Love Melati Love
Jasmine Sick..

The sound of azan echoed in a mosque located in the complex where the Hendrawan family lived.

Melati was awake from earlier. All night, only for a moment have his eyes closed. The rest are still literate until the dawn of Azan reverberate.

His body feels weak. From yesterday, only a small amount of food entered his body. Melati felt her body rather carefree. Lack of food intake makes his body become weak.

After the dawn's azan was gone from her hearing, the girl immediately walked into her bathroom. Take a morning shower as usual and then take ablution to perform the morning prayer service.

No more than fifteen minutes, Melati's out of the bathroom. And took his face and his face. Then perform the dawn circumcision prayer and the Fajr prayer.

After she finished her prayer, Melati turned to the door. A knock on the door of his room made him raise his body and walk to open the door of his room. In front of him stood Mbok Sri. By carrying a tray containing food and drinks.

"Non this is Mbok bringing breakfast. Breakfast first yes, because soon non going to the Hotel to be made up by MUA who has been ordered Madam,"

"Yes Mbok. Thanks." Thanks." Mbok Sri went into Melati's room and placed the tray containing the food on the table.

"Eat ya non," he repeated again while staring at Melati's face that looked pale.

"Non's sick? How's her face so pale?" Mbok Sri looked at Melati's face with an anxious look. Melati.

"Udah if that Non hunted eat. Let's not waste time on makeup later," advised Mbok Sri while taking back the tray containing the food and giving it to Melati.

"Come Non.eat. Don't delay it anymore. Mumpung anget,"

"It's so bad to eat Mbok!" rejecting wail.

"No, don't do that Non here Mbok bribe. Non don't do that. Today the show is crowded. Don't let Non get sick. Today is Non's wedding day with Den Randy" Mbok Sri reminded. Melati can't refuse. One mouthful of chicken porridge went into his mouth. With lazy food was directly in his swallow. It felt like vomiting, maybe because from last night no food entered his stomach.

"A.b.a..Non.paxain eat her!" mbok Sri's orders tell Melati to open her mouth. Only three mouthfuls entered his mouth. And the fourth mouthful of jasmine felt her stomach getting nauseous.

"Udah Mbok's. Later aja. Me to drink, the more nauseous Mbok," he refused with a vibrating voice.

Mbok Sri sighed slowly. Anxiety filled his chest cavity.

"Yes, Non kept eating her. This is the drink spent. Mbok came out first," said the middle-aged woman replied Melati with a weak nod.

Mbok Sri rushed down to the first floor walking on the stairs nimblely. Rather hasty. Because he must quickly tell the Madam, if the bride-to-be is not okay. Mbok Sri is very worried. After arriving on the first floor, the woman ran small towards the master's room. Knocked on the door of the room with a loud voice.

The sound of the door being opened made Mbok Sri's heart relieved.

"Sri? what's up?" Anita was surprised to see Art's head face looking sweaty, and it looked chaotic.

" Mrs, sorry. I nodded in sleep, Madam and Master. But this is very important. Non Mel I see his body is very weak." he said anxiously.

"You know where Sri is. It's still morning too. Don't fuck you up!" snapped Anita riled.

"Daddy.I'm new from the room Non Mel.nganterin breakfast. Because I think Non definitely needs breakfast this morning. Because six o'clock is going to the hotel for makeup. Because I see Non Mel like a lack of sleep and pale face. I'm worried Nyah. Doesn't Madam want to see Non Mel?"

"Where is he?" Anita then exits the room still with a negligee attached to her body.

"In his room Nyah. Please look. I'm afraid Non Mel will faint. His face was pale,"

"Yes, I'm going upstairs. Don't forget to prepare breakfast for us. Because soon the salon people will come."

"Injeh Madam. All the cooking is ready. Just stay on the table." he said.

"Yes already." Anita walked straight up the stairs to Melati's room. Mbok Sri walked towards the kitchen. To have the servants immediately prepare breakfast meals for Mr. Hendrawan's family.

