Melisa For Young Master

Melisa For Young Master
Lisa's Rejection



Arkan's explanation did not make Lisa accept his proposal immediately. Lisa simply smiled wryly in response to that explanation. "How can you consider your soul mate just because of a trivial meeting like that? Even I feel like I never met you. You don't really know me and vice versa. The wedding is not for a day or two, do you understand?" said Lisa with her head still down and a wry smile.


"But I really love you, Melisa. With love, everything can be overcome" Arkan replied with his pedal.


"sorry. I am not a woman who falls in love easily. I can't seem to accept this proposal. Please all go home. I'm sorry."


"Melisa .. please. I promise to understand your situation. I will learn what you like and dislike. Just this time I saw a woman who had a different radiance on her face. That woman is just you. Now we don't know each other, but we can get to know each other after marriage so I'm free to touch you, because I'm sure you're not a woman who's easy to touch before it's halal. I'm not going to ban hobbies and anything you like,"


"Hm. Is correct. That's what I did with my husband before. I accepted her proposal and married her. I think so too. Getting to know after marriage is beautiful because we are dating halal, but in fact the beauty of it only happens in the first three years only. After that a lot of original nature that came out of my mind. There is no violence in my household, but you need to know that a boneless tongue hurts more words than a knife. I thought my husband was a kind person, so he stabbed me with a dagger without thinking twice. I ...."


"Please .. don't equal all men to men who have hurt you before, Melisa." Arkan interrupted Lisa's words.


"Yes, Son. We don't hold the status of your widow as long as Arkan is happy. Everyone fails, but not everyone is the same. Isn't it better to go halal? You are also old. Good intentions do not need to be delayed. We'll meet your parents after you agree to this proposal" Aisyah's mother said.


"Yes, Melisa's son. Can you please rethink this proposal? Or you can ask for time, not pa-pa. It's better than you reject it." Mr. Gufron spoke up.


Melisa did not answer anything directly. The atmosphere went back silent for a while and then the phone rang a sign there was an incoming call. "Sorry, when you get a call for a second, it's pretty important to me." Melisa also moved to another room to receive the phone.


"Sir, why you even ask for the same time Melisa. Arkan will be stabbed by another man for too long, how?" Melissa heard that word. But he ignored and immediately answered the incoming call on his cellphone.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother Hendi," said Melisa whose voice was quite heard by Arkan's ears. "Ah, I'm sorry, sister, maybe Meli is a little late because suddenly there are guests." Arkan sharpened his hearing. "Yes, Sister .. hm. Iya Meli will be leaving soon, Brother. Fine .. hm wa'alaikumsalam." Lisa ends the call and Arkan immediately acts as if he has not heard Meli have received a call from a man.


Lisa sat back in her place and rearranged her breathing. "Look, please let me be near you or you near me if you need time to get to know me" Lisa said, Arkan ahead of her.


"sorry. I really don't have much time to think about marriage. I really enjoy my widow's status. Sorry again, but I'm in a hurry. I have an appointment to meet someone" Lisa replied politely.


"Is he a man?" ask Arkan.


"Do you like him until you immediately reject the obvious person ...."


"I'm sorry, I told you that I don't have time to think about the problems associated with a marriage bond."


"Arkan, stop. Don't push, give Melisa some time. Son, here's our Arkan's proposal. It's not much, but we'll leave this and you can think about our proposal again. Sorry if our arrival interfered, we will leave," Aisyah's mother moved while withdrawing Arkan's hand to agree with her decision.


"Mak .. Kok This is it. Arkan just wants to marry her, if necessary tonight," cried Arkan like a child asking to buy a candy bar.


"Arkan, the more you force, the more sure Melisa is the more unwilling you are," said Aisyah's mother scolding her child. "I'm sorry, son. Arkan is like this. Arkan will be very spoiled for sure later when he has married you," continued Aisyah's mother.


"Sorry, Buk. It's best to just take this, "Lisa got up from her seat and thrust out a big enough box that she didn't know what it was.


"No, Son. I'm sure you'll be Mom's daughter-in-law. A mother's feelings are never wrong. We're saying goodbye, son. Assalamu'alaikum." Arkan was certainly reluctant to get out of Lisa's contract, but Aisyah's mother forcibly pulled even Mr. Gufron also pushed Arkan's body out immediately.


Lisa could only sigh deeply and stare at the box. "I can't, Oh God. I was afraid that if I fell in love with that man already then I was sure that it would be even harder to treat my heart that was completely broken if he did the same with Mas Tian. I'm afraid if I go back to despair, God. Please ... I know You will only give your best to this servant." Lisa put the box under the table in her room and then came out of the house and locked the door.


Lisa was lost, the three strangers were gone. Lisa breathed a sigh of relief and immediately booked an online taxi that usually stopped in front of the alley because to get into the rented would be difficult. Moments later, Lisa gets an incoming call from the online taxi if she has arrived at the point that Lisa specified.


Arriving in front of an alley that was almost close to the main road, Lisa went back into a daze and checked every license plate in the back of the car for her to match the one on her phone. After finding the car she ordered, Lisa came in. "Yes PVJ Mall, sir?" lisa's asking assures me that she didn't get in wrong.


"Yes, Tea. Alone, Tea?" ask the taxi driver. But Lisa did not answer. Suddenly Arkan enters from the other side and sits in the back seat with Lisa.


"Let's go, sir. I'm her husband-to-be" Arkan said without looking at Lisa who was looking at her irritatedly.