Married to Janda Kembang
Intend to Destroy

Unable to find a way to get Marvel to give up, Marcel thought of another way overnight.

If it wasn't Marvel who gave up, Marcel would have to make Melati give up on their relationship.

This afternoon, after a meeting with the team leader of another company, Marcel immediately took the time to meet Melati.

Marcel stepped towards Melati's room, to tell the truth, concerning the figure that Melati loved.

Marcel had arrived there, seeing Melati doing her job, but now it was past lunchtime. The hour of rest was almost over, but he had not filled his stomach at all.

“He didn't have lunch? Why do you still do the job?” muttered Marcel, who was astonished by this exemplary officer like Melati.

Marcel approached him, and stood before him.

Realizing the arrival of Marcel, Melati who was previously focused on working on materials for the presentation, seemed surprised to see him.

‘Mr Marcel?!’ inner Melati, who suddenly rose up, and ran away from there to get away from Marcel.

Looking at Melati who escaped from there, Marcel felt very shocked and immediately held back his hand.

“Melati!” screeched, Melati immediately rebelled and tried to release her hand held back by Marcel.

“Please my hand, Master! Don't do this!” jasmine snapped, thus making others who saw her become astonished.

Marcel was aware of their views on him and Melati, so he sighed with a display.

“Mel, everyone is watching us. Don't move, someone wants me to say the same lo,” he said, making Melati surprised and feel very embarrassed to hear it.

‘Everyone wants us?!’ inner Melati, who did not even dare to look towards those who were paying attention to it.

It was Marcel who was looking at him sharply, making him feel even more afraid than before.

“What's up, Mr Marcel?” jasmine asked with a tucked tone of fear.

Marcel let go of Melati's hand that he held, “Gue want to talk to you, but do not want here,” he said, making Melati astonished and confused.

“Continue talking where else, Mister?” the question was plain, Marcel to the point of patting his forehead in confusion explained.

“If I say I don't want to be here, it means I took you out for lunch,” he said, making Melati feel a little afraid to hear it.

“Ma-lunch? In a luxury kayak place yesterday again?” tanya Melati was nervous, so her trauma was invited to such a five-star luxury place with Marcel.

“Gak, no. But not in the usual places you eat the same Marvel as well!” rebutting Marcel, made Melati look confused at him.

“The place I used to eat with Mr Marvel? I just ate at all Mr. Marvel, that was also unintentional. We do not usually eat kok,” refuted Melati, who did not know about the figure of Rusdi.

Marcel again had to pat his forehead, because indeed Melati did not know the Marvel disguise plan. Precisely at this time, Marcel was about to tell him, the problem about Marvel's disguise.

“Ya is it .. That's what it means! Come on, hunt for lunch time out!” said Marcel, who did not want to bother to explain to him.

“Oh, yes already. I actually my computer briefly-”

“No! Late!” prune Marcel to pull his hand away from there.

Marcel was already impatient to see Melati's expression, when he told Marvel's rottenness to her.