"Mels...Mel..nak open the door!" Anita knocked on Melati's room door. But there was no word from inside the room.

"Mel...you're still in the room, right?" Anita asked while knocking hard on the door of Melati's room. But still no answer. Anita is getting restless. Since there was no answer, the woman decided to open the door to Melati's room.

"Simple.." Melati's room door opened. Turns out Melati's room wasn't in the lock. When entering Melati's room, the woman did not see Melati in the room. Anita circulated her gaze at every corner of her daughter's room.

"no one?" mumbling slowly.

Anita knocked on the bathroom door.

"Mel..are you in the boy?" anita asked while sticking her ear on the bathroom door.

"Darling..are you inside?" repeat Anita with a louder voice. Before long the bathroom door opened a little. Jasmine's face was still wet with water.

"Mi.why?"

"So Mbok Sri said you're not feeling well.Makanya Mami here," Melati then widened the bathroom door leaf and walked out. Anita looked at Melati who was walking in front of her with a feeling of worry.

"Yes Mi.my body is not good. It's out of vomiting.."

"Mel..why could that be?" Melati just shakes.

"I don't know what Mi..why is with my stomach" she replied lying. He had not eaten all day yesterday. Obviously, her stomach got in the wind.

"Eat already?"

"Udah earlier, delivered with Mbok Sri. But not Mi's lust. Maybe the wind first time?" jasmine's voice sounded trembling.

"Yes already. What time you go to the hotel. You should eat first.After that new to the hotel. Later let Mr. Nanang deliver."

"Yes Mi."

"Mommy wait in Mel's dining room. You don't want to eat!" Anita then walked out of her daughter's room. Melati just fell silent. His eyes seemed to be glazed from the overwhelming nausea in his stomach.

Melati hurried to change her clothes. Without powdering. Because later will also be made up by makeup artists. After picking up the bag and his cell phone that was placed in his small bag.

Melati then left her room. Walking slowly down the stairs then after arriving on the first floor, the girl immediately walked towards the dining room.

Anita is serious. The woman was indeed waiting for Melati at the dining table. Because if it is not supervised to eat, it could be Melati not eat at all.

"Sit baby. There's bread. If you have nausea eating rice or porridge, you can eat bread."Said Anita while thrusting a piece of fresh bread towards Melati.The girl nodded.

"Thank you Mi" he said as he took the bread if it started to bite him slowly.

"Enak? Already Mami fill the same Raspberry jam, do you like Raspberry jam at all. Besides, let's not get sick. Because there's a little sour sweetness,"

"Yes Mi."

"spent. It's got warm water in the little sugar tie. Let's get her hull,"

"Mami is like a doctor," Jasmine chuckled softly. Melati's laughter made Anita's feeling rather calm.

"I've finished eating Mi. I say yes first," said Melati as she took Anita's hand and kissed the back of the woman's hand. Anita then smiled. And hugged Jasmine's body tightly.

"Be careful, baby,"

"Sri.kasi know Mr. Nanang that Spit is ready to be delivered to the hotel," shouted Anita calling Mbok Sri.

Mbok Sri walked in a row.His fat body made him like a ball that could have rolled when he fell. The senior servant went straight to see Mr. Nanang who was waiting for Melati on the terrace.

"Sir...Non Spit ready."

"Oh yes Sri. Be good. I turn on the car engine first." said Mr. Nanang while walking towards the luxury sedan car.

Melati directly walk with the Mami towards the front porch of the house. It looks like Mr. Nanang got into the car. Then come down and open the door for Melati. Melati then got into the car. When the car is moving will exit the yard. Melati waved at the Mami and Mbok Sri.

"Heem.ada - Yes Mbok Sri. I became anxious" Anita said as she entered the house followed by Mbok Sri behind her.

Anita then returned to her room. For shower. Because at six in the morning this fairy from the salon will come to dress her and her daughter Meli.

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