Melissa, The Lost Memory
What Happened to Melissa?

Melissa began to open her two manics when the sun had begun to rise, her energy had been drained to nothing after sports activities last night. How not? For three more months Brad fasted and last night just wanted it again and again.

Even to get up from the contest alone, Melissa had to hold on to the edge of the bed. The ache all over his body this morning has been reminiscent of peerless enjoyment. "Easement? That fucking guy's enjoying,"

Melissa grabbed her clothes that were still scattered on the floor. Because it looks like the housekeeper in his house has not entered Melissa's room to tidy up the room.

"If it came out in this nightgown, Mother must have mistaken it," Melissa undoed her intention of putting her clothes back on.

Quickly he thought about changing the clothes he would wear so that he could close all the marks created by his rotten husband.

**

"Drink your milk, Mel!" Lady Efendi ordered Melissa to drink her pregnant milk immediately.

"Cock on the lonely, Mom? Where's them?" Those Melissa meant were Brad and his father.

Because since coming out of her room, Melissa did not get any signs of the presence of the two men in her father's house.

Mrs Efendi began to tease the child who had lost her husband when he had just been left for a while, "Which is better, just left behind already kangen-angen,"

"What mom, anyway? You see Melissa is worried that if the two people meet, they can fight," Melissa said after chugging until there was no milk left in the glass.

Melissa's mother whispered a little into the princess's ear, "Mom don't think Brad would have dared to tell your father, if he had dared to mess around, your father would have taken you away again,"

"But they're still fighting, you know! Mel has repeatedly found out that dad attacked Brad with negative news,"

"It's all just a test, your father wants to test the extent to which his son-in-law can overcome the problems that come," Mrs Efendi praised Brad's abilities so far. Because he also knew if the husband bombarded Brad with negative news attacks just to lower the electability of the sequence number one.

"And the results? Brad escaped?" Melissa was so enthusiastic to hear the answer from her mother. All of that was very clear on his face. Moreover, the two Melissa beads were so sparkling waiting for an answer that could relieve her worry.

"Just ask your father!"

"Ih ... Mother. Must I know dong? Aye right?"

Shortly after, Brad walks into a dining room where his wife and in-laws are engaged in a debate. Brad gawked to see none of them would budge.

"What's wrong, honey?" Brad who had just come was immediately greeted with a sour attitude both of them as if he was a soft meal from two starving lionesses.

"There you are, you are the source of the problem!" sahut Melissa with sharp eyes as if to pounce on the life of the husband who had kept him awake from early morning until before dawn.

"Please go ahead, I'm sorry Brad, Mom!" Men who feel in the middle of a precarious situation, prefer to make a distance so as not to drift carried away by the war between mother and child.

"Brad, you came here to take me home, didn't you?" melissa snapped because she was getting annoyed at the husband's annoying attitude.

"Yeah dong, Mel! dad minjemin' the plane for us."

"really? You guys aren't arguing, are you?" Melissa's probing gaze caught on if there was anything Brad had hidden as usual from her.

Madam Efendi prefers to avoid her two children in order to have time to be together.

"Yes, Honey! we have to hurry home and get ready to move to the official house."

"Mother, I went straight to the golf club after jogging with Brad" explained the daughter-in-law before Efendi went missing behind the dining room door.

"Yes, your father told you about it, so you just go home and you don't have to wait for me."

Brad and his dad came out this morning to work out together. In addition to having not seen each other for a long time, Hans wanted to congratulate Brad on his victory. Not only that, Hans also warned Brad not to hurt the princess again. Lf it doesn't? "You're gonna get the consequences, Brad!" hans threatened his son-in-law.

"Every father, Brad will always remember your advice. And Brad promised to look after Melissa like Brad promised he would,"

**

During pregnancy as it is today, Melissa becomes more tired from her activities. Fortunately, his father loaned a private plane to his son and future grandson.

"Just pray that your husband can buy a plane like this, Mel!"

"Hm ... " That's all that comes out of a woman's mouth with one of her favorite red Velvet ice cream cones.

"Kok hm .. doang? You're disappointed that I'm not as rich as your father?"

"Mending on them! if I'm disappointed and bored, udeh I threw you out," Melissa replied lightly.

Many times Melissa held back from blaspheming Brad. But she could not resist that desire, like having a weapon in return for Brad's crimes against her, now Melissa was no less cruel to her husband.

"Mel, does my son want anything, honey?"

"Today I'm tired of shopping, I want to laze at home, or it could be a spa for pregnant women," Melissa began to think about how to drain Brad's property that had been unfair with her.

The distance of the shopping place is quite far from their home, so Brad intends to buy a unit in Penthouse or super block which is one neighborhood with a shopping center just for the sake of Melissa.

"Or do you want us to stay at the Keraton at The Plaza?"

Keraton at The Plaza or can be called Keraton Residence occupies the top position of the five lists of apartments with the highest price because the location is right in front of Bunderan Hotel Indonesia which is claimed to be the number one address in Jakarta.

The place most in demand by conglomerates to be used as a residence because of its location in the heart of the city.

According to the results of Leads Property Indonesia research, the price of this apartment has touched the figure of Rp 138 million per square meter.

Melissa turned to her right side, Brad, who was sitting on a long sofa in her father's private plane.

"Is Brad still sane? Buying a penthouse is like buying krupuk,"

If you live there, Melissa just enough downstairs if you want to shop and spend time for kongkow or so on.

"Aduuuhhhwi ... " Melissa puffed up while holding onto her already slightly bloated stomach. Maybe shocked to think too tense, making Melissa feel pain in her stomach.

"Darling, where's wrong? Where's the pain?" Brad is very worried about his wife. His mind has gone everywhere and does not want Mel and the son why-why.

"My stomach is cramping, Brad! it's really sick,"

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