Marrying the Paralyzed
Chapter 10

Melinda had just come out of her room and was surprised to see Raka was already in front of her with her cold gaze.

Can't the man in front of me smile a little? (Inner Melinda)

“What do you see?” ask Raka flat.

“Nothing, Mas Raka need what?” melinda asked, trying to stay calm.

Raka took out a piece of paper and threw it, “Take it! This morning we will go to market!”

“Market? What would Mas Raka buy?” melinda asked as she picked up the paper on the floor.

“Don't ask much! Your job is just to follow all my orders, because of you..”.

“Because I'm just a waiter,” chirps Melinda cut off Raka's speech.

Raka tries not to be provoked by emotions, she has to hold back her anger because Grandpa is still at home.

Raka glanced towards her wheelchair, gesturing for Melinda to immediately take her away. The savvy Melinda immediately pushed Raka's wheelchair towards the dining room.

Already the schedule for the residents of the house, errat. Host for breakfast together.

“Good morning, Grandpa!” Melinda greets Almer with her sweet smile.

“Morning is also Grandpa's favorite son-in-law,” Almer replied.

“Still Son-in-law,” chirps Raka annoyed.

Bruk!

Almer hits the dining table with one hand, leaving both Raka and Melinda shocked.

“Jaga your attitude, Raka. Didn't Grandpa already tell you to treat your future wife well,” firmly Almer, “Don't make Grandpa lose his appetite,” added Almer.

“Good, Cake. Raka apologizes,” said Raka with a look of guilt for almost making her Grandpa lose his appetite.

“Take!” almer's orders to the servants.

The waiters rushed to serve food at the table. They are always perfect in arranging food at the dining table without any mistakes.

Melinda slowly got used to the life and atmosphere in the mansion. After all, he had to quickly adapt to the environment of those conglomerates.

“Grandfather will go directly to the office. Remember Raka! Never disappoint Grandpa.” After saying it to Raka, Almer hurried away leaving Raka and Melinda who were still busy chewing food.

Melinda sped up the process of eating, she did not want to until Raka first finished.

“Where are you?” Raka stopped Melinda's footsteps who wanted to leave the dining table.

“You to the bathroom,” reply Melinda.

“Quick! I don't have much time,” ketus Raka.

Melinda did not want to make Raka wait for long, she ran into the elevator to get to the room immediately.

Raka began to impatiently wait for Melinda who never came.

“Did you deliberately make me wait?” Raka glanced sharply at Melinda who had just arrived in the car.

“Sorry, Mas Raka,” says Melinda.

“Street!” raka orders coldly on her personal driver.

Melinda is confused about what to do, everything she does and does is always wrong in the eyes of the man sitting next to her.

Sitting next to him was like sitting next to the ice. (Inner Melinda)

“You're looking at what?” asked Raka coldly without looking at Melinda.

Melinda again said sorry and chose to look towards the window.

After a trip that took almost an hour, Raka's car stopped right in the market parking area.

The driver quickly got off after parking the car to help his young master get out of the car.

As usual, Melinda will take Raka to go wherever Raka wants when there is no assistant Raka who accompanies her.

“Please wait a minute, Mas Raka. I've been trying to do it,” Melinda replied.

“Don't tell me already, you haven't even tried,” chirped Raka.

Melinda tried to push the wheelchair and maybe because she was too excited, Raka almost toppled over. Fortunately, Raka was not upended because there was a private driver who was ready to guard the young master.

“You want to kill me here?” Raka feels that Melinda did it on purpose.

Melinda apologized for almost making the man who was going to be her husband fall. Melinda does not even care about the views of the people in the market.

“Young master, please don't make a fuss here.” The private driver spoke slowly to Raka.

Raka realized and asked Melinda to come back to help bring her deeper into the market.

“Now take out that note!” Raka's orders.

Melinda took out a note of groceries and without being asked by Raka, she had taken the initiative herself to find the necessary items on the note paper.

“Wait! You should see the production date and expiration date!” Raka's orders.

Melinda agreed and followed what Raka had ordered.

“Eittss.. Check if the can is intact or has been damaged!”

Melinda did not think through with Raka's orders. After all, Melinda had already been shopping despite not being as much on the record. So, he already knew which ones were defective items and which ones were not.

“Don't look at me for more than 3 seconds!" Raka's orders.

After a prolonged drama, Melinda was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief because all the groceries were complete and it was time for them to go home.

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Melinda dropped her body into a king-size soft mattress, she wanted to quickly go to sleep to rest her entire body.

“Melinda!”

Just as Melinda closed her eyes, she was already startled by the voice of the man who had drained her energy and mind.

“Wait a minute!” Melinda got out of bed and ran towards the door.

“Log,” said Raka and nyelonong enter the room.

Melinda could not protest with the attitude of Raka who played haggardly entered just like that. After all, he also did not have the right to prohibit anyone from entering the room he occupied.

“How?” ask Raka.

“How, what is Mas Raka?” asked Melinda who did not understand what Raka said.

“You will soon be my wife. A thief's daughter, can finally crawl up to be the wife of a rich man. What a smart family to make a show,” said Raka with his cynical smile.

“If the intention of Mas Raka's arrival just wants to make fun of me, I accept. After all, I indeed cannot defend myself with what Mas Raka told me,” reply Melinda who wants to change the word “Au” to “I.”

Melinda decided not to expect much and considered herself a servant or maid in the house.

He had to make amends for his father, who was clearly ignoring him.

“I realized, I am not a human being born from a rich family. However, I never thought and there was no intention of stealing, let alone conspiring with my Father,” Melinda said.

Raka chuckled and left with her wheelchair. Leave the protect who's been crying in the room.

“Queen acting,” Raka said before actually leaving the room.

Melinda immediately wiped her tears, she could not cancel the ridiculous wedding, let alone escape from the house she had occupied for almost two weeks.

“Yes Allah, please give me even more patience to face Mas Raka!”

Raka entered her room by slamming the door of the room. He was very unhappy with Melinda's answer that looked so innocent.

“I will keep you living like hell. Let's just see!”

Raka was very serious with his words, he also tried to find a way to get Melinda quickly out of the Arafat family residence.

To be continued