
Morning Day.
That morning Melinda left with one of the drivers who worked at the Arafat family residence. Raka has left with her personal assistant, Reza.
“Young Miss, these are small cut-up fruits for breakfast Young Miss in class, please,” said the maid while giving a food supply box containing various fruits that have been cut into small pieces.
“Thank you, Ma'am. Sorry to trouble Mbak,” reply Melinda while receiving the supply box.
“Young Miss need not thank you, it has become my duty to serve Young Miss,” she replied.
Melinda got into the car and it didn't take long, and the car left the courtyard of the house to the campus where Melinda continued her education.
At the same time, Raka gave a small smile while playing her ballpoint pen. The man smiled and left his personal assistant astonished by the demeanor of his Mad Lord.
“Young Master, is Young Master okay?” ask Reza to make sure.
Raka's smile suddenly disappeared as soon as she got a question from her personal assistant.
“Say, do I look not okay? Do I look so weird?” asked Raka with a sharp look.
Reza only smiled foolishly looking at the deadly gaze of his Young Master.
“Why shut up? Do you suddenly have a disease that can't talk?” ask Raka.
“Young Master, if you may give advice, you should reduce the Young Master whose name is angry. Doesn't Young Master want to make Young Miss like Young Master?” asked Reza who was still smiling foolishly.
“Ba-how do you know if you want to make Melinda like me?” asked Raka curiously.
“Young Master has forgotten? I am also a man. Of course our thoughts are the same,” Reza concluded to his Master.
“Is that so?” asked Raka who was a little misbehaved.
Reza nodded excitedly when he got a question from his Young Master.
“Now, you come out and bring me orange juice!” Raka's orders.
“I?” reza pointed to himself.
“If not you, then who?” raka asked in annoyance.
“Alright, I'll be leaving soon. Young Master need not be angry,” said Reza.
At that time Reza also waltzed away to immediately bring the orange juice that Mr. Young wanted.
“Reza lately talk a lot,” said Raka monologue and back daydreaming about the wife.
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Afternoon.
Melinda smiled when she saw the husband who came to pick her up. Because she was too happy, Melinda kissed the back of her husband's hand in front of the students and also the students who had just come out of their class.
In fact, not a few of them who gossip because they do not like the luck of Melinda who get a handsome and rich man like Raka Arafat. Although, Raka herself is a disabled man.
Raka glanced sharply at everyone who was whispering while watching his wife, glancing.
“Mas Raka has been waiting for me?” melinda asked and pushed her husband's wheelchair to get to the car.
They get into the car and right then, Reza drives the car to Raka's apartment.
“Mas Raka, where are we going? Isn't the way home not through here?” ask Melinda curious.
“Melinda, have you forgotten that we will sleep in the apartment?” asked Raka by continuing to look at Melinda's face.
“I think we should go home first, Mas Raka. Because, I have to bring some of our clothes,” replied Melinda.
“You take it easy, I've brought it,” said Raka with a small smile.
Melinda could only nod small and look a little nervous.
“Why did your face suddenly become so tense? You don't want to sleep in the apartment? If you do not want to, you just say it and do not need you to save yourself,” Raka explained when she saw the tense face of his wife.
Melinda moved her hand over and over and explained that she was a little nervous. However, Melinda agrees to sleep in the apartment.
Raka makes sure back to what Melinda said and with her sweet smile, Melinda says that she wants to sleep in the apartment together with her husband.
1 Hour later.
Melinda was stunned for a moment when she entered her husband's apartment. For the first time he set foot in the apartment.
“Why did you stop?” raka asked as she looked at Melinda who remained standing on the spot.
“After many months, I was finally able to be in Mas Raka's apartment,” Melinda said.
“I guess what,” reply Raka in a very relaxed voice.
Raka gestures to her personal assistant to get out of the apartment immediately. At that moment, Reza placed a medium-sized suitcase near the sofa and rushed out of her Young Master's apartment.
Melinda looked awkwardly when she saw Reza who had left her and her husband alone in the apartment.
“What's up? It's like this hour. You don't want to shower?” asked Raka while moving her wheelchair towards the room.
Melinda grabbed the suitcase lying near the sofa and quickly caught up with her husband who had entered the room.
“Mas Raka want to shower?” melinda asked as she opened the medium-sized suitcase.
“Iya, I'm going to take a shower. You or me taking a shower first?” ask Raka.
“Mas Raka just first, I will prepare clothes for Mas Raka. By the way, this place is very clean even though Mas Raka very rarely comes here,” Melinda said when she realized how clean the room was.
“Certainly clean. Every 3 days someone will come to clean my entire apartment,” Raka concluded to his wife.
Melinda walked up to her husband and took off her husband's clothes. Then, Melinda went inside the bathroom to check the bathroom first.
After feeling safe, then Raka went into the bathroom along with her wheelchair.
Melinda touched her chest which was back beating faster than usual.
“Although I already knew that nothing would happen between me and Mas Raka. But, somehow I feel there are strange vibrations every time they look at each other,” Melinda said monologously.
Melinda had finished preparing the clothes that her husband would wear. Then, Melinda lay down her body for a moment while waiting for the husband to finish cleaning himself.
After a few minutes, Raka came out of the bathroom and moved slowly using her wheelchair.
“Is Melinda too tired, so she sleeps in the afternoon like this?” asked Raka very softly.
Melinda woke up from her sleep like a man with a fire beard.
“Astaghfirullah, it turns out I overslept,” Melinda said and jumped out of bed at the sight of Raka who had finished wearing clothes.
“Just relax,” said Raka and chuckled at Melinda's surprised expression.
“I'm sorry, Mas Raka. I was suddenly sleepy when I felt how soft the bed belonged to Mas Raka,” Melinda explained.
“You just relax. This bed now does not belong to me alone. You deserve to have it too. Better, you now take a bath to be fresh,” said Raka asked Melinda to immediately clean herself so as not to get sleepy.
“Our?” asked Melinda to make sure before she got into the bathroom.
“From now onwards, we will spend more time in this apartment,” concluded Raka.
“Means Mas Raka? If we spend a lot of time here, what about Grandpa?” ask Melinda.
“You don't have to worry about Grandpa. After all, it was Grandfather who asked me to spend a lot of time in this apartment with you,”, Raka said.
“Good, Mas. I'm sorry.” Melinda grabbed her towel and ran for the bathroom.
Raka smiled faintly at Melinda's behavior and decided to order some food.
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Nightfall.
“Mas Raka, we go inside yes,” pinta Melinda because the husband is still enjoying the night air on the balcony of the room.
“Are you cold? All right, let's go in,” said Raka.
Melinda finally brought her husband in and closed the windows so that the night breeze would not enter their apartment room.
“Melinda, there's something I want to tell you. I hope you will listen to my words this time,” said Raka who was so serious.
Melinda suddenly felt a strange change in the room. Plus, with her husband's so serious gaze shoes there was a very important thing that her husband wanted to convey to her.
“Mas want to convey what?” ask Melinda curious.
Raka's lips suddenly stiff at that moment. It is clear that Raka is very nervous when she wants to convey and also express her feelings for the wife.
“Mas Raka why?” melinda asked when she saw her husband's mouth that kept gaping wide.
Raka took a deep breath and slowly swallowed it. Then, the man asked his wife to help him lean on the head of the bed. Melinda agreed and helped her husband sit on the headboard very carefully.
When Melinda wanted to re-tie her body right next to the husband, suddenly the husband grabbed her waist.
The deg!
Melinda at that time also looked at her husband with a surprised look as well as an interested look.
“Melinda, I like you,” Raka said loudly.
Raka was no longer able to hold her feelings of joy against Melinda. Whether Melinda will accept it or reject it, the most important thing for Raka is to declare it.
“Mas Raka seriously?” asked Melinda with teary eyes.
“Maybe you think that my words are a lie. However, I dare to swear if needed,” replied Raka.
Melinda reflexively touched her husband's lips with her index finger.
Melinda bit her lips while continuing to look at her husband with a look of happiness.
“What's up? Are you stringing up words to reject me?” asked Raka because Melinda was just silent and did not respond to her feelings that she had expressed.
“I also like Mas Raka,” Melinda said and ended up hugging her husband's body with a happy cry.
Raka's eyes widened to hear the answer from his wife. It felt like what Melinda said was a beautiful dream for her.
“Yeah, it looks like I'm hallucinating,” Raka said trying to wake herself up.
“Mas Raka, this is not a hallucination. I think, only I have feelings for Mas Raka,” explained Melinda who still hugs her husband's body.
Raka cried tears of joy, for the first time she was moved by a woman. Namely, his own wife and moreover Melinda reciprocated his love.
Raka tightly hugged Melinda's body and in the end they hugged each other.
“Actually, I want to make a surprise for you. However, I am very afraid if you even more do not like me,” said Raka.
“Mas Raka does not need to give any surprises. Simply accept me as I am, it is enough for me,” Melinda concluded.
The important moment the two suddenly dispersed because suddenly Raka's phone rang.
Melinda reflexively releases her embrace and slightly moves away from her husband because of the sudden ringing of her husband's cell phone.
“What are you calling at curfew like this?” raka asked annoyed that an important moment in his life suddenly continued because of the actions of his personal assistant.
“Young Master, I got a message from the hospital that Miss Luna tried to drink poison. And at this time, Miss Luna is unconscious in the hospital,” Reza explained.
“What? Pick me up now and take me to see Luna!” Raka's orders.
Melinda swallowed her saliva with great difficulty when she heard the name Luna coming out of her husband's mouth.
“Melinda, please prepare clothes for me. Tonight I have to go to the hospital,” pinta Raka.
“Who is sick, Mas Raka? Does Mas Raka want to see Miss Luna?” asked Melinda who was trying to hide her sadness.
“Yes, Luna is in critical condition. I have to come see him and see his condition directly,” explained Raka.
“Can I come, Mas Raka?” asked Melinda who wanted to accompany her husband to go to the hospital.
“Melinda, you stay here. I won't be in the hospital for long,” replied Raka.
With a heavy heart, Melinda agreed to what her husband said.
A few hours later.
Reza came to pick up his Young Master to take his Young Master to the hospital. Melinda continued to smile as she waved her hand at the husband who was slowly moving away.
“Just me and Mas Raka are enjoying our important moment. Apparently, there has been an unexpected incident to Miss Luna,” Melinda said.
As a woman and wife of Raka Arafat, Melinda felt a little uneasy because the husband went to meet the woman who had once been a lover of her husband.
“Yes Allah, may Miss Luna be fine and Mas Raka quickly return,” Melinda said as she turned to the ceiling of the room.