Marrying the Paralyzed
Chapter 29

Melinda smiled and accidentally turned her head in the other direction which turned out to be Raka and Reza who were staring at her.

Melinda's smile that expands perfectly, suddenly disappeared because of the two men.

Did they see me waving my hand at butterflies? If they see it, they must be talking about me, especially Mas Raka. (Inner Melinda)

“Come take me away!” raka orders her personal assistant.

Reza nodded and pushed his Young Master's wheelchair into the living room.

Melinda scratched her nape and ran towards the elevator to get to the room immediately.

At the time Melinda was about to walk towards the elevator, Indri suddenly stopped Melinda's steps by holding Melinda's hand.

“Where are you going?” ask Indri and smile broadly.

“I want to go to the room, Ms. Indri,” replied Melinda who was a bit uncomfortable with what Indri did to her.

“My bandage is up, do you have backup pads?” ask Indri.

“My shepherd is also exhausted, Mbak Indri,” Melinda replied as is.

“Because our sanitary napkins are both used up, let's join me to buy a stock of sanitary napkins in minimarket,” said Indri invites Melinda.

Melinda wants to reject Indri's invitation. However, Melinda could not if she had to refuse Indri's invitation. Because, Melinda does not want to make Indri misunderstand and hate him even more.

“Good, let's go now.” Indri smiled and held Melinda's hand tightly.

Raka who was chatting with his personal assistant, was stunned to see Indri who held his wife's hand.

“Mbak Indri, wait a minute,” said Melinda and walked towards her husband to ask permission first.

“Why can you get that close to a hypocritical woman?” tanya Raka glanced sharply at Indri who stood about 5 meters from the newlyweds.

“Begini Mas Raka, Mbak Indri invited me to go to minimarket. In other words, I asked permission to Mas Raka,” Melinda brightly without daring to look her husband in the eye directly.

“No I allow. Now you go inside the room and don't get out of the room!” raka's order prohibits his wife from leaving the house let alone going out with Indri.

“Raka, you as her husband are very outrageous and also selfish. In the past, when your brother was still there, never once did your brother forbid me to come out,” Indri protested to Raka.

“Do not interfere in my household affairs,” stressed Raka.

Melinda then also ran away from the living room instead of watching the two quarrel.

Indri clenched his hands tightly and was very disappointed with Raka who forbade Melinda to come to the minimarket with him.

“Why are you still here? There go! Don't you want to go to minimarket?” asked Raka with a triumphant smile seeing Indri helpless before him.

Indri walked away with defeat.

Cause that lame man. (Inner Indri)

Raka smiled cynically and resumed her conversation together with the personal assistant.

Melinda who had arrived in the room felt a little relieved because Raka did not allow her to go with Indri. However, Melinda is not comfortable when near Indri. Indri's smile to him looks very fake, like the smile of his stepmother and also Katty.

“Mbak Indri obviously doesn't like me. However, why did Indri even pretend to be good to me? Did Madam Indri do that because of Grandpa?” Melinda is so curious about the reason Indri pretends to be nice to her. However, Melinda did not dare to ask this question to her husband's grandfather.

Melinda slowly laid her body on the sofa and slowly closed her eyes.

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Raka went into the room with help from her personal assistant, Melinda who was sleeping at the time also gasped to see two men enter the room.

“Do you fall asleep? It could be at an hour like this you fall asleep,” said Raka who is constantly looking for faults of his wife.

Melinda sat down without even returning her husband's words.

“You go!” raka's orders to Reza.

Reza agreed and immediately came out of the room.

“Later tonight you get ready because we will attend the wedding of the daughter of Grandpa's co-worker,” Raka said as she moved her wheelchair towards the bed.

“Jam 8,” replied Raka briefly without turning her head let alone glancing towards Melinda.

Melinda agreed and thought hard about what clothes she should wear.

“Why is it still there? Quickly help me get into bed!” raka's orders half-screamed.

Melinda nodded her head repeatedly and ran small towards her husband.

After helping her husband get into bed, Melinda again gets an order from Raka.

“You go to the kitchen and cook me food that I can eat!” Raka's orders.

“Food? What is rice?” asked Melinda who looked confused.

“Don't you know that I hate repeating my words the most? Now go and within 30 minutes, the food should be ready,”.

Melinda frantically ran out to get to the kitchen.

When he just arrived in the kitchen, Melinda was confused about what kind of food to cook, she did not know Raka's favorite food.

Melinda opened the fridge and saw a quail egg.

“There are quail eggs, then I make quail eggs sambal balado,” Melinda said while removing the quail eggs.

Two maidservants approached Melinda who was busy in the kitchen alone.

“Young Miss why in the kitchen? What does Young Miss need? Let us do it,” said one of the waiters.

If those who cook this food and Mas Raka do not like it, it is certain that they lost this job. I better be the one affected. (Inner Melinda)

“I want to cook this quail egg, can I alone in the kitchen?” ask Melinda who just wants to be alone in the kitchen.

The two female servants exchanged glances and finally accepted Melinda's request.

Almost 30 minutes long, Melinda has not brought the food that has been anticipated by Raka.

“Finally you came too,” said Raka.

Melinda smiled faintly to hide her fear and walked closer towards Raka who was looking at her coldly.

“Quick here, I want to see what food you make!” Raka's orders.

Raka was surprised not to play when she saw Melinda who even cooked quail eggs sambal balado.

“Do you think I'm poor?” tanya Raka felt that Melinda was insulting him.

“What is Mas Raka? Is there something wrong with my cooking? Mas Raka has not even tried it,” Melinda said sadly.

“What does your wrist still hurt?” asked Raka annoyed.

“Mas Raka need not worry, my wrist healed faster than I expected,” replied Melinda.

“Then why are you making me this quail egg?” ask Raka emotions.

“If Mas Raka does not want to, let me eat it,” replied Melinda who tried to remain stable.

Raka scrunched his forehead and he was forced to accept the cuisine he thought was so kampungan.

Melinda smiled and handed him a tray of drinking water, a plate of rice and a quail egg.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that quail eggs sambal balado make Melinda tasty and it is clear that Raka is so enjoying her food with great pleasure.

Alhamdulillah, it turns out Mas Raka likes it. (Inner Melinda)

In an instant, the food was gone.

“I really don't like this dish,” said Raka and handed the tray back to Melinda.

“Mas does not like it, but why can't it run out left?” ask Melinda curious.

“Are you a journalist? Why so many questions? Besides I spent it hungry,” replied Raka and moved her hand gesturing for Melinda to immediately exit the room.