Melissa, The Lost Memory
Chapter Thirty

If Melissa's plan of enjoying Baklava with a feeling of comfort, it should ultimately fail. Fun activities that turned extinct when Brad joined to enjoy the typical snack middle east.

If not for wanting to continue her work, Melissa would have to be content to accompany an old man to relax tonight.

Of course Melissa prefers to do her pending work. Melissa is putting together an event to be done at an art gallery. The gallery, which was built as a wedding gift from Brad, is planned to be held an event as a fundraiser.

And Brad doesn't mind that. The man was devastated because Melissa still considered the importance of the gallery that she was allotting to Melissa.

"It's been quite the night, Melissa hasn't finished with her work?" brad muttered to himself after flushing his body.

Sometimes he still had time to pay attention to his appearance before coming out of the room that was renovated this afternoon. Brad brushed his hair to the side unlike his formal appearance. This makes him more confident because he feels younger even if only a few years.

In addition to the hairstyle, the man also wore a casual t-shirt to make it look less stiff than usual. He was sure that Melissa would love this casual look.

Wanting to see Melissa soon, he made her hasten her footsteps to get to Melissa's room as soon as possible.

However, a different scene is discovered by Brad. Melissa was asleep on her bed next to the notebook that was still on.

"Mil ... Mel, you're here." Not that he was angry, but Brad could not help his laughter to see Melissa's sleeping position with his mouth slightly gaping and was restrained by some of his books.

The woman did indeed bring the items from her office to this room. Brad looked around Melissa's room which looked more like a dilapidated book shed as it scattered.

"Where can I sleep here?" say Brad again.

The party politician was so addicted to seeing the face of Melissa who was asleep. Having no other intentions, Brad did want to linger staring at Melissa who was sleeping soundly.

So, the adult man lay next to Melissa. Brad felt uncomfortable with scattered books owned by his wife. Inevitably make him have to take the extra step of moving Melissa into his room.

Brad lifts Melissa's body with just one jolt. It was easy enough to bring Melissa into a state of sleep like this because the woman was unlikely to rebel. In fact, Melissa deepened her sleep by immersing her face into the chest of the husband's field.

"Colin, tomorrow remind me to put an elevator in this house!" brad said to the butler at his house.

The butler understood the wishes of his boss, Colin considered if Brad must be a hassle if he had to climb the stairs to the top floor with Melissa.

**

Last night Melissa didn't realize she was in one bed with the man she was going to crush this morning.

The net started to open slowly, Melissa slept quite soundly this morning. Brad too, after he changed his bed and was accompanied by Melissa, Brad felt that his sleep was more sound than usual.

Melissa rubbed a part of her face, she felt cramped this morning. After he thought about it, maybe the pile of books he read last night made his bed narrower.

His bed? "No.. This is not in my room!" Melissa began to wake up from her sleep.

Melissa's shock grew after she saw the figure of a sleeping man with his hands crushed by his own head. Melissa was about to scream. However, he was able to fail by hastily silencing his mouth with his own two hands.

"This is not true!" The freelance journalist soon moved out of Brad's right-hand embrace to avoid him.

"Morning, dear ... is your sleep better now? I don't think you've been up all night," By chance, Brad woke up from his sleep before Melissa stepped out of the room.

"If it's not too long, you can rest even longer,"

"Oh no, today I'm going to the television station." The television station in question is HTV owned by Melissa's father.

Brad reduced his intention to relax for a while once Mel said of his bustle today.

The old man followed Melissa getting ready to go about his usual activities.

**

Brad's eyes stared intently at his phone screen. His hands clenched tightly. Just now Brad found a report from Mario about the news that peels past Melissa.

If Brad's eyes are still glued to his smartphone screen, Mario is looking forward to anxiety by standing next to Brad.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Melissa came to interject before sitting in front of her husband like her morning activity waiting for Mario to read.

"There's negative news aimed at you, Mom!" Mario gives the tab he brought to be needed on Melissa.

Mel read while digesting the article written with the title of his name. Not only that, his old photo with Ari Dinata also no less exist to look different.

"Just calm down, honey! I'll finish this right away." Brad convinced Melissa not to worry about the news.

"Is this true? This news is true? If true, then I've been cheating on you all along?" Melissa's statement rush echoed in the dining room this morning.

"The public relations team has handled this news, ma'am. Official social media Father and mother have clarified. If necessary we can use the press conference to prove the mistake. You will also demand the media that proclaim it."

Melissa's face turned sad, she no longer knew what to do this time. "I'm sorry, I've troubled you all."

Brad reassured Melissa, "Don't be like that, Mel. It's my job to protect you." The husband who was once unreliable, now clasped Melissa's hand tightly.

"I don't deserve this, I'm a dirty wife." Melissa got up from her seat. Excuse me for asking to calm down.

And Brad can't prevent that, "We've just made up, I think the son of a bitch wants to keep Melissa away from me."

"Thank God, sir. If you have made up. At least the risk of his breakup could have been prevented."

"I will not let go of anyone who has disturbed our lives." Brad's oath is none other than his sense of responsibility to Melissa. She doesn't want Melissa to get hurt again.

If Brad was going to be all his might by desperately guarding his marriage with Melissa, it was much different to Melissa.

The woman smiled in her room. Because the plan that he had put together was as simple as it managed to shake Brad and his minions. If Brad had been very good at keeping his name, this morning Melissa could have shredded that good name with just an article. In addition, Melissa also had a reason to bid a farewell.

Now, Melissa is proud to fan a report on her autopsy. The big thing Melissa later found out if the accident was a coincidence. It has to do with the husband.

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