Dating After Marriage
Chapter 77

The four-wheeled vehicle that Melati and Arnon were riding on stopped at a public cemetery.

The girl was still asleep on her husband's shoulder. Melati did not feel disturbed at all even though the car he was riding had stopped.

Arnon tried to wake his wife. The man rubbed Melati's cheek gently.

"Darling! let's get up" said Arnon who continued to stroke Melati's cheek gently.

The girl started to squirm while opening her eyelids bit by bit. When her vision returned to normal, Melati straightened her body looking around the place where she was.

"This is ...."

"Yes, Honey! it's Marry's mama's grave, I want to visit her, '" said Arnon, who cut off Melati's conversation.

The girl hugged her husband.

"I'm very lucky to have a husband like you, if mama was in this world .. she would be very happy to have a handsome daughter-in-law like you," said Melati smiling happily.

"I'm also lucky to have a wife like you, honey," Arnon replied tightening his arms.

Melati widened her smile even more when she heard Arnon's statement that so made her heart calm.

Arnon let go of his embrace. "Let's get down!"

The two walked down to Mary's grave. Not to forget, Arnon brought a bunch of red and white roses. Along the road to his mother-in-law's tomb, Arnon passed through other tombs lined up along the way.

When Arno saw a tomb that read "Marry Hermawan", Arnon clasped Melati's hand tightly towards the tomb.

The two had arrived and were sitting crouching beside the grave of Melati's mother.

Arnon was sitting right near his headstone. The man touched Marry's headstone.

"Ma! introduce, I'm Arnon mama's son-in-law! I came here to ask you for permission to take care of your daughter Melati Putri Hadi for the rest of my life" Arnon said with his left hand still tightly grasping Melati's right hand.

"I'm sorry, ma! I shouldn't have hurt your daughter in the first place, but from now on I promise to always take care of her with my own life" Arnon said.

Melati shed her tears. The girl was deeply moved by Arnon's words.

"Restimate our relationship, ma! may we be able to be husband and wife who is sadinah, mawadah, and warohmah," said Melati.

A gust of wind was instantly felt by Arnon and Melati. They both know, maybe Marry can't see them, but both are convinced that Marry can see them both.

Arnon cupped his hands together to pray to the almighty that his wife's mother be placed by the creator's side.

Melati also cupped her hands praying for the mother who was calm in nature there.

When she was finished, Arnon placed the rose he had brought in the tomb of his father-in-law.

"We go home first, ma!" Arnon glimpsed at Melati who was still closing her eyes.

5 Seconds later, the eyes opened wide again.

"We're going home now, baby!"

Melati smiled at Arnon and agreed to her husband's invitation.

The two lovebirds began to move from Marry's tomb to walk to the car to return to Hadi's new home.

Both are in the car. Arnon was busy with his phone.

"Darling! today we have to go home, because tomorrow I have a photo shoot and you have to come along" Arnon said.

Melati scrunched her forehead. "Why should I come, baby? wouldn't I be better off at home" Melati refused.

"God! Have you forgotten, you've become my personal assistant! so you have to come along, "pinta Arnon with sparkling eyes.

"Aren't there any Assistant Prams?"

"He is in charge of taking care of my needs that are not related to me, he takes care of everything related to work alone" explained Arnon.

"So what's different about me? wouldn't I also work as your Assistant" said Melati who did not want to lose to Arnon's ingenuity.

"It's different, baby! you will take care of me all day whether at home or at the location where I work and you should be by my side for 24 hours" Arnon said with a smile.

Melati gaped at hearing the ultimatum that had been set by Arnon.

"God! does he think I'm a hospital that needs to be on standby for 24 hours?" Melati looked at Arnon annoyed.

"But ...."

"Sstttt, you don't need to talk much! you have to be with me all the time because I want to always smell this hair." Sniffing the fragrance of Jasmine's hair until Arnon felt anxious to sleep.

"Why is he such a child! if we had a child and he still stays this pampered, surely my face would wrinkle quickly because of the stress of taking care of his father instead of taking care of his son." Melati shuddered in horror at the thought of those strange things.

Arnon still continued to smell the fragrance of his wife's hair nonstop.

After the wheels of the car on Arnon long enough to spin on the asphalt, finally they both arrived at Hadi's house.

Agnez was already in the living room with her laptop perched on the table.

Agnez stared intently at Melati as the girl entered the house with Arnon.

"Going home is still holding hands! do you want to cross the street." Agnez's eyes were unceasingly staring at Melati and Arnon.

The girl stopped right in front of the living room. Likewise with Arnon who stopped his steps.

"What's up, honey?" Arnon looked confused.

"That brother Agnez is home, we say hello to him first?"

"Nr ...."

"Well, how was the press conference yesterday? must be satisfied that you have humiliated this family with your contract marriage," Anggi cynically told Melati.

Arnon's emotions began to rise hearing Anggi's words to his wife.

"What do you mean, Mama?" ask Melati.

"Are you stupid or pretending to be stupid? let's see the show that is currently going viral in the media, it's all because of your actions," said Anggi again with a high tone.

Arnon clenched his hand holding back the already high-spice emotions.

"Is yesterday's show on television?" Melati started to think.

"That problem I can ...."

"Can what? it could embarrass our family, huh! do you know what? Agnez who became the moons of your haters because they think this family just wants to dredge Arnon's treasure." Anggi's anger began to spiral out of control.

"You are a fucking carrier! I'm sure Arnon and Clara's relationship ran aground because of your unlucky influence" said Anggi with a red face extinguished.

Arnon's jaw is perfectly hardened. The man had reached the limit of his patience.

"Enough!" Arnon yells at Anggi.

All the eyes in the room stared at Arnon who was filled with a fog of anger.

"What right do you have to yell and insult my wife?" ask Arnon to Anggi.

"I have the right to this unlucky child, I take care of him" said Anggi still with high confidence.

"But I'm not sure you take good care of him" said Arnon, who clenched his grip on Melati's hand.

"You know nothing" said Anggi, staring intently at Arnon.

"I know everything! my wife works to finance her own college, while the money she's supposed to cost her is college, you use it for fun! is that what you said by taking good care of her?" Arnon smiled wryly.

Anggi silence a thousand languages hear Arnon's speech that is so detailed to know the past Melati.

"Well, why am I underestimating him? he's a rich man who can anytime seek information about the past jasmine, damn it! next time be more careful."

"Why are you quiet?" arnon asked as if to challenge Anggi.

Without answering Arnon's question, Anggi passed into his room.

Agnez pretended to be busy with her laptop, but she was watching her mother insult Melati blatantly in front of Arnon.

"What crazy mom? already know Arnon influential people are still reckless, "inner Agnez.

Arnon pulled Melati's hand towards his room, but before climbing the stairs, Arnon shouted.

"Servant! clean up all my clothes and jasmine!" Arnon continued his steps towards the top floor.

They were both in the room. Melati was still staring at Arnon who was behind her.

Arnon faced towards the window to neutralize his anger. The girl saw Arnon's breathing still rising and falling irregularly.

Melati slowly hugged her husband's body from behind. Channeling a sense of comfort so that the man's emotions quickly subside.

"Don't be angry anymore, I don't want you to be like this" Melati said, tightening her arms around Arnon's body.

The man began to adjust his breathing to quickly stabilize. Arnon touched the hand of Melati perched on his chest.

"I'm sorry! I can't control my emotions, you shouldn't see my anger" Arnon said, still staring out the window.

Melati let go of her embrace walking in front of Arnon.

The girl looked at Arnon's face which was still clearly visible remnants of his anger.

Jasmine touched both cheeks of her husband gently.

"I don't blame you! you're like this because you love your wife! so stop blaming yourself! you're not wrong? circumstances forced you to do all that and I thank my husband for protecting me" Melati said, hugging Arnon.

The man returned his wife's embrace tightly. "I'll protect you, baby! from today, no one can insult you any more" Arnon said in his arms.