Marrying the Paralyzed
Chapter 113

3 Days later.

Indri could not stand it anymore because for a few days he slept in the hotel. The woman was already impatient to go back and take control of the Arafat family home.

“Alright, it is time for me to go home and stay at my late husband's house,” said Indri as he sauntered out of his hotel room.

Indri smiled widely and impatiently wanted to meet with Raka soon.

At the same time, Almer only found out that Indri had managed to escape his sentence. At that time, Almer knew that his goal was to return to the mansion built by Almer Arafat.

“Grandfather, why does Grandpa's face look worried? Is there anything that bothers Grandpa's mind?” asked Raka when she saw her Grandfather's worried face.

“Raka, you better go home now!” almer's orders because his son-in-law's grandson was at home.

“Grandfather, it's only 10 in the morning. After all, there were still some jobs that Raka had not finished yet. Didn't Grandpa want to give all this responsibility to Raka?” asked Raka astonished.

“Raka, there is a bigger problem than this. You need to go home right now. Grandpa does not want if Grandpa's favorite daughter-in-law why-why,” concluded Almer urged Raka to return home immediately.

“Grandfather, didn't Grandpa know Raka? Raka will go home, if Grandpa tells Raka the real reason. Is this also the reason of Grandpa's worry?” asked Raka who was very curious and hoped that Grandpa would tell him.

“Indri is no longer in Singapore. That means, women do not know themselves are already in Indonesia. Grandpa does not need to explain it in detail, you certainly know what Grandpa means,” explained Almer.

Raka suddenly panicked and shouted loudly calling her personal assistant. Reza who continued to stand in front of the door, at that time also ran in to approach his Young Master.

“Young Master called me?” ask Reza to make sure.

“Quick, take me home!” raka's orders urge his personal assistant to immediately drive him home.

Reza nodded quickly and took his Young Master away from the company.

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Melinda was sitting there reading a book she bought yesterday afternoon. A book that tells about a teacher who teaches students who can be said to be less smart, until finally the student becomes someone who inspires many people.

Melinda's smile expands perfectly when reading the part that contains jokes.

“God, this book really made me fall in love. I will finish it until the end,” said Melinda praised the book she read.

The bright sun in the morning was slowly covered by thick fog, Melinda who was in the front garden of the house decided to go inside because it seemed like heavy rain was soon flushing the capital of Jakarta. Understand it, because this is the rainy season.

“Mbak, please make me a warm tea yes and please take to the room,” pinta Melinda in the softest voice possible.

After saying the sentence, Melinda continued her steps to immediately enter the room. When Melinda had just entered the room, a torrential downpour drenched the earth. Melinda can only smile bitterly when the memories with her parents just popped into her mind.

“Dad, Mother! Are you seeing Melinda here?” asked Melinda while watching the rain fall quite heavy.

Melinda put down the book she had previously read and her tears broke because powerless to resist the longing for her parents who had returned to her side.

“Dad, Mother! Melinda here will try to be a good daughter for you,” said Melinda who was already on the bed with a curled position hugging her own knees.

Otherside.

“Reza, can you bring a car? Why so slow?” asked Raka who was increasingly worried about Melinda who was at home at the time.

“Can't you answer yes or no? I dislike it the most when you ask me to be patient,” Raka asserted.

“I'm sorry, Young Master. Forgive me who is not smart in conversation,” said Reza who continues to apologize to his Young Master.

Raka did not respond to a request from her personal assistant. In his mind at that time could only immediately go home to protect the wife from the dangers that would come to attack.

A few moments later.

Raka finally arrives and at that moment her personal assistant takes her Young Master to the room.

At the same time, Melinda fell asleep after long enough to mourn her grief.

“Mas Raka,” said Melinda was surprised when she saw her husband who had just entered the room.

Raka looked surprised and gestured for her personal assistant to leave immediately for the two of them.

“Darling, you've been crying? Who made you like this?” asked Raka who continued to look at Melinda with a look full of sadness.

“Mas Raka dear! No one makes me cry, I am like this because I miss both my parents,” explained Melinda who has now begun to calm down.

“Really? How about tomorrow we go on a pilgrimage?” ask Raka.

“Mas Raka sure it's okay? Mas Raka would like to accompany me?” ask Melinda to make sure.

“Of course, my dear wife. After all, I am your husband and the sadness of his wife must of course be felt by her husband too,” Raka explained to Melinda.

“Mas Raka dear, tomorrow also stop by Ratna place yes,” pinta Melinda who also wants to meet her dear friend.

“Whatever my wife wants, I will definitely try to grant it,” said Raka.

Melinda laughed a little at Raka's words which made her ears feel amused.

“You are more beautiful when you laugh sweetly like this,” praise Raka and make Melinda become misbehaved because of Raka's speech.

“Mas Raka dear is really like a vitamin for my life. Thank you for attending and receiving many of my shortcomings,” said Melinda.

“Ssuuttss, usually if you say something like this, it doesn't take long you will cry and I really don't want to see you cry. Better, help me take off my clothes and help me put on a very relaxed outfit for today,” pinta Raka.

Melinda nodded with great enthusiasm. Then, help her husband change into more casual clothes.

I can't afford to stay by my wife's side. I will not let Indri succeed in hurting my wife. (Inner of Raka)

Melinda waved her hand repeatedly to her husband. But the husband was daydreaming.

“Mas Raka dear,” said Melinda while patting her husband's shoulder.

Raka awakens from her daydream and confirms Melinda's call to her.

“Mas Raka is daydreaming?” asked Melinda who clearly caught her dreamy husband wet.

Raka of course dodged under the pretext that in fact he was sleepy.