Marrying the Paralyzed
Chapter 73

Next morning.

Since Melinda and Raka chatted in bed all night, the relationship between the two seemed to be getting closer after much discussion they discussed.

Melinda loved her husband more and more and Raka also loved her. They seem to love each other. However, none of them knew about their feelings. They choose to keep the feelings of love together.

“I go to the office first, if there is anything do not hesitate to contact me or contact Reza,” said Raka who was already in the car.

Melinda kissed the back of her husband's hand and waved her hand towards Raka who was slowly leaving her.

Melinda smiled happily as she recalled how her husband patiently listened to what he had to say.

“Yes Allah, the heart of the servant is very happy. Because Mas Raka has turned into a very good man,” Melinda said.

Melinda sprinted after getting out of the elevator and rushed into the room. The woman hurriedly changed her clothes into sportswear. Melinda wants to be a strong woman as well as a woman that can be relied on by her husband.

Melinda realizes that she is falling in love with her husband too soon. However, Melinda can confirm that her feelings are only for one Raka Arafat, who is none other than her own husband.

Melinda who had changed her clothes with sports clothes, then also sauntered out of the room to be able to immediately run around the yard of the house.

Otherside.

A woman named Luna who is none other than Raka Arafat's ex-lover, was seen doing treatment at one of the famous salons in Jakarta.

Luna deliberately did treatment, to prepare to meet with her ex-lover. Luna was sure, that there was still a place for her to be in Raka's heart.

“I want my face to look shiny and also beautiful. Tonight, I will meet someone very special in my life,” Luna said to the woman who was beautifying her fingernails.

“Money like this alone is very beautiful, I am sure that special person will not be able to turn a little from the face of Miss,” said the woman.

Luna smiled with satisfaction, she was very confident with beauty. With her beauty, many men fall in love with her. In fact, men like Raka Arafat just bend their knees to her.

I don't care about your status, Raka. Anyway, we still love each other. (Luna Inner)

Luna was more and more convinced by what she was thinking. She is convinced that Raka will soon leave Melinda and marry her beautiful and sexy self.

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Afternoon.

Melinda just got word that her husband is coming soon. At that time Melinda hurriedly decorated herself to welcome the arrival of her husband. Melinda is sure, with her dressing up beautifully, her husband will slowly be attracted to her and fall in love with her.

“Had, what clothes should I wear?” melinda asked in confusion because she would welcome the arrival of her beloved husband.

Melinda has decorated herself and just changed her clothes. However, Melinda was confused as to which clothes she should wear to welcome her husband after a long day of work.

Long enough Melinda stared at her neatly arranged clothes in the wardrobe. Until finally, Melinda decided to wear a light yellow dress.

“It is better that I wear this dress,” Melinda said monologu.

Melinda took the dress and put it on energetically.

“It turns out this is what it feels like to fall in love and try to look beautiful in front of our loved ones,” said Melinda monologue.

Raka finally arrives and when Raka gets out of the car with the help of his personal assistant, Raka does not see the nose of his wife. Raka circulated his gaze and did not see the figure of his wife.

Where is Melinda, shouldn't she be welcoming me? Is he still in the room? (Inner of Raka)

Raka wondered in her mind and was eager to see Melinda coming to greet her.

“Is Young Master looking for the whereabouts of Young Miss?” reza asked when he saw his Young Master like he was looking for someone who of course it was Melinda.

“Yes, I'm looking for my wife. He should have come to welcome my arrival,” replied Raka very honestly.

Reza smiled broadly, knowing that her Young Master had fallen in love with her Young Miss.

“Young Master, it's Young Miss,” said Reza who saw Melinda just get out of the elevator.

Raka looked straight at his wife who was walking towards him.

Melinda walked over as she waved her hand towards Raka who was looking at her with a warm gaze.

“Mas Raka turned out to be home,” Melinda said to her husband.

“Yes, I just got home. Why don't you come and welcome me?” asked Raka who wanted to hear an explanation from his wife.

“Sorry, Mas Raka. I had a stomachache and had to urinate first,” replied Melinda.

Because of her nervousness, Melinda had to go back and forth in the bathroom.

“Did it not hurt now? Do I want to call a doctor?” ask Raka who seems worried if his wife why-why.

“No need, Mas Raka. Now I've been much better,” replied Melinda who didn't want to make her husband worry.

Melinda patted him on the forehead as she remembered that she had not kissed the back of her husband's hand. Melinda looked down and kissed the back of her husband's hand lovingly.

Raka's heart was immediately calm when he received warm treatment from the wife.

“Where's Grandpa?” asked Raka because she did not see her grandfather.

“Grandpa is out, Mas. I also do not know where Grandpa went, because Grandpa did not tell me where Grandpa went,” Melinda concluded.

“Have you eaten?” asked Raka wondering if his wife had eaten or not.

“Already, Mas Raka. Mas Raka himself has eaten?” ask Melinda.

“I have not eaten, I do not appetite food outside,” said Raka who actually wants to eat together with his wife.

”Mas Raka want to eat what? Let me cook food for Mas Raka,” Melinda told her husband.

Melinda was very happy when her husband ate, the food he cooked.

“I can not think, maybe later I want to eat something,” replied Raka who has not thought for the menu of food that he will eat.

“Iya, Mas Raka. Mas Raka just say what Mas Raka wants to eat and I will try to make food that is in accordance with the wishes of Mas Raka,” Melinda concluded with her best smile.

Melinda agreed and couldn't wait to find out what food she was eating.

“Uhuk... Uhuk...” Reza deliberately coughed because his presence was not considered by the couple.

“Why?” asked Raka who did not like the coughing voice of her personal assistant.

“Young Master, let me take Young Master to the room. After that, I say back home,” said Reza who will go home if his Young Master is already in the room.

“Alright, let's take me to the room,” said Raka.

Reza also swiftly pushed his Young Master's wheelchair to get to the room.

Melinda and Raka throw smiles at each other. Makes Reza feel like a demon between them.

Alright, it seems like I will be a demon more often than Young Master's personal assistant. (Inner Reza)

Upon arriving in the room, Reza was pleased to return to his home immediately. Meanwhile, Melinda, rushed to close the door and locked it tightly.

As usual, Melinda would take off her husband's shoes and clothes. Then, change her husband's clothes with casual clothes in the house.

“Are you not bored doing this pretty boring job?” raka asked as Melinda was taking off the shoes that Raka was wearing.

“What is Mas Raka? I benar2 do not understand what Mas Raka said,” said Melinda asked what her husband meant.

“Is my question unclear? I mean, don't you get bored of having to take off my shoes every day, take off and put me on clothes?” asked Raka curiously.

Melinda gave a small laugh and shook her head in a sign that she disagreed with what her husband said.

“I never get bored even though I do this until old age later,” replied Melinda.

Melinda has loved and accepted the flaws of her husband. So, there is no problem if he does this every day. After all, it is the duty of a wife and of course Melinda will get the reward and also heaven from Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala.

Raka was stunned to hear his wife's reply. This time Raka was speechless, she was silent a thousand languages.

“Mas Raka, Mas Raka daydreaming?” melinda asked to see her silent husband looking like someone who was daydreaming about something very important.

“No, I'm not at all dreamy. Can you make me some fried rice? I suddenly want the fried rice you used to make for me,” pinta Raka.

“For a while yes Mas Raka, after I helped Mas Raka change clothes, I went straight to the kitchen,” Melinda reply.

“Now, it's okay. I will try to wear my own clothes,” said Raka.

Melinda objected to what her husband said. Under such circumstances, it would of course be very difficult for her husband to wear his own clothes.

Raka tried to explain to his wife as well as give understanding that he was not as weak as his wife thought. In fact, before they got married, Raka often wore her own clothes.

Melinda believed what her husband said and went to the kitchen to cook fried rice.

When Melinda had just entered the kitchen room, one of the servants came up to her and asked her what she wanted to do.

Melinda explained that she would make fried rice for her husband and Melinda also asked the waiter to ignore her while she was in the kitchen. Melinda doesn't want to be treated like a mistress in that house. Melinda is still a wife and her job is to make food for her husband.

A few moments later.

Melinda went into the room with a tray of fried rice and a glass of water for her husband.

Raka who was in bed at the time and was reading a book with writing that was not understood by Melinda, glanced at his wife at a glance and refocused on the paragraphs he had yet to finish.

Melinda carefully walked to the table and placed the tray on the table. Melinda patiently waited for her husband to finish reading on the sofa that had become her bed.

“Why sit there? Come here, sit close to me,” said Raka calling his wife to sit next to him.

Melinda couldn't believe what she was hearing. She thought her husband's words were a hallucination to her.

Raka looked straight at his wife who did not respond to her words asking Melinda to sit next to him.

“Melinda, are my words completely inaudible to your ears?” raka asked astonished because what he said, could definitely be heard by his wife.

Melinda gasped, it was not a momentary hallucination. However, it was a reality that made Melinda's heart flowery at once.

Melinda smiled widely and ran up to the bed. Melinda sat right next to her husband who was reading a book.

“Mas Raka likes to read books with English writing like this?” ask Melinda.

“Of course, if you want you can read it,” replied Raka.

“No, thank you. There are too many things that I have faced and I do not want to face complicated writings like this,” Melinda replied.

Raka laughed off seeing his wife's tense expression. He was just joking about what he said.

“Mas Raka mocking me?” asked Melinda who felt that she was so stupid.

“Why do you think like that? I was just joking and you took my words very seriously,” said Raka. “Already, I don't want to read this book anymore. Now, I want to eat fried rice that you made,” added Raka while holding her own stomach that feels quite hungry because it has not had lunch.

Melinda put her lips together, and she thought they would sit together for a few minutes. However, the forecast was wrong and at that time Melinda went down with shame.

Fortunately, Mas Raka did not realize it. If until Mas Raka realized my ulterior intentions, surely Mas Raka would mock me. (Inner Melinda)

Melinda helped her husband get out of bed and moved him to a wheelchair. Then Melinda took her husband to the table and hoped that he could enjoy the fried rice he made.

Melinda pulled out her chair to be close to her husband who was enjoying the fried rice she made.

“I like your fried rice,” said Raka praising the fried rice made by Melinda.

“Thank God,” reply Melinda with great relief.

Raka devoured it to the end and after that, asked the wife to take him around the park in the front yard of the house.

Melinda happily brought her husband to enjoy the atmosphere in the yard area of the house filled with ornamental plants.

“Mas Raka, when viewed this park has beautiful ornamental plants. If you may know, in advance who grows ornamental plants here?” ask Melinda curious.

“Of course my late mother and my late grandmother,” replied Raka who suddenly missed the figure of two great women who once filled the colors of her life.

“They must be very beautiful women,” Melinda said.

“Of course, they are very beautiful,” said Raka who praised the beauty of her late mother and also her late grandmother.

Melinda half-bent and clasped her husband's hand tightly. Raka is not at all uncomfortable, instead Raka is happy with the touch of his wife's hand.