The Change Destiny

The Change Destiny
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Chapter 118


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Not long after the doctor contacted came to check on the father and child.


"How's Melani doing, Doc?" asked simultaneously Mr and Mrs Wijaya, who was answered with a cynical smile towards their daughter-in-law.


"Switch well, just tired. Precisely you who need rest if you want to see grandchildren" the doctor advised Mr. Wijaya who is still in pain on the back.


"alright. How are my future grandchildren?" answer and ask again.


The doctor was awkward to answer. " Grandchild?. Melan is not pregnant, but." she replied, the view leads to a man with a cold face.


It is impossible for the doctor to answer that question bluntly. Because of the results of the examination, many found new traces of the game in the chest.


"But what?" suri's mother was curious.


"Just need a break and take vitamins. And do not be late to eat so that the ulcer does not recur" the doctor's advice opens 2 prescription drugs for 2 patients.


"It turns out Melan, only got ulcer symptoms" Mr and Mrs Wijaya nguguk sahut.


The doctor handed 2 pieces of torn paper with a cynical look at the cold-jutek man, who stood unmoved looking at him.


"Don't matter your own ego" whispered the doctor to Wiliam, and came out.


Wiliam understood what the doctors meant, but the doctors who didn't know them were only the first time.


With two prescription sheets, Wiliam came out to buy the written medicine.


While Melani who was entrusted in the house of her parents, wrestled with her own inner self.


Comfort, the expected tranquility is gone already. Where else should he go to find a place of calm and peace?.


"Mel, what's wrong with you?" tuan Wijaya asked, approaching the beloved princess who was sitting on her bed, who was hugging her knees.


"Papa.... Let Mel stay here again. Mel, not at home living in their house" he whined.


"Don't Papa let you stay here. But you're married, so where should your husband go. Unless he has been rude and does not want you, then Papa himself will pick you up" replied Mr. Wijaya, wiping his daughter's tears.


Huhuhoo.....


"But Mel's not at home" as much as he likes.


"Is he cheating?" asked Mr. Wijaya and answered with a dedicated shoulder.


"He hit you?" clarifying question. And answered with a head.


It is difficult for Mr. Wijaya to make a decision, if no KDRT occurs.


Regarding the rumors circulating about his ex surrounded by many beautiful, sexy women he already knows. And also know what every action of the ghost.


"Patience, Mel. Marriage is a lot of fun. Let's just say, you're learning to grow up. Kan Melani Papa's daughter a smart and tough woman faces business hurdles. The timing of such a small problem is directly K.O" advice and encouragement.


Hua....


Melani's cries broke out to fill her parents' room.


Why is no one defending himself when he needs to. If only he could say what was going through, how could anyone support him?.


Yes already. Indeed, if fate does not heed life. There is no point in describing at length, if the results are nil.


For the night, Melani was allowed to spend the night with her husband.


They occupy the room of the brother who was renovated a few weeks ago.


"You just sleep in the bed" said Wiliam trying to control the ego.


"Hang..!!" Melani pulls a rough bed cover covering her head to the tip of her foot.


Melani's anger has not subsided, as the husband turns himself to emotional control.


They sleep separately, one in bed, and the other must sleep on the mother sofa with a sitting position.


They slept for a few hours. Melani wakes up to go out to get some drinking water.


I also walked over to see my old, cluttered room with wallpaper paper, paint walls, kitchenware, stairs, and bamboo arranged flat on the floor of the room.


For a long time I looked at the room I had occupied as a child. Although not many memories, but it is safe for me to stay and mojok all day while at home.


I touched the wall of the room that was not yet installed wallpaper. There is a feeling of confusion and discomfort.


Ahhe... It's not because I'm no longer the core of this family. I who used to study abroad alone, when going home will still feel comfortable once I see a minimalist room. But this time, it really is far from such comfort.


Could it be that I no longer have to stay back?. Or am I now just a guest who comes overnight for a few days?.


Many questions were thrown, the roar of my tears also escaped.


"Why are you, hmm?" ask someone holding my shoulder.


Yeah, that familiar voice I heard that I knew him well enough.


I removed these tears that still could not stop, so that the man would not look down on me.


"Cry if it makes you comfortable" said the man, standing by my old room door.


I don't know why his presence seems to make fun and also give chest spaciousness.


"Get out" I pushed that burly body, because I didn't want to look stupid and naive.


"No. I will not leave you. Because now you, are a part of my soul" clutched my body that was attracted by it.


Feels warm. Same goes with Papa's embrace of me, when I need support.


My strong sobs were muffled by her burly body. Even the blow of my hand, did not make him angry.


"Easy?" tanyanya listen to sobs that have been meningan slowly.


She stretched her arms, looking at my face that had entered the dream despite the sound of a sigh of tears.


"Have slept this sweet cat" he said gently carrying myself out of my old room.


Then put this small body slowly on the bed belonging to the Great Brother, and enveloped.


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Tomorrow morning.


I woke up with a gaze of eyeballs sitting facing my messy self.


"What do you want" I said in fear, taking a pillow as a protector.


"Evening crybaby. It's so fierce now" quipped the heartless man.


"It's none of your business" answered my sniffle, turning away the cobbled face.


"There shower. Papa Mama is waiting for us to have breakfast" he said more gently than on a normal day.


"Why are you still here?" staring annoyed.


"Certainly wait for you. I don't want to make Mama Papa anxious" he replied casually straightforwardly.


The way to mention both my parents is also not stiff, as if my parents have been on his side.


The more annoyed and e-neck I saw her who looked like an attention-grabber.


I got out of bed to the bathroom, leaving behind a disgusting cold man.


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Healthy always for all of us.