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Pellets and pellets

"Pity how Mom, if I feel more sorry for Mas Arka, then what about Mas Iyan?" upset Melati, the more distrust with the way her mother thinks. How is it possible that after Iyan showed a serious attitude, even Mother thought more about Arka. It was really weird and confusing.

A bad holiday, exactly what Melati is feeling. Ironing clothes for a few days, and the rest just kept quiet.

Occasionally see the phone lying down but not also ringing, the message notification was not there.

"Mas!" the contents of Melati's message, sent to Iyan.

The following minutes made the girl even more agitated waiting. I don't know where the handsome man who just hugged him last night, not usually not reply to Melati's message.

"Maybe Mas Iyan is busy." he muttered trying to calm down, but until night did not get a reply.

It felt really strange, Melati slept uneasily, thinking about Iyan who was without news, also Arka who still did not give up.

That morning Melati left early, restless all night did not end and did not seem to be healed unless she had met Iyan.

"Uncle!" Melati called Adi who also came early.

"Mel, you've come." Adi looked at his nephew a little.

"Yes." Yeah." The answer was short, sitting at his desk excitedly.

"Why?" adi asked if his nephew was thinking about something.

"Mas Iyan did not return my message, nor did he contact me." with his face bent.

Adi smiled a little. "Maybe it's busy Mel."

"There's actually something Melati needs to tell Uncle." Melati looked at Adi seriously.

"What?" Adi was still busy rolling useless paper on the table and throwing it away.

"On Mother." replied Melati.

Adi pulled out a plastic chair for the guest, then brought it to the front of Melati's table. Sitting seriously, it seemed like Adi also wanted to talk. "Tell me." he said later.

"Mother prevented me from meeting Mas Iyan for a while. Keep Melati asked to seek treatment with her friend Uncle Aryo. Mom said I was getting pellets" she said confused.

Adi rubbed his face, looking at Melati elaborately. "Your mother got pellets!" Adi shakes.

Melati looked down, indeed Mother's attitude was too strange.

"Look at this, you follow what he wants, Mbak Nur. Do not argue later even quarrel with your mother." Adi advice but still looks to think.

"But Mas Iyan couldn't possibly wear pellets, Melati couldn't believe it at all."

"Uncle knows." Adi also dizzy with the affairs of his nephew who is increasing day and day only the problem. "Mel, should you delay getting married to Iyan, pity that she has to face many things that are sometimes also out of common sense. Arka couldn't have given up on Mel, and now your mom's following me weird."

"Why should Melati's wedding be sacrificed? Notya Mas Arka already knows if Melati already does not want to." upset Melati.

"Surely he knew, and it was precisely that he was getting reckless. Arka can do anything to derail your marriage."

"But?" Melati rubbed her pretty face, she was really dizzy thinking of a way out of her problem.

"Complicated Mel, Complicated! if it continues instead of a quiet and happy marriage, even riots! That's for sure." Clearly Adi asked his nephew to rethink.

"Either Uncle, I don't want to break up with Mas Iyan." still lowered his head and bent his face.

"Your attitude also makes people suspect that Iyan is really memeletmu." Adi is not inexhaustible with the change of self Melati.

"Why goes awry, it's not good that I love the man who will marry me!"

"Dizziness ah, Mel. It's dark!" Adi got out of his chair, chose to open the laptop and check the data, it was not much dizzy, much more dizzy thinking about the love problems of his nephew.

"Pellets,,, pellets, pellets. Lately I've heard that saying a lot, especially from Mas Arka." Melati grunts herself.

The day has shown at 10:00 am, but Iyan did not come. Several times looking out the door, hoping many motorcycles that stop it is Iyan, but in fact it is not.

"For a long time your neck is like a giraffe" Adi told Melati who did not take a few minutes to look out by extending her neck.

"I need to talk to Mas Iyan" he replied slowly.

"Patience, he'll be here soon." replied Adi calmly.

"If Uncle knew he was coming, why didn't he tell you about it?" Melati's getting pissed.

"intentionally." Adi chuckles increasingly pranks him.

Sure enough, not until an hour later, Iyan came with a helmet and jacket attached to his body. The man came down with a characteristic tired face after traveling quite far.

"New to Yan?" Adi said hello first.

"Yes, the road was slippery" he answered, opening his jacket to his desk not far from Melati's table.

Jasmine who noticed immediately saw Iyan's shoes which were indeed a little muddy. It means he's not lying.

Sit down and open his bag, handing over a lot of files to Adi.

"Wow, here's the fortune of the one who wants to marry." Adi stared at the files with a look of admiration.

Iyan just laughed, grabbed the mineral water and drank it. After finishing quenching thirst then turn to the girl who from not saying hello, not talking not even moving maybe.

"Hey." Iyan touched Melati's arm with her index finger.

Intentionally no response, pretending not to hear all.

"This business let me finish. I think your business is more complicated than this credit application." Adi brought all the files into the file room, leaving the two nephews chatting for a while.

Iyan chuckled amusedly, it turned out that the spoiled Melati could also get angry.

"Mel." call Iyan a little closer staring at that very pretty face pretending to be serious with her ledger.

Until many times there was no answer as well, Iyan could not bear to be silenced for that long, until he grabbed the chair that Melati was sitting on and made the girl's hand hug Iyan for fear of falling.

"Still want to be in-dieman?" Iyan smiled mischievously