
The night is getting late. Mr. Sodik had gone home since then, after giving an advance for the preparation of the wedding party between himself and Melati.
With great force, Melati did this in order to save her parents. He could not see his parents inside the bars, because his heart was too fragile to see them.
His heart suddenly stiffened, if all burdens were laid upon him. Let him be miserable, as long as not with his parents.
Melati sat in the plastic chair in front of her house, even though it was late at night. He was still thinking about his fate, and could not dodge this marriage anymore.
The money of ten million rupiah already his father held, for the preparation of their marriage which was only done in a simple way.
Melati also does not want to do a wedding with a too fancy, because she is ashamed of her status, which is only a widow.
On a cold and lonely night, Melati looked towards the completely starless ceiling. He looked at the sky, as if it were the state of his heart at the moment.
Dark, and gloomy. A word suitable for his fate, as well as his current feelings.
His breath continued to choking, Melati still could not feel the calmness, even though he had repeatedly sighed it.
His fingers still play the ring, which is still circular on the ring finger of his right hand.
Melati still can't forget her feelings for Rusdi, though she keeps lying about her feelings.
‘I can't undo my love for Rusdi. Although I know, Rusdi is Marvel, but I still can not escape the good memories of him. Although impressed briefly, but he has made me comfortable, as comfortable as possible, Melati's inner’ is very doubtful about her circumstances and feelings.
For a few nights, Melati kept thinking about her feelings for Rusdi, which were far greater than her hatred for her.
But back again, Melati already has no choice at this time.
Jasmine is too rash.
Melati buried her face in both of her palms, “Why can this all happen, anyway?!” jasmine muttered half-screaming, making him feel extremely depressed at this moment.
Can't lie, Melati really miss Rusdi, because she hasn't talked and exchanged news with him for a long time. However, he was also upset and angry at the figure of Marvel, who had been caught being alone with the woman he did not recognize.
‘Who the hell is that woman? Why is he eating Marvel?’ inward Melati, who was upset when she recalled the woman sitting opposite Marvel that night.
“Dear,” call someone whose voice looks a lot like Marvel.
Still immersing her face in both of her palms, Melati felt extremely annoyed by the feeling she was currently experiencing.
“Tuh ... why fantasize about the sound of Rusdi, anyway? Why is he so good at me?” melati said, making the figure of Rusdi who was really in front of him, became rather sad to hear it.
‘So, Melati really don't want to know me anymore? He didn't want to hear my voice, Marvel's inner’, who was feeling very confused right now, with what he had heard from Melati's mouth.