Melissa, The Lost Memory
Chapter Seven

Living life like a doll is not what Melissa wants. Since childhood Melissa did not have the courage to reject her father.

Melissa's inability to resist Hans Effendi's words can be seen from the availability of Melissa to pawn her freedom by marrying Brad. A man who has never loved or been loved by Melissa.

The secret of the marriage deal is also only known by Mel and Brad. During this time, Melissa had to be content to give up her single status and be exchanged as a wife on paper.

The anxiety and dream of Melissa being a free figure is now real again to be accomplished. The woman was so excited that she hummed inside the car of Ari Dinata's colleague. While driving a car to the Religious Court, Melissa did not stop giving thanks because God had helped her pass the test of life so far.

"If you object to this marriage, I can help you get away, Mel!" The mother's words always filled Melissa's heart.

Only her mother could understand the pain in Melissa's heart. "No, Mother! Mel's gonna go through with dad's wishes, Mel doesn't want me to hurt mom anymore." And Melissa finally accepted the father's request right before the wedding procession was carried out.

"Mom knows you're suffering, Mel. Mother's daughter has sacrificed a lot for her father."

"Don't say that, Mother! Although Melissa never wanted this, but Melissa would do anything as a sense of filial piety to Melissa."

Unilaterally, Melissa has been unfair on her own day and body. He was really selfish because he was more concerned with the father's good name.

Now, all the pain and suffering of Melissa will be over with the arrival of Melissa filed for divorce for her husband. Husband? Just thinking about that word Melissa couldn't. All this time Brad was only concerned with his own life.

"Slow down, Mel! you desire happy." Melissa had a monologue in her heart.

Melissa's excitement, which she felt, slightly loosened when from the rearview mirror of Mel's car saw a type of SUV that she believed to be the fruit of the husband.

Melissa accelerated her car. Not wanting to waste the time and opportunity that made Melissa want to get to where she was headed as soon as possible.

Instincts to save himself are tested again in how to be free from the car behind him.

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In the car, Brad finds a report from his men, "Sir, we found Miss Melissa. The car's headed to the religious court."

"Stop, whatever happens don't let Melissa get there."

"What do you want?"

Ciiiiittt .. the sound of friction between the tires with the hardness of the asphalt filled the road before a collision occurred.

Melissa's car rolled to her left, causing her to lose control of her car..

Accident was inevitable, the car driven by Melissa hit the concrete road restrictions on the left side.

The driver was still in the car before medics and police arrived.

The carcass is still lying in all positions, with several police officers investigating. Melissa's blood-soaked body was taken by Ambulance to get emergency help.

The news of Melissa's accident was faster to blow than the wind. This incident was a heavy blow to both Melissa's family and her colleagues.

Even Brad himself did not care much less immediately to the hospital where Melissa was taken.

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In the rush of the river I was silent. A glimmer of water froths the frozen heart. My steps stopped in a dark world. A speck of hope the desire of the heart is glued

The foundation of the soul is like a hole in the heart, a desire defeated by shame. A series of words imprinted in a dead heart. With the flow of love temples that I could not afford.

Listen to the words of my heart, the heart of a poet. Defeated with a taste that no longer exists. Listen to my verses of someone who is despicable. Hyati and listen to the voice of the heart that is no longer there

Empty heart emptiness in waiting. My dreams and thoughts went silent without any direction. Black as the darkness of the night. Eaten moon. As black as the verses I chant..

When the heart begins to close the eyes, thoughts and thoughts. From the love of a prince I had hoped for.

Yesterday, I carved my ego on rock. Brewing coffee when the sky cries. And drain the water puddles to form a dam.

The swearing-in oath took off all without a trace. Lunglai ate the ground before passing through the corners. The dust remains dribbled with water

I Have Died Taste