Marrying the Paralyzed
Chapter 63

2 Hours later.

Ratna could not linger in the luxurious house, she was pleased to return home immediately.

Melinda with a heavy heart assented the wishes of her best friend was soon home.

“Mbak, please pack all these snacks and also fruits!” pinta Melinda on the waiter.

“Good, Young Miss. I will wrap it up soon,” replied the maid.

Melinda walked over to one of the bodyguards to take her best friend home.

“Pak, please take my best friend home until home yes,” said Melinda.

“Good, Young Miss,” answered the bodyguard and ran small towards the car garage.

“Melinda, you don't need to be like this. I can go home alone, after all, I am not good with the neighbors if I know I came home delivered by a man,” said Ratna who did not want if she became the gossip of her neighbors.

“Ratna, just ignore what they say. I did this because I didn't want to worry. I beg you, let one of the workers here deliver you home safely,” Melinda replied and wished Ratna with Melinda's good intentions.

“Alright, for this time only,” said Ratna who finally agreed with the wishes of her best friend.

The female servant who before being asked by Melinda to wrap snacks and fruits finally came to Melinda.

“Young Mona, everything I have put in this plastic bag,” he said.

“Thank you, Ma'am. Mbak can continue the work of Mbak,” said Melinda while taking a plastic bag of size is quite large.

Melinda then, gave it to Ratna's best friend from SD onward.

“Melinda, I find it very troublesome here. You should not treat it so well,” Ratna said while receiving the plastic bag.

“Come on, you are the only friend I have and you are also a friend who is always in at all times. This is nothing compared to your kindness that always defends me when there are children who scorn me,” Melinda concluded.

“I am moved to be,” said Ratna with teary eyes after hearing what her best friend said.

“Ssuutts... No cry. I was afraid that they would misunderstand me and think that I was a bad woman. Now, get in the car and don't forget to send me a message when you get in front of your house.”

”Of course, I will send you a short message directly,” Ratna said.

Ratna hugged a glimpse of her best friend's body and thanked him repeatedly before getting into the car.

Melinda felt a little better after her best friend came to visit.

“I better get back to rest,” said Melinda monologue.

Melinda walked into the elevator while touching her stomach which was starting to hurt.

When Melinda just got out of the elevator, Melinda was shocked by a cockroach.

Melinda wanted to scream as loud as possible. However, he tried not to make any sound. Quickly, he ran away from the beast that made him ticklish instead of playing.

Melinda managed to get into the room and she locked the door as quickly as possible. Just in case, so that the cockroach can not enter the room.

“Why my stomach is getting so painful. I should have bought pain medication yesterday, why should I forget? In this case I have to feel quite severe pain,” said Melinda monologue.

Melinda lay on the sofa and hoped to get to bed soon. With sleep, the pain will decrease. Although, just for a moment.

At the same time, Raka felt bored in the meeting room. Repeatedly he checked his phone there might be incoming messages. However, so many incoming messages are not the incoming messages that Raka is waiting for.

“Raka,” said Almer to his son-in-law's grandson who looks saturated.

“Iya, Grandpa,” said Raka to her Grandpa who happened to be sitting next to her.

“Stop looking at your phone. Focus on what is being discussed, Grandpa does not want you to lose focus,” concluded Almer reminded his grandson to stay focused.

“Sorry, Cake. Raka will try to focus,” replied Raka and only responded with a small nod by her Grandfather.

About 1 hour later, the meeting was over and Raka decided to call his wife's phone number. However, the phone number is out of range alias is not active.

“Why isn't it active?” tanya Raka monologues.

Almer who accidentally heard his grandson's question, then also asked curiously.

“What's the matter, what's inactive?” ask Almer curiously.

“Oh, it's nothing Grandpa. Grandpa, do we have another meeting after this?” asked Raka curiously.

“Kakek also do not know, try asking your personal assistant,” Almer said and waltzed out of the meeting room.

Raka contacted Reza to come to him immediately and did not have to wait long, Reza also came to his Young Master.

“My schedule today is anything?” ask Raka flat.

“Nothing, Young Master. You have no schedule at all today. However, tomorrow morning until 8 pm there will be very busy,” explained Reza.

“Alright, let's go home now!” Raka's orders.

“Why daydream? I gave you a salary not assigned to daydream,” stressed Raka.

“Sorry, Young Master. I will not make this mistake again,” reply Reza half bent.

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In-house.

Melinda just got out of the bathroom after changing her pad. The 20-year-old woman walked with small steps towards the sofa.

Melinda could think of nothing. All he needs is enough rest and rest so that his body condition will improve immediately.

Melinda turned her head towards the clock on the wall which turned out to be almost near lunch time. However, Melinda felt not strong if she had to go down to the dining room.

Moreover, Melinda did not want to eat alone. She hopes her husband can return as soon as possible and can enjoy lunch together.

Melinda closed her eyes while hugging her own stomach. He went back to sleep with pain in his stomach.

I don't know how long Melinda slept, until finally Melinda woke up when she heard a knock on the door.

Melinda opened her eyes and walked in small steps to open the door.

“Thank God Mas Raka has come home,” said Melinda happily.

Raka was surprised to find his wife's face growing pale. At that time, Raka asked her personal assistant to call the doctor as soon as possible and asked the doctor to come home.

“Mas Raka, I am fine,” said Melinda who did not want to trouble anyone.

“All right how? Look at your face it's like a corpse. Quickly go into the room, if you are sick you should say. And again, why is your phone dead?” asked Raka who was nagging his wife constantly.

“Sorry, Mas Raka. My phone is cas and I accidentally turn off the power,” explained Melinda.

“I don't want to hear any reason, quickly go inside and rest in my bed!” raka's orders do not want Melinda why-why and in the end he was the one who was blamed again by his own grandfather.

Melinda slowly walked towards the bed of everything and laid herself down carefully.

Reza has managed to contact the doctor and the doctor will be home soon in less than 30 minutes.

“You wait in front, when the doctor arrives directly bring it to my room!” Raka's orders.

“Siap, Young Master,” said Reza loudly and ran out of the room.

Raka did not understand the condition of his wife's body that was easily sick.

“Now especially? Do you have high blood or low blood? Or do you suffer from cholesterol?” asked Raka to guess the disease that his wife was suffering from.

“Mas Raka, I'm coming month and this is the effect of coming my month,” bright Melinda.

“Come months? You mean menstruation?” tanya Raka made sure.

“Iya, Mas Raka. When I came months, my body condition weakened and not all women experience this kind of thing. Some people do not feel pain and some feel pain, for example like me,” Melinda told her husband.

“Enough. No need to explain, now you sleep!” raka's command is unbearable when he sees Melinda's pale face.

Melinda shook her head, she had already taken too much rest.

“Why? You don't want to sleep?” ask Raka.

“I've been sleeping too much, Mas Raka. Oya, my best friend came here and I gave snacks and fruits to my best friend. Doesn't it matter?” ask Melinda.

“Have you given, why ask again? After all, those snacks and fruits cost nothing at all. Now, you better be quiet and do not talk much,” Raka stressed to Melinda who was lying weak in bed.

Raka opened the work coat she still wore and threw the coats to the sofa where Melinda usually slept.

“Do you eat?” raka asked when she realized lunch time had arrived.

“Not yet, Mas Raka. I haven't eaten yet,” replied Melinda.

Raka sighed and moved her wheelchair closer to the nightstand. Then, Raka pressed the small bell which of course would bring the servants into her room.

It didn't take long, some servants came and just then also entered the room due to the unlocked door.

“You brought lunch to my room!” raka's orders sounded very scary.

They agreed compactly and rushed out of the room to bring lunch into the room of the Young Master.

“Mas Raka does not need to bring our lunch into the room,” said Melinda Lirih.

“Already, silent. Didn't I tell you to be quiet and not talk much? I don't want to be angry with you. Do you understand what I mean?” asked Raka annoyed.

Melinda agreed and closed her mouth tightly.

“Well like that, shut up and don't say a word,” Raka asserted while removing the shirt she was wearing.