Married to Janda Kembang
Simalakama

Melati felt amused, as she could not imagine about it.

Although she was a widow, she did not want to marry someone she did not love.

However, this time it was a matter about both of his parents. He didn't want them to get into the bars.

Because both of Melati's parents, were soul mates to her. Other than them, nothing else could be the anchoring place of his heart.

‘I can't see them going to jail, but I also don't want to marry the same people know that,’ Inner Melati, feel very confused thinking about it.

His gaze was empty, the sound of water slashing as if it was not heard in his ears. Though the water is almost dry, but Jasmine has not heard the water.

Per a few seconds later Melati awoke from her daydream. He looked towards the flow that already seemed dry, so that the water he was measuring the size of a small cup, only a quarter of it remained.

“Ah!” his surprised mumble realized it.

Hurriedly Melati turned the stove lighter, and raised the flow.

He looked in disbelief, because he almost got a disaster that could make him lose his only home, his parents.

His breathing was tight, his hands were stroking his chest, he felt very grateful to have avoided such a calamity.

“Almost aja ...” Melati sighed violently, so unable to breathe from seeing this calamity.

Jasmine kapok, and will never do again, the thing he did earlier, when he cooked water.

“No more, deh!” he muttered, who immediately took the cup, and undoed his intention to make a sweet tea drink for himself.

Melati stepped out of the kitchen room, and stopped her steps as her eyes caught the figure that was so amused it.

Yes, Mr. Sodik.

GLAKES!

Melati swallowed her saliva, feeling very depressed to see the figure of the old man before her.

It is true, now it is time for Melati to give an answer of the options given by her. Just jasmine until he forgot time, so too deep he thought about this problem.

Tonight, Mr. Sodik has come to ask Melati for an answer. He smiled sumringah, until he did not fade his smile since he first saw Melati in front of him.

“Good night, Jasmine. How are you today?” greet Mr. Sodik, making Melati feel even more annoyed to see him.

Just thinking about it already pissed him off, let alone seeing it. That's fed him up.

Melati just nodded, when she heard the question and greeting from Mr. Sodik. He approached his parents and sat down next to them.

“Melati ... You finished what?” ask Father.

“So make a drink, but it's not so,” replied Melati, making them nod small to hear it.

They looked at each other, making Melati even more sick of looking at Mr. Sodik.

Mr. Sodik smiled at his future wife, “How is Melati? Have you determined the answer, from the option I gave yesterday?” he asked, charging the answer to his question to Melati.

Melati was tense, so confused he heard Mr. Sodik's words. His eyes glanced at Mother Father, hoping that there was a hope that could make them return with Melati, without having to sacrifice himself.

However, what Melati saw from them was a gloomy gaze, which they themselves actually desperately needed Melati's help.

Like the simalakama fruit.