Marrying the Paralyzed
Chapter 42

Afternoon.

The cold air at the top is quite extreme for people who are not used to the name cold. This is also being felt by Melinda, the air is cold to make Melinda suddenly get the flu.

“Hatchimm... Hatchimm..” Melinda sneezes too often and makes Raka feel uncomfortable.

“What is the condition of your body really so weak as a baby? Just a few hours here, you have been like this,” taunted Raka without sympathizing with the condition of his wife.

Raka gives orders to her personal assistant to buy a cold medicine.

Reza assented vigorously and sauntered away right then and there to look for a cold cure at the pharmacy around the peak.

“Thank you, Mas Raka,” said Melinda who was very happy because Raka gave orders to Reza to buy her medicine.

“Of course you should thank me. Oya, I did this solely to protect myself. I just don't want Grandpa to nag me about you having the flu,” Raka said.

Melinda was a little disappointed and tried her best to look good in front of her husband.

“Connected you are sick, you should make a warm drink so that your flu does not get worse.”

“Mas Raka want me to make coffee?” ask Melinda.

“No. I was not wanting to drink coffee,” answered Raka by continuing to look at the scenery in front of him.

“If Mas Raka doesn't want coffee, that means Mas Raka wants tea?”

Raka immediately turned to look at Melinda with an angry look.

“I don't like stupid women like you the most. Now go and get away from me!” raka's orders are loud.

“I'm sorry, Mas Raka. Sorry for often making Mas Raka angry,” Melinda said apologizing for the umpteenth time.

“That you know is just sorry and sorry. Is there nothing else you can do? At least, make yourself useful to me,” concluded Raka.

“What kind of use, Mas Raka?” ask Melinda curious.

“Ah, stop. Once a fool ya remain stupid,” hardik Raka and move his wheelchair inside.

Is there something in Mas Raka's mouth? Why every talk that always comes out of his mouth is rude. O Allah, please make yourself stronger again and again. (Inner Melinda)

Raka stopped in the living room with a strange feeling. For some reason, Raka became a little disturbed after saying something that was not pleasant to hear.

“Am I too rude? Bodo' very, why should I think about his feelings?” ask Raka monologue and rotate to throw away the feeling.

Melinda who was still in front of the porch of the house, sneezed back and not just once. However, repeatedly until Melinda's nose feels very itchy.

“It is better that I immediately make warm tea to warm my body,” Melinda said monologuously and ran small towards the kitchen.

As Melinda ran, Melinda stumbled over her own leg and made her fall.

Raka witnessed the incident himself and looked very panicked. Quickly, Raka moved her wheelchair towards Melinda.

“This you, why can it fall like this? Careless basis,” said Raka who was very furious.

Melinda tried to rise from the fall and clearly visible part of Melinda's knee slightly blisters.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, are you not able to walk well? Look at that, your knees are!”

Melinda looked down at her right knee that had been scratched.

“This is just a small wound, Mas Raka. Used for activity was not painful,” said Melinda and said to the kitchen to make tea.

Raka looked at the annoyed Melinda who was slowly walking towards the kitchen.

“Disgusting woman, village, matre, stupid, ugly and sloppy. It seems like those words deserve to be pinned to a woman like him,” said Raka who is somehow very happy when constantly scorning his wife.

Reza has returned and managed to buy flu medicine for her sick Miss Muda.

“How long was it?” asked Raka while taking medicine for his wife.

Reza was silent and did not want to answer the question of his Young Master.

“You can go!” Raka's orders.

Reza pampered with half a bow, then he waltzed away to look around the scenery.

Melinda took the medicine and thanked him.

“Make sure you take that medicine. I don't want to until Grandpa finds out that you're sick and Grandpa blames me,” Raka said and moved her wheelchair away from Melinda.

Melinda touched her chest that was pounding erratically.

What's wrong with me? A little attention like this alone made me feel comfortable. (Inner Melinda)

Melinda immediately threw away the feeling, Melinda did not want the feeling to make her suffer. After all, Raka had previously said that she would divorce herself after Almer inherited her entire inheritance to Raka.

“No. I cannot have the slightest taste for Mas Raka. Our marriage was not based on love. We are two people who are in conflict with each other,” said Melinda monologue.

Melinda could only cry feeling the tightness in her chest.

“Why are you crying?” asked Raka when she accidentally saw Melinda crying.

Melinda hurriedly wiped her tears and ran towards the room without saying a word.

What's wrong with that woman? What he could do was cry? You crybaby. (Inner of Raka)

Nightfall.

After finishing performing the prayer, Melinda decided to rest immediately. The effect of the drug he took made him drowsy and wanted to quickly close his eyes maybe tomorrow morning his condition has improved.

“Young Master, do you have to be like this against Young Miss? Can't you talk softly with Young Miss?” asked Reza who was sitting relaxed in the living room together with her Young Master.

Raka smiled wryly at the question from her personal assistant.

“Why? Do you like that woman?” ask Raka.

Reza looked at his Young Master with a look of disbelief.

“What's up? Why do I feel that you want me so much to be kind to that disgusting woman? From top to bottom none of hers interested me,” said Raka.

The conversation between Raka and Reza was heard by Melinda. At that time, Melinda wanted to fetch water in the kitchen and Melinda instead heard a spicy greeting from her husband while walking through the living room.

“What if one day Young Master falls in love with Young Miss?” ask Reza curiously.

Raka was stunned for a moment and a few seconds later, Raka laughed off hearing a silly question from her personal assistant.

“Trust me, it won't happen. I'd rather die than fall in love with that disgusting woman,”.

Melinda cried with a very painful feeling. Apparently, her husband would rather die than fall in love with her.

Reza was not inexhaustible with the thought of his Young Master. He got out of his chair because he wanted to drink water.

When Reza just came out of the family room, Reza caught Melinda crying and seemed to hear the conversation of herself and her Young Master.

Melinda gestured for Reza not to talk to her. Then Melinda ran to her room and did not get any water.

Oh no, Young Miss must have heard our conversation. Damn, the current Young Miss must be very sad. (Inner Reza)

Reza didn't take any water, he returned to the living room feeling guilty.

“What's with your face? Like seeing demons,” said Raka when she saw the face of Reza who seemed to be seeing something very surprising.

Reza was eager to inform her that the wife of her Young Master had heard all the conversations between the two of them. However, Reza could not because it would aggravate the existing atmosphere.

“Alright, forget it. Let's take me to my room!” Raka's orders.

Reza sighed and made Raka uncomfortable.

“Why again? I noticed lately you're always sighing? Are you tired of working with me?” Raka looks emotional because Reza is constantly sighing.

Reza again did not answer Mr. Young's question, he focused on pushing his Muda's wheelchair towards the room.

Melinda cried in the room, Raka's words really made her a useless piece of trash.

The test that God gave him was quite great. Starting from the passing of the Mother, no longer getting my love from the Father, not to mention getting rough treatment from Dina and Katty and now her husband chose to die rather than fall in love with her.

“Am I really disgusting? Repeatedly Mas Raka said that I am a disgusting woman.” Melinda wept lamenting her unfortunate fate.

Again Melinda had to suffer and not until when she could feel happiness.