Marrying the Paralyzed
Chapter 86

“Hey, I completely forgot that I was fasting,” said Raka who really forgot if she was fasting.

Reza shook his head, it seemed like his Young Master was furious at Luna's arrival. Plus, Luna came and hugged her Young Master tightly.

“Iya, Young Master. I know,” Raka said with half a bow.

“Remember these words of mine. Do not let things that happened a moment ago known by my wife,” concluded Raka asked her personal assistant to shut up.

“Good, Young Master. I will keep my mouth shut, as if that had never happened,” said Reza and resigned out of the office of Mr. Young and will go back in, when his Young Master asked him to come inside.

“Where are you going? Stay in my room!” raka orders Reza to stay close to her.

Reza loudly obeyed the orders of his Young Master and stood right beside his Young Master.

“What are you doing? Stay away from me!” raka's orders are not wanted if her personal assistant stands close to her.

“Then, where should I be, Young Master?” asked Reza who was suddenly confused what to do because the words of his Young Master sounded plain-plan not as usual.

“Sit on the sofa and don't go anywhere before I give the order,” Raka said without any kind expression.

“Good, Young Master,” replied Reza and stepped foot onto the sofa.

Raka sighed and focused on the files waiting for her approval.

At the same time, Melinda was in the room and resting. The young woman was eager to be able to sleep for a while to release the sleepiness she was feeling.

Melinda finally fell asleep in her sleep and hoped that with her sleep, the sleepiness that hit her soon disappeared.

30 Minutes later.

Melinda woke up from her sleep with a happy smile. The young woman suddenly recalled a funny story when her husband was a child.

“Mas Raka,” said Melinda who mentioned her husband's name.

Melinda glanced at the clock on the wall and slowly rose from her sleep to get out of bed.

The young woman chose to leave the room. Before leaving the room, however, Melinda refreshed her face with water.

“Freshly,” said Melinda monologued when she had just touched her wet face.

Melinda came out of the bathroom and decided to walk out of the bedroom.

“Young Miss needs something?” ask one of the waiters when Melinda just got out of the elevator.

Melinda shook her head, she was in no need of anything. All he wanted at that time was to relax near the pool.

“Mbak, I don't need anything. Anyway, today I am fasting. Excuse me for going to the pool,” Melinda said with a sweet smile.

Melinda continued her steps and upon arrival at the pool, Almer was sitting alone in a chair occupied by her husband and herself.

“Grandfather,” said Melinda greeted the old man.

Almer turned to the source of the voice and smiled widely when he knew that the one who greeted him was his favorite daughter-in-law's grandson.

“Daughter-in-law, sit here,” Almer said and invite Melinda to sit down.

Melinda smiled and quickly landed her butt right next to her husband's grandfather.

“The daughter-in-law's granddaughter doesn't have to worry. In a few days, Grandpa must have recovered and can return to fasting as before,” replied Almer with a big smile, as if he was not sick.

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Afternoon.

Melinda repeatedly glanced towards the clock on the wall. The young woman seemed to be waiting for the arrival of her husband who had not returned, even though the breaking time was not less than 2 hours away.

“Where is Mas Raka? Wouldn't Mas Raka be home before breaking the fast? However, this is already at this hour and Mas Raka has not yet told whether to go home or not,” said Melinda monologue.

The sound of knocking on the door rang out, Melinda gasped and quickly opened the door to see who was knocking on the door.

“Mbak,” said Melinda who was disappointed because it turns out that the one who knocked on the door was the housekeeper and not the husband.

“Young Miss, Big Master is waiting for her Young Miss in the family room,” the maid said, conveying a message from Almer.

“Good, Ma'am. In a moment I will come down to meet Grandpa,” reply Melinda and again close the door of the room tight-knit.

Melinda changes her clothes and rushes down to meet Almer who turns out to be waiting for her in the living room.

“Grandpa waits for Melinda?” melinda asked to make sure that Almer was waiting for her.

“Yes, Grandpa is waiting for granddaughter-in-law. Some want Grandpa to ask the granddaughter-in-law and Grandpa hopes the granddaughter-in-law answers Grandpa's question honestly.

Melinda smiled awkwardly out of curiosity at her husband's Grandpa's question.

“You have been married for more than six months. If you may know, has the granddaughter-in-law started to have a taste for Grandpa's grandson?” almer asked seriously, wanting to hear a direct answer from his daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

Melinda timidly nodded in agreement. Which means that she has feelings for her husband, Raka Arafat. The grandson of Almer Arafat.

Almer breathed a sigh of relief, The old grandfather was so happy that he could no longer speak. He patted a glimpse of his daughter-in-law's shoulder with teary eyes.

Melinda felt very happy because she finally could tell Almer that she had liked the figure of her husband who used to make her cry.

One of the servants walked over to Almer and Melinda. The arrival of the maid to the living room was to inform her that Raka had returned.

Melinda got up from her seat and ran away leaving Almer to welcome her recently arrived husband.

“Mas raka.” Melinda ran small towards her husband with a feeling of love and passion.

“Don't run around like a child,” Raka said as Melinda kissed the back of her hand.

“I'm sorry, Mas Raka. I just don't want to be late to welcome the arrival of Mas Raka,” Melinda replied.

Raka gave a small smile hearing the answer from Melinda.

“Have you cooked the iftar menu later?” asked Raka curiously.

“Mas Raka take it easy, I have cooked a menu of breaking the fast that is quite a lot and of course most of the food menu that I make is the favorite food of Mas Raka,” concluded Melinda.

“Really? Do you know about my favorite food?” asked Raka curiously.

Melinda timidly gave a small nod. Of course Melinda knew because she had previously asked this question to Almer Arafat, her husband's grandfather.