Last Night with Sister-in-law
Ratu

Melisa frowned at the sign of not understanding. What does Mahesa mean? Spending last night with her sister-in-law? Melisa's brain immediately filled with dirty thoughts. As a married woman, does she deserve to spend the night with other men? moreover, that man was his own brother-in-law.

"Mails? You must be confused, right? Don't think about it, you better rest now. Your body is not okay" said Mahesa, rubbing the back of Melisa's hand gently lovingly.

"My body is weak, brother. I'll rest first. If you want to go home, just go home, but if you want to be here is also okay," weak Melisa with a heavy tone of voice.

Mahesa just nodded her head while smiling so sweetly.

Slowly, Melisa's two eyes started to shut. It didn't take long, the woman was completely asleep as well. For some reason, being near Mahesa makes the heart of a Melisa feel comfortable.

* * *

3 Hours later.

3 Hours ago Melisa fell asleep. The fever in his body had started to subside. His head was no longer dizzy. The woman opened her eyes slowly. He got up and sat on the bed. Melisa seemed to be spreading her gaze around, secretly she hoped that her sister-in-law was still there.

However, his hope seemed to be in vain already. The brother-in-law was nowhere to be seen in the corner of his house. Disappointment instantly tucked in the recesses of a Melisa's heart. In the midst of his disappointment, the woman came down from the bed. He came out of the room and walked towards the kitchen then.

"Good night, are you awake, Mel? How are you doing? Is it a little better?"

Suddenly Melisa was jolted by Mahesa's hoarse voice. Of course he felt surprised not dumbass. His sense of disappointment was relieved, without realizing that even a small smile was expanding from both sides of his lips now. Whether conscious or not, Melisa did expect the presence of her sister-in-law there.

"Sir Mahesa? I thought my brother had gone home" he said later.

"Where I may go home, I have told you that if only you would take care of you until you recover," Mahesa replied, she appeared to be standing in front of the stove that was burning.

"What are you cooking for?" asked Melisa feeling curious.

"Hm ... I'm cooking food for you, Mel. There's a lot of cooking ingredients in the fridge, your cooking hobby turns out, too."

"Yes, the food you cook yourself tastes healthier."

"Hm ... My cooking is ripe. You must be hungry, right?"

Melisa nodded her head faintly.

Mahesa really serves one plate of cooking that has just matured. The plate contained the spaghetti she served right in front of Melisa. Of course, the woman was flattered by him, because her own husband had never done anything like this before.

"Hm ... It looks good," decak Melisa smelled a delicious aroma coming from the spaghetti.

Without further ado, the woman immediately ate it so voraciously. Mahesa was just sitting in the chair right in front of Melisa right now. He propped up his chin using his own fist. The look in her eyes looked at the look on Melisa's face, and a sweet smile rose from both sides of her aunt.

"Nake?" ask Mahesa.

"That's a big boy, brother. I just found out that you're good at cooking, too. This spaghetti is really amazing," praised Melisa looking happy.

"Thank God, but Mel. Does the injury on your back still hurt?"

Melisa who was currently chewing food immediately changed the look of her face. This was immediately realized by Mahesa, not wanting to damage the mood of the man was trying to divert the conversation.

"To the roof? What are we going to do to the roof?"

"Just go up. Now finish your food."

Melisa nodded her head, she immediately finished the remaining food on her plate. The last bribe he made, Melisa's plate was completely empty without any noise. The woman was about to get up later.

"Where are you going?" ask Mahesa.

"You're doing the dishes, what else."

"Dishwashing? Don't, let me do it. Your body is not healthy, which can wash dishes," said Mahesa, he immediately got up and grabbed the dirty dishes used to eat Melisa.

"No, sis. Let me just do the dishes, I've cooked good food for me, I have to do the dishes too?"

"It's okay, Mel. I'm glad you did. You just sit there sweet enough, all of them let me do the work. Anyway, today you're a pretty lady, if your husband treats you like a babu, then I'll treat you like a queen, okay?"

Melisa was instantly stunned. What is it with this sister-in-law? His attitude is very different from before Mahesa decided to settle abroad and return after 3 years. Yes ... The sister had only returned a few days ago, and her sweet attitude made Melisa covered with various question marks.

Melisa stared at Mahesa's tall body. The white shirt he wore was rolled up to the elbow, the cooking apron still coiled around his body making the 38-year-old look like a professional chef. Another thing that makes Melisa feel surprised is, why is this sister-in-law still single until now?

"Why is my sister still alone? Why is my sister still unmarried?" melisa asked, making Mahesa who was currently washing the dirty dishes instantly stop the movement of her hand.

'Because I'm looking for a woman like you, Mel. You should have married me, not Darius, (in Mahesa).

"Sir Mahesa? Ko even bengong? Didn't you answer my question?" Melissa asked back.

"Huh? You asked what was that?"

"Hm ... Forget it, don't think about it. Eu ... I go to the room first yes, I want to clean up, my body is very sticky," Melisa replied to divert the conversation.

"I'm waiting on the roof."

Melisa nodded her head. He got up and walked towards the room.

* * *

30 Minutes later, Melisa had changed clothes. He was ready to go up to the roof where Mahesa the kaka was waiting for him at this time. The black dress was wrapped in her slender body, she even slightly polished her face using natural makeup to make her face look fresh. Melisa begins to climb onto the roof, determined to spend the night with her sister-in-law, even though she knows very well that what she did was a mistake, but still her determination is unanimous. Tonight his soul belongs to Mahesa the sister-in-law.

Finally, Melisa reached the roof of her house. His two eyes seemed perfectly rounded, when did Mahesa prepare all this? The roof of his house has really been conjured into a very beautiful place.

"Good night, Melisa. You are beautiful tonight" said Mahesa welcoming the arrival of her sister-in-law.

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