Oi! Miss Call...

Oi! Miss Call...
CHAPTER 21 Love Rejected, Shaman Acts!



Disra coughed at Melvin's words which she thought were ridiculous. How it is possible to eat from the same cutlery is called an indirect kiss.


Melvin approached and gave a glass of mineral water to Disra. The girl just squinted her eyes. However, he still received the water and drank it.


“You all right?” ask Melvin.


Disra patted her chest slowly. “Yes, I'm fine.”


Melvin returned to his chair, a sweet smile still etched into the corner of the man's lips, and that, irritated Disra.


“Pak ...”


“Mevin or Peter,” cut Melvin, do not like if Disra continues to call him by the name of Sir.


“OK. Melvins. What do you want to tell me? You said you'd talk about it when we're done eating? I'm done eating,” explained Disra.


“You haven't finished your meal,” bright Melvin.


Disra glanced at the steak meat on her plate. Honey, it's a pity if it's not spent. However, his self-esteem was too high. He has to solve his problems with Melvin.


For the meat steak, he will enjoy it if he has a salary. Yeah, he's got to eat that good food again.


“I'm full. Not eating too much, being on a diet!” say Disra.


“Oh. But, I think you're perfect like that.”


Disra brahem, no matter the man's praise or rebuke. “Now, you can say what you want to say,” explained Disra.


Melvin downed his drink. Sipping the liquid in the glass, his jaw moved indicating the liquid entered his body. Disra looked at Melvin who was drinking. Curse himself because in his brain triggered said ‘Hot’.


Disra shook her head slowly. Waiting for the man in front of him to say.


Melvin put down the glass he used. He looked at Soft Disra. “I just wanted to tell you that I really like you. Not once have I felt disgusted by you. That kiss .. is a projection of my love, and I'm asking you to throw that blazer away, because I don't want you to get tired of washing, that's all. So, don't think bad about me.” Melvin breathed slowly.


“Where is a man who wants to see his woman exhausted, I will not let my wife work hard just to wash,” he continued to carve a smile on Disra.


Handsome guy, very handsome actually. However, that made Disra even more upset. How can a handsome man brag nonsense on a woman who is not classified as beautiful. Moreover, Melvin was very handsome and rich. Yeah, even though he doesn't know some of the man's wealth. However, judging from the car and also his apartment, it is already a person in his opinion.


“Okeh,” murmured Disra. He didn't know what to say to the man in front of him.


“I'll come to your house and propose to you officially. So tell me, what kind of marriage do you want. We'll take care of our wedding soon" Melvin explained.


Disra rounded her eyes as the man in front of her spoke of their siding.


“You mean, you ... want to marry me?” tanya Disra with fused eyebrows.


Hey, Mister? Know the law of marriage for people with mental disorders? That's not allowed!


Disra could only curse the man in front of her inwardly. The man in front of her was already crazy. If he was a rich woman with an ugly face, and Melvin was just an ordinary man who only relied on good looks. Perhaps, Disra would have thought the man was chasing after her because of wealth. However, here there was no advantage of him.


If she was beautiful and worthy of Melvin, she would probably think she was in love with him because of his beauty. Maybe she'll be Cinderella by now. The poor girl loved by the prince. Or maybe he will become Snow White, the prince who is crazy about her beauty.


Not beautiful and not rich. It was impossible for the man in front of her to be attracted to her, especially with Disra's own minimalist nose to sometimes think, was her nose the result of asking?


Besides the man in front of her was playing tricks on her. There was no more good in Disra's mind. That's the only reason Melvin approached her. Love at first sight? Isn't that bullshit? They had met before in class and back then, Melvin was very cold and irritating.


Melvin's attitude changes when the man visits her home. Yes, visiting as a customer of Terabig Net who is in conflict with him. Perhaps, the man wanted to take revenge for his insults and the time coincided with those who turned out to have a lecturer and student relationship.


Disra breathed out. He is not yet familiar in Melvin's personality, the man's extreme attitude. That man's unreasonable request asked him to be his wife. Makes Disra more careful. Not wanting to reject rudely. He was afraid to refuse harshly. Melvin did something beyond reason.


Love is rejected, shaman acts! Yes, that selogan that once Disra read on the writing in the truck with a picture of an artist as a complement.


Disra glanced at Melvin. “Pak .. emm I mean, Peter. I don't know what made you ask me to marry you. However, for me .. This is a big thing, and I am not ready to get married. I'm still too young, I have a lot of things to do. One of the most important things is .. There is no love between us. That is the most important thing in marriage.”


“I love you, therefore I want you to marry me,” explained Melvin.


Disra opened her mouth, she tried to be patient, did not want to be ignited emotions and did not want to make Melvin even emotions. Although, it is not meant to consider itself special. But bad thoughts are in his head. Don't want to be a prisoner of a man's love like in novels. Seen in a luxurious mansion with all its facilities. However, he is confined and will only be a n*fsu satisfied.


Disra wants to chuckle imagining herself to be a prisoner of Melvin's love. He fantasizes too high. Another bad thought flashed through his head. Still more profitable to be a prisoner of love given luxury and become a pemu*s n*fsu handsome man. However, if the one before him was a handsome psychopath? Will he be mutilated and made into soup?


Disra is obsessed with her own thoughts. He began to catch his breath, as soon as he had to get away from this handsome and strange man.


“Thank you for loving me. But, as I said. That I, still want to pursue my ideals and have not thought about marriage,” reject Disra subtly.


“Indeed, what are your ideals?” ask Melvin. Whatever Disra wants, he will try hard to fulfill it.


Mamp! The cave has no ambition.


Her ambition is to be a rich woman, whatever her profession. He thought for a moment, looking for an excuse. “Astronot!” answer Disra origin.


He wanted to hit his head that just spoke. Why the word ‘Astronot’ crossed his head.


“Astronot?” melvin asked frowned.


“Hahaha!” Disra just chuckles. “Iya, that's my ambition. Isn't there a saying that says reach your sky-high goals? And I thought, Astronauts are right.”


Melvin was just speechless, was Disra still able to pursue her ideals? Isn't that impossible?