Sharing a Bed
Chapters 11. Sorry about Mala

This morning as usual, Rama and Melati were sitting at the dining table together with Mala who still showed her disheveled face.

Last night Rama had to sleep in Mala's room just to apologize to her, unfortunately Mala just cried and did not want to say a single word.

Why are all women so sensitive, even Rama has not said his vacation plans.

"Mala's still mad at Papa?" rama looked at his daughter's beautiful face.

Mala did not budge, she just played the spoon in front of her. His appetite suddenly lost seeing a serving of fried rice made by his mother.

Though this is his favorite food, no matter where his appetite goes.

"Sorry Dad, Mala, we're going to Disneyland this weekend. How's it?" rama said with a big smile.

Still no sahutan, Mala is still busy chewing fried rice. Trying to overcome his bad mood, however he had to eat, he did not want stomach pain anymore.

"Pope promise, Papa's coming along. Papa will not lie again, Papa must ask for leave to the Boss." said Rama still trying.

Stay unmoved, the heartache that Mala feels is very deep. He could not pretend to smile.

I don't know how many lies his father gave, which is clear now Mala is used to receiving sweet promises that can not be realized.

Melati was only able to keep quiet, she gave time for Rama to recover Mala's mood. Whatever he said will also be looked at one eye by his daughter, just like in the car yesterday.

Rama throws a glance at Melati, trying to ask for help. But Melati just raised her shoulders, she shook her head softly.

Let alone Rama, even he had raised his hands with this uninspired mood Mala.

"Honey, if you have breakfast we can go to school now" said Melati after seeing the clock that has shown at 6.45

Mala unmoved, she got up from the chair and stepped into the living room to hold her school bag and stepped out of the house.

While breathing deeply, he did not know what else to do to change his daughter's attitude.

He went up and followed Mala's steps, but Rama immediately grabbed Melati's hand.

"Darling, Mala why?" rama asked confusedly.

"Try asking yourself Mas, I'm confused, it's still an effort." replied Melati put on an anxious face.

Melati took off Rama's hand and kissed the back of her other hand, saying goodbye to take her daughter to school.

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"Be careful on the road dear," said Rama sweet after gently tasting her lips hinted Melati.

Melati passed by and immediately got into the car, her brows furrowed even more when she saw Mala who was already sitting in the back seat.

Usually he likes to sit in the front seat, it seems right. Mala was currently flying the war flag to him.

Melati got into the car and drove slowly. Sometimes he glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror above him.

"Mala is still angry with Papa and Mommy?" ask Melati.

"No," said Mala briefly.

"Aren't you sitting in front?" Melati trying to melt the atmosphere.

"Pengen behind aja, in front of the glare" replied Mala alakadarnya.

"So how's dong? Agree no vacation to Disneyland," asked Melati with a carefree face.

"Serah Papa and Mommy Mala just ngikut," reply resigned Mala make Melati silenced.

It's very difficult to melt the anger of people who have said 'Serah' everything will look wrong in front of him.

In a different place was a person who had just woken up, he scrunched his eyes and looked around.

"Gosh, where am I?" he said softly while rubbing his eyes.

He opened the blanket and leaned on the bed, his eyes widened even more when he saw that his body was plain. Not a single thread was attached to the chest of his field.

Uncompleted she was shocked, a woman .stepped out of the bathroom. He wrapped his plain and drenched body with a towel.

He threw a smile at Vicky and shook his head softly.

"Who are you? Why are we here? Are we ..." Vicky tried to guess something that might happen between them.

The woman was just stunned to hear the chattering of the man who was still sitting sweetly on the bed with his confused face.

"I admit you're handsome and stocky, too bad that's far from what I expected" said the woman wagging her wet hair and grabbing a hairdryer at the table.

Relaxedly sitting on the bed and drying her hair, Vicky immediately got up. He didn't want anything to happen that he didn't want if they continued together.

"Where are you going?" ask the woman.

"Go home" said Vicky briefly.

"You want to go home naked like this? Very tempting CK ... Ck ..." The woman smiled small and clucked.

"Where's my shirt?" Vicky was getting frustrated.

"I washed it, the hotel maid will be here soon to drive her. So sit quietly here, I won't bite." chuckle that woman.

"Argh, I have to go." lamented Vicky who rubbed his face rough.

"Why can't you calm down a little? Should I calm you down" the woman began to turn around and climb into bed.

"Stop! Stop there, don't come any closer." Vicky ordered firmly.

Vicky's eyes skirted every corner of the room, looking for something that could save him now.

But he never found it, he wrapped around his lower body with a thick blanket. With great difficulty he stepped in to find where the object was.

Seeing this the woman was unable to hold back her laughter, as soon as her laughter broke and echoed in every corner of the room.

This man's behavior is like a girl who is still very innocent and untouchable.

"You're so sweet, I'm so hungry and want to eat right now" said the woman rising from bed and stepping closer to Vicky.

"What do you want? Stay there!" vicky started to panic.

"You why? even I've seen your very challenging heirloom, unfortunately she won't wake up when I touch it." said the woman showing off a mischievous smile.

At the same time the hotel room door was knocked, Vicky immediately ran and opened the door. A hotel waiter brought breakfast.

"Where's my shirt?" vicky asked in surprise, because the waiter brought a table containing breakfast.

"Sorry sir, we will soon be delivering" said the waiter politely.

The woman was still chuckling, only this time she met a very innocent and funny man. He immediately opened the wallet and took out a red piece of money.

"This is for you, just relax the matter of her clothes. We still want to finish one more round." the woman held back a laugh.

"What do you mean?" vicky said.

The service smiled and immediately left the room. He doesn't want to disturb guests with his whereabouts.