Melissa, The Lost Memory
Chapter Forty Thirty

The plan to finish the job immediately turned out to be Brad's only dream. With a heavy heart, Brad reported it to his wife who was waiting for him to talk about something secret.

However, Melissa did not suspect the slightest of Brad's late return home. Mel never had any doubts about her husband. Melissa also never imagined if Brad would cheat on her. Because if Brad wanted to, it must have been something like he'd done a long time ago. "At the same time, it has nothing to do with me, right?" melissa muttered after receiving news from Mario about Brad's failure to come home tonight.

"Let's just calm, wouldn't I be free if there weren't rice coats?"

Undeniably, it crossed Mel's mind to condemn Brad's decision. However, it all comes back to their marriage agreement. Melissa has no right to forbid and ask her husband to obey his will.

**

After the decision of Rakernas who brought Brad to be one of the candidates for governor, the party that Brad shaded suddenly held a celebration one of them with a wine party tonight.

Things like this, have become commonplace among celebrities. Politicians like Brad and his circle.

And although Brad has repeatedly refused on the grounds of reducing alcohol consumption. But some of Brad's friends always offered him wine. They also provide women services.

Fortunately, Brad's fate was saved by help from Mario. If it wasn't for Mario, Brad would have ended up with his comrades' madness.

"Sir, don't let the good relationship you just had with your mother be broken because of something ridiculous like this," mueh Mario while dragging the body of his boss into a hotel room with the number of facilities in the city of flowers.

In addition to being Brad's secretary, Mario also keeps the boss from being as crazy as he used to be. Otherwise, Mario isn't sure Melissa will open the door for Brad.

"Mom, you're home safely" Mario wrote in a conversation with Melissa.

However, the thing that was expected by Mario was not accomplished. Melissa did not reply to the message. Never mind replying, even the condition of Melissa's account is now being off held if the woman is not online.

"Yes, at least the war does not roll." muttered Mario then lay himself on the sofa living room Brad hotel room.

**

"Sir, I'll be out for a while to smoke in the smoking area!" This morning, Mario asked for a brief clearance to release his nicotine addiction thirst.

In addition to Brad himself, both of them often do things that are commonplace done by adam like this. "Don't be long, after the bath we're off, Mar!" brad replied instantly giving his employees some time off.

Not until Brad's heart let him suffer. At least Mario can breathe fresh air around the hotel area.

Mario's departure with a looseness of vigilance gives a woman so ambitious as to approach Brad.

One of the women who had been used by Brad was annoyed because the man now no longer asked him to just accompany his time.

So, with a high level of confidence. The sexy woman who is known as Alana is gawking into the room ordered by Brad.

"What are you doing here, woman?" hardik Brad so out of the bathroom and saw a woman posing with a scene that was so tempting to men.

"Come, Master! don't be surprised, we do it a lot, don't we?"

"You don't make it up, I don't know you very well." Of course, women like Alana are not the only ones who have accompanied Brad. So that the old man could not remember well who the woman he had dated.

"You rarely call me now, is there anything new?" The woman with minimal and thin clothing is now starting to walk closer to Brad.

"Get out, don't touch me!"

"You said, only I can serve you well. Even your wife isn't as good as me. Then have you started glancing at the showgirls?"

Just after Alana tests Brad's patience, Melissa enters the hotel room of her husband. Intention to give a surprise on her birthday even Melissa get another surprise from her husband.

"I'm sorry, I got the wrong time" he said as he placed a paper bag over the living room sofa.

"Melissa?"

"I'll accompany the papi downstairs first," The woman who was said to be the display's wife turned her back because she felt like a bully in this state.

For a long time, Melissa knew that bad habit. All this time, he could accept. However, Alana's words really explained her current position.

The man who became the moons of this state, could only gawk at the departure of Melissa. Because Brad can't catch up to Melissa by wearing a towel wrapped around her waist.

Soon Brad kicked the cheap woman out with threats to report it to the security forces.

"Maybe I put my heart down too easily, I shouldn't have wavered." Melissa went down into the hotel lobby like she said. Coincidentally in the lobby Mel had crossed paths with Mario.

"Mom, your phone keeps ringing!" Resti held out Melissa's device and the owner immediately opened his last call log.

Melissa immediately dialed the number listed on the top row. No need to wait long, the call from Melissa directly connected with the recipient of the call.

"We'll talk in person, I'll be there!" melissa cut off her call.

Papi looked up at Melissa hurriedly asking for her bag and taking Resti away first.

"Well, Mel? We want to celebrate your husband's birthday, don't we?"

"Melissa hurry, Pi. Tell Brad if Mel has anything important to do."

"Wait a minute, kid! shouldn't you delay?"

"Sorry papi, it's about life, Mel!"

Melissa did not care about the existence of the in-laws by staying away as she wanted. Even Resti also had time to feel bad with old Papi who is Melissa's in-law.

"Bye, Pi!"

The white-haired man could only let go of the son-in-law with a heavy heart because he was confused how to explain to Brad later.

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Yesterday

I see clouds forming your face

The wind blows your name

My body is riveted

Overnight

The crescent moon arches your smile

The stars sprinkle like your aura

I realized, I immediately ran

Hurry home

Hurry back, don't go again

My hunch wants you to come home soon

Hurry back, don't go again

Finally

Like a river that waddles the ocean

I know exactly where I'm going to boil

I hope there is time, my dear

I believe nature also speaks

There is meaning behind all signs

This feeling

Is it a sign or a sign of shadow?