Married to Janda Kembang
Food Seportion

Seeing the state of Marvel and Melati who looked at each other, with a very close distance, Marcel suddenly like a person who was burning beard. He felt very upset, because he saw Marvel who got a good chance to get closer intimately with Melati.

‘They're nothing, anyway?! Why is it getting so close? Wasn't it a sprain anymore?’ inner Marcel who felt strange about their current state.

‘Too close!’ inward Melati, who instantly took her hand off Marvel's hand and shifted her seat so that it was further away from Marvel's place.

“Sorry, Sir!” said Melati, while lowering her gaze from Marvel.

Not only Melati, Marvel also felt awkward because it felt too close to the distance Melati was. He just realized, it turns out that the distance affects his heart rate, so that the race becomes faster than usual.

Marvel is trying to justify its attitude in front of Melati, “Gak nothing, Mel.”

They actually felt an extremely awkward feeling towards each other, thus making them fall silent to each other. Melati to lose her appetite, because Marvel already shocked her.

‘He why use all, anyway? Lost my appetite so did, Melati's inner’, who was a little annoyed with Marvel.

“You okay, Mel? Still hurts, doesn't it?” marvel asked, Melati looked at him very stiffly.

“I'm fine, Sir. I've sipped his throat, because I had a drink earlier,” replied Melati, explaining about his current state.

Marvel nodded his head, “Alright, good.”

For a moment, they were silent because they could not say anything more.

Feeling awkward about the situation, Marvel looked towards the food seller, intending to order the food in front of him.

“Master want to order dinner?”

Marvel nodded small, “Ya, Mom. Please a portion of the same food like Mbak who is next to me,” the door, making the owner of the restaurant nod small to hear it.

Melati turned her head towards Marvel, because her taste turned out to be the same as her. Very inversely proportional to the taste that Marcel has.

‘Master Marvel is not picky about food, huh? Why is it so different from Mr Marcel?’ inner jasmine, who deeply felt strange with their tastes inversely proportional.

“Master Marvel, sorry I was presumptuous to ask. Why would you want to eat in a place like this?” jasmine asked, making Marvel laugh a little at her question.

“What is this place why?” ask Marvel back, Melati is getting bad at hearing it.

“Emm .. yes ... ‘kan Mr. Marvel a CEO at the number 1 famous company in this city, why even eat in a simple place like this? Even though Mr. Marcel was very high in taste,” said Melati, Marvel was silent for a moment to hear the words of Melati who carried Marcel while talking to him.

Marvel fell silent, as he felt a little jealous of Melati, who brought Marcel into their current conversation.

‘Why did you talk to Marcel when you talked to me, Mel?’ inner Marvel wondered in his heart.

Melati just looked at the expression on Marvel's face, with a confused look, “Master Marvel, why?” his question, which was completely innocent and did not understand the circumstances.

Marvel could only shake his head, as he did not want to tell Melati what he was feeling.