
The incident a few days ago made Candra slumped. How not? He had given all his heart to Melinda, but she betrayed him and slept with another man.
Half of his soul died, some went with his wife who was somewhere. He was in love, affectionate and still caring, but remembering about the incident made him really unable to think positively.
Throughout Melinda's departure, Candra had not been willing to fill her stomach with food at all. Just drink, even then if you are really thirsty and can not be restrained anymore.
"Mas, here I cook your favorite food." Cici went into Candra's room. He looked around in a mess. Although many times they tidied up Candra's bed but still returned to a mess like before.
Candra says that she can't see the bed anymore, the same bed Melinda used to cheat on her. They replace it with another, even a new one, but still Candra defends him again and again.
Cici sighed. "Mas, when do you want to be like this? Even if Melinda leaves, you also have to get up and move on with your life." He rubbed Candra's arm.
Candra brushed off Cici's hand, she stood up and left the girl in her room. On the back porch, Candra sat while looking at all the plants grown by Melinda and Johan. He knew it was Johan who planted it because he had seen them both there.
With a limp body, Candra approached the flower plant and kicked the pot until it was destroyed. The purple colored flower was lying out of the broken pot.
"Good Lord Young Master." His maid rushed out when she heard the commotion behind. They did not dare to approach.
After kicking the flower pot, Candra went back inside the house and saw Cici. Feeling that Cici was not in his room, he went straight in and locked the door.
Cici who saw the incident only let out a long sigh. He thought after the departure of Melinda the man would be able to accept it more, it turned out the same. Cici approached Rosa who was in her room.
"Ma," call Cici to her future father-in-law.
"Yes? What's up?" Rosa took off her glasses and put them on the table. The book he read also closed as soon as Cici came in. "Is there a problem?"
With a nod Cici replied. "Why doesn't Mas Candra want to look at me at all, huh? Though Melinda had left because she was expelled as well, but why until now Mas Candra could not see other women? I always accompanied him, persuaded him, but to no avail." He leaned his body backwards.
"Smuck me if the gini keeps going, Ma. Melinda should have left, Mas Candra immediately liked me right?" continued.
Rosa patted Cici's shoulder. "Propsy. You haven't had a week of fighting to melt Candra's heart, so hold on any longer."
Cici just nodded weakly. He twisted the brain to find a way to make Candra accept his presence.
In the morning, Cici brought Candra some of the man's favorite foods. Seeing that Candra was not in his room, he immediately looked to the back porch.
As he expected, Candra sat there daydreaming.
"Have you eaten?" Cici asked while opening her food.
Candra did not answer. He looked blankly ahead.
"I cook a lot, you try, yeah. Just a little." Cici swiftly opened one by one the lid of the challenger and arranged it on the table. After that he ran a small spoon in the kitchen.
Candra did not see what Cici was carrying at all, neither did she glance. He only thought about Melinda and Melinda. It still feels like she can't believe that she betrayed him by having an affair with Johan, whom Melinda said was just her high school friend.
There will be no one to replace Melinda in Candra's heart, despite the many more beautiful women around her.
Instead of opening her mouth, Candra stood up and left Cici alone on the porch. He went back into the room and lay down on the bed where Melinda and Johan slept together. Irritated, Candra throws a pillow and pulls the bed, choosing to sleep on the sofa after the bed is messy.
Cici was impatient again, he had tried hard to make Candra melt into him, but until now the man had no reply, not even saying a single word.
"Mama, I want to marry Candra as soon as possible!" Cici slammed the bushel she had brought for Candra in front of Rosa.
"Huh? Mean how? Can you seduce Candra? She agreed?" Rosa asked in confusion.
"No need to wait for the approval of Mas Candra, anyway I want to marry Mas Candra as soon as possible. Mama's now her job is to seduce Mas Candra into accepting me." Cici folds her hands in front of her chest.
"Why the hell is this? You haven't had a week of Candra's heart confused like this? Melinda who for months can be patient." Rosa indirectly compared Cici and Melinda.
According to him, Cici had no effort at all to get Candra's heart, not like Melinda who did not give up doing anything for Candra.
"I don't care, I want to marry Mas Candra as soon as possible!"
Rosa sneered in her heart, why did she think again to bring Cici and Candra closer after yesterday separated her son with Melinda? At all he who is confused dong if like this? And Cici wants to receive clean? It's so delicious he.
"Wait another month, you continue to seduce and fight to take Candra's heart, I'm sure for a long time he will be destroyed."
"That month was a long time, Ma. Yes, if Melinda doesn't come back here, if she does, I'll be eliminated."
"That's why you have to try again."
"Emang less all this time I was trying to get the heart of Mas Candra? No, right?"
Rosa shook her head to make Cici satisfied. "Don't love have to fight and sacrifice? You haven't struggled yet."
Cici glanced at Rosa. 'Damn this old woman, beware that until I become the same Mas Candra really, I will drive you out of this house. Sucks and makes a burden anyway, ' Inner Cici.
Rosa patted Cici's shoulder again. "Patience, yes. Just wait a few more days."
"I don't want to, anyway next week I have to marry Mas Candra."
"Yes, I'll talk to Candra later. You're patient on why, while you keep trying to get closer to Candra." Rosa was upset that Cici was urging her.
"Well, let everything I do not go to waste." Cici smiled with satisfaction. "Dah ah, I want to go to the salon, so that later if married my face is so glowing."
Rosa took a breath. "You should take care of Candra, Ci."
"Sorry, I prefer to nourish my mentality. Dicekin's not good, Ma."
Rosa stroking chest. "So far as Melinda is willing to fight."