Dating After Marriage

Dating After Marriage
Chapter 62


Clara had begun to realize from the influence of sedatives that she consumed.


The woman looked around her room was neatly arranged as before without any damage including the LED television that she had solved now back to the original alias has changed a new one again.


Clara came down from the bed walking towards the mirror.


The woman recalled the incident earlier this morning when she saw the Arnon and Melati footage.


His violent face again emanated with a grudge full of vengeance.


"This time I won't give up on Arnon anymore, I have to have you completely in my own way." His sneaky grin is getting worse.


Clara walked towards the nightstand picking up her phone.


He contacted someone to launch the action.


"We'll execute the plan tomorrow! you take care of all the media to get together and tell them that this is a press conference for my return to the film industry" Clara told the man behind her phone.


"I will do it" replied the man.


"Good! I believe you." Clara closed the call.


"Maha."


"I'll make sure this time, you'll be my husband Arnon, honey!" with a happy face imagine what was on his mind.


Clara walked towards the bathroom to clean herself who still looked disheveled.


At the restaurant where Melati works, Arnon is still waiting for his wife who has not come out from inside his boss' office.


"Why is he so long? what was talking about took so long!" crossed his legs with a face that already looks tangled.


A few seconds later Melati finally came out along with her Boss.


The two of them walked towards the table where Arnon was sitting waiting for Melati.


"Thank you for your understanding" said Melati in a beautiful smile.


"Yes,Dear! I also thank you for working here well" said the middle-aged restaurant owner.


"Yes,Sir! you're welcome."


Arnon wakes up and approaches Melati, who is still talking to her boss.


"It's over?" asked Arnon who was right next to his wife.


"Already," answered Jasmine briefly.


"It's Mas Arnon the artist right?" ask Boss Melati.


"Yes,Sir!"


"Well, this is Melati's husband huh?"


"Yes,Sir!" answer Arnon again.


"You're lucky to have a wife like Melati" the restaurant owner said.


Melati glanced at Arnon then turned her gaze towards her Boss with a faithful smile engraved on her beautiful lips.


"Lucky? mean Father?" arnon's face was still confused.


"Dear willingly resign from her job because she wants to be a wife who is always there for her husband and I am so amazed for that, Mas! just try to have a boy older than Melati, I've already betrothed them both."


Arnon's face looked surprised but the man normalized the look on his face.


Arnon drew closer to his wife and grabbed onto Melati's shoulder tightly.


"Thank you,Darling!" smiling sweetly at his wife.


"May you be happy always and remember never waste Melati ya, Mas! she's a good girl" the restaurant owner said sincerely.


Arnon glanced at Melati and looked at her deeply.


"Why do I want to always protect you and add to that the owner of this restaurant said, I really want to protect you even more." Arnon's gaze was still fixed on Melati.


"Young people today always look friendly," said Boss Melati with a smile.


Arnon regained his senses from his daydream and looked towards his wife's boss with a handsome smile.


"I'll take care of Melati, Pak!"


"Good then, Mas Arnon! hopefully quickly give momongan." Smiling while patting the handsome actor's shoulder softly.


Arnon and Melati looked at each other, they both looked surprised by the words of the restaurant owner.


"Why did I hear the words of the Father, am I so happy?" thought Arnon.


"Momongan again, momongan again! rina, now change the boss! how to get a baby if we just sleep there are still restrictions on the territory," jasmine grumbled in the heart.


"What are you thinking?" arnon asked his wife.


"I ...."


"I what?" ask Melati again.


"It doesn't need to be discussed! we go straight to your old house, "pinta Arnon pulled his wife's hand towards the car.


"Basin' weird guy!" following Arnon's steps which were going very fast.


"You can slow down not if you walk," cried Melati with her upset face.


"Just step up at the speed, the bottom of the conch," led Arnon with a small laugh.


"Continue saying I'm a conch! if I'm a conch, you're also the conch's husband" joked Melati with her relaxed face for having successfully returned Arnon's tearing to her.


The man turned to look at Melati with his sharp eyes.


"What did you say?" ask Arnon cynically.


"I didn't say anything! you're the one with the sentiment,bleeeee!" stick out his tongue and then run into the car first.


Arnon chased Melati into the car.


"Where are you going to run, huh?" bring her face closer to Melati's.


The girl rewinds herself until Melati's head is hit by the car's glass.


DUKKKKKK


"Ouch!" his moans.


"Felt! next time don't mess with your husband, Miss!" Arnon straightened his body again with a small smile looking at his wife.


Melati pushed her lips forward with a face that had been tangled for mercy.


"Behold you are Arnon" he muttered, still upset with his husband.


Both of them looked towards the front.Arnon with his small smile while Melati with her face was upset.


The car drove towards Melati's old house to take a photo left there.


After a few minutes of travel, the two finally arrived at Melati's old house.


The girl set foot in the yard that became a memory of her childhood.


Arnon followed Melati into the house.


The spare key is always carried everywhere so that when Melati comes home if there is no one, Melati can open the door without having to wait for them to come.


Melati saw the photo displayed on the wall of the living room.Mata traced all the images plastered there.


There is not a single photo of him when he was an adult like now that there are only pictures of Agnez and Anggi and Hadi, even though the photo of the father is only a few not as many as the photo of his mother and stepbrother.


There was also only one photo hanging in the room.


Jasmine's eyes were focused on one image of a young child with hair in the ponytail of two and her toothless tooth.


The girl approached the photo of the child.


He smiled looking at the photo.


Arnon from the beginning entered the living room was also interested in portraits of small children with two pigtail hair and toothless tooth that looks very funny.


The man approached Melati.


"Whose picture is that?" asked Arnon who continued to stare at the portrait of the adorable little girl without any intention of turning his eyes the other way.


"Me" replied Melati.


Arnon turned his head towards his wife who was right next to him at this moment.


The man couldn't believe what Melati said.


"It's only right from the beginning that I've been interested in this little girl's photo, she turns out to be you." Smiling looking at the childhood portrait of his wife then looking at Melati in turn.


"In that photo you're so adorable but, now you're .. beautiful." Keep staring at Melati without switching eyes.


Melati kept paying attention to her childhood portraits.


"I miss Mama" he muttered involuntarily shedding tears.


Arnon looked at how the crystal clear granules were sliding freely from Jasmine's eyes.


The man spontaneously hugged Melati's body tightly channeling a sense of security to the wife.


"Stop crying, I'm here for you" Arnon said.


The man was unaware of what he was doing now, which he knew at this time wanted to protect his wife and hugged Melati to calm her down.