
Melinda had been looking for evidence to use to make Candra believe her, but she hadn't found it. Maybe when he peeked yesterday someone saw, until the days after Melinda did not see her in-laws standing up from the chair anymore.
He forgets for a moment about the search for evidence because Candra is getting open to him again. I don't know what made the man sober and approached Melinda again, which obviously, it made the twenty-eight-year-old woman so happy that she wasn't playing.
"Mas, tired, yeah." Melinda welcomes Candra when the man comes home from work. He brought a briefcase and suit to their room. This kind of feeling that he always wanted to feel together with Candra.
Candra nodded small. "What was the cook?" ask without looking. He could not keep his wife quiet for long, and Melinda had been trying to get them back close, even though he always avoided. It was time to get closer to Melinda.
"Just a chicken balado is the same as a sour vegetable, but it's delicious. I guarantee you." Melinda grabbed her husband's arm. "Let's eat together, yeah. I haven't had lunch since noon either."
"Okay, I take a shower and we eat. Mama how's it going?" ask Candra when she gets to the room. He took off his tie and gave it to Melinda.
Melinda pursed her lips. What does he have to answer? Because Melinda had no idea about Rosa's condition at all. Every time he wanted to get close, Rosa threw him out. And so it was every day, Melinda only occasionally looked over from the front door without going into her in-laws' room.
"Mommy, what's wrong with Mama? Let's heal faster." Melinda tried to make a suggestion while diverting the question posed by Candra.
Candra stopped her steps. He thought about what Melinda had just said. It doesn't seem to hurt that her mother was treated. The bones will be stiff if only used for sleep. "May, tomorrow I tell Mama to be treated."
Melinda smiled happily. If it is true that they pretend, they will definitely refuse when they will be treated.
As promised, the next morning Candra told her mother that she would call a doctor who could come home for therapy for her mother. He also promised to find the best doctor so that his mother soon returned to her normal.
"Not therapy, son. Mama will recover for a long time." Rosa refused when she was called to therapy. He suspected that this idea was not purely from Candra.
"But for the sake of Mama's healing. That was also Melinda's suggestion. Let Mama not stiffen her bones used to sleep constantly." Candra looked at his wife. "Melinda's very considerate of Mama, yeah."
Rosa saw Melinda. Hearts upset. He promised to make Melinda feel what it was called suffering. She will not be allowed to win and control her son. Now maybe Melinda can get Candra's attention again, but soon, it will definitely be hated again.
"Oh then Mama will. Mama knows Melinda must really want Mama healed right?" Of course he should still pretend to be nice to Melinda in front of Candra.
"Yes, Ma. Melinda loves Mama very much, so I want her to get well soon." Candra always praised Melinda in front of her mother.
Rosa nodded. "Oh yeah, Mama's got a dress message at Cici's boutique. Can you ask me to get it in there, son? Let's send Candra later, "pinta Rosa to Melinda.
"Gaun, what, Ma?" ask Candra.
"Actually Mama's message was a long time ago, but it just so. Dress for the chrysanthemum, son."
Candra just found out that Arisan only has a dress code. But she just kept quiet and did not ask any more about the dress and the dress.
After Melinda gets ready, Rosa quickly tells Cici that Melinda will take the dress in her boutique. Don't forget to tell Cici to get Melinda in trouble.
[I have to do something, Ma?] Cici asked through chat.
Cici massaged his forehead. What should she do to get Melinda into trouble as expected of her future in-laws? Then when Cici wanted to ask again, an idea popped up in his brain. He quickly contacted one of his employees at the boutique.
"Hello, Mum. Can I help you?" ask employee.
Cici smiled cunningly. "You're at the boutique, right? The dress is white and there are pearls on the torn chest. Wear scissors or whatever," Cici ordered his employees.
"Huh tornadoes?" The officer was confused not knowing how to. A dress as expensive as that was during the break. Too bad he felt.
"Yes. Get torn up right now!" Cici told her quickly that before Melinda got to her boutique, the dress was already broken. He was still home when Rosa told him.
Cici closes the phone call and tells Rosa that she has done what Rosa asked. A smile of victory lingered on his lips. For sure after this Candra will come back to him again.
While Melinda who had arrived at the boutique Cici immediately went in to get her dress in-laws.
"There's a note, Ma'am?" ask the boutique staff.
Melinda took out a note from her bag. The note was given by Rosa before leaving here. Cici looks at Cici's lavish collection of dresses. He knew it wasn't cheap.
Cici's employee got Cici a dress. But just as he wanted to leave the boutique, there was a commotion inside the dressing room. Melinda undoes her intention to leave from there, she is curious about what is going on inside.
"Why can my dress be torn like this?" ask a woman Melinda doesn't know who it is.
"I don't know, Mom. I just saw it today too." A voice sounded again. This time with a trembling tone held back the fear.
"I don't want to know, this dress has to be replaced."
Melinda opened a little curtain that stretched to separate the dressing room with the waiting room. He was wide-eyed when he saw the dress that he said was torn was very similar to the one he was carrying.
"Eh, what's up, Ma'am?" melinda asked the boutique staff.
"It's torn, ma'am." The employee timidly glanced at Melinda.
"It's the same model that I took this, huh, Ma'am?" ask Melinda. She looked once again at the dress model in the mannequin, and compared it to the one she was carrying. Exactly the same, even the material is the same. It is different in size only.
The officer nodded. "Yes, Mother. Same."
"Couldn't be the same? Isn't this dress just me and Miss Rosa who ordered?" ask Yohana, the owner of the torn dress. He was curious how can drasa code gangnya any nyamain.
"Oh, what a coincidence, this is Miss Rosa's dress." Melinda smiled.
Yohana just understood. "Oh deserves the same. I'm Yohana, are you ready for Rosa?" he asked while extending his hand.