goodbye to Mama Maya for the room because he had not had time to wash the dishes that had just been used.

Melvin follows Hana into the room to see for himself that the item Hana brought was not a lowly item because it would embarrass him there. Although almost all of her clothes belong to her own stitching results but according to Melvin the quality of the fabric that Hana sews is only a low quality.

"Bring the best dress and dress that I bought yesterday and yes, for a nightgown you don't need to bring it. I'll buy you the best later" said Melvin arrogantly.

Hana stopped for a moment her activity that arranged clothes into a suitcase and stared fixedly at Melvin who was reluctant to see her.

"Vin, my nightgown is a lot of good. Why waste money just to buy clothes. We better save the money for our future, right?"

Melvin stomped his hand and suddenly got up from the edge of the bed. "Don't argue, I don't like that. O yes one more adjust your makeup with the wife of the businessman. Never go out with make-up!" melvin said firmly.

Hana again looked down in fear as Melvin began to get angry.

"Silent, sneak. If I was married to Clara, I wouldn't have to tell you this" Melvin said. His gaze was so horrible.

After babbling, Melvin fiddled with his phone to send Wa chat to someone.

So did Hana who sped up her work putting in some of the best leaves and dress. He has also selected some steel clothes for Melvin.

Finished packing and dressing up, the two said goodbye to Mama Maya because Papa Prabu had not returned from out of town.

In the long journey of the day, there was not the slightest conversation between the two. Both are mute how the statue of Pancoran. But Hana who incidentally is a bit of a tadpole, does not feel at home as long as it is in silence.

Hana tuned Disco music to cheer her heart up with a loud enough voice. Melvin watched her movements and glanced at Hana beside her, then turned off the music in protest.

Hana frowned looking at that, but He had other ideas. He grabbed a hanger of a cute mini bag Clara left there, He took it and it He swirled in his hand with his own smile. Melvin again did not like the appearance and grabbed the keychain and threw it in its place.

Hana becomes a manyun herself with the behavior of Melvin who forbids anything that He does.

Hana has a new idea, he takes a little head out of the car window and stretches the left hand there. His face looked happy, but again Melvin pulled his hand.

"Jeez, why the hell Vin?" angry protests.

"Are you crazy, Ha? it's dangerous for you" Melvin snapped.

"Well, by the way, if you don't like seeing me happy?" Hana's lips pursed.

Melvin Khilaf, he was festering with red lips blushing in front of him tesebut. The lipstick is not thick but just looking at it makes Melvin feel like he is tasting honey.

"Are you always silly in everything?" syndical Melvin.

Hana squinted her eyeballs.

"You mean?"

Melvin threw away his face.

"You realize no? you've never done anything with a becus." Melvin raised his voice.

Hana leaned back on the chair against her back.

"Yes, you know what?" Hana folded her hands and chose to look at the window because she was hesitant to see a man who always ruined the happiness he did.

"Heh, I don't love you. But I don't want you to get hurt as long as you're still my wife's status" Melvin said.

Hana turned to Melvin again because of the words Melvin had just uttered. Melvin starts driving and speeds up his car after entering the cliffs.

About three hours into their journey they arrived at a very beautiful motel.

Their arrival was already greeted by the Motel guards standing beside the entrance.

"With Mr Melvin and Miss Hana?"

Melvin nodded.

"Oh yes please come in, this is the key. Your room number is already on the hanger." The receptionist handed over the key he intended and was immediately accepted by Melvin.

Just opening the door, Melvin and Hana were shocked to see the bed before their eyes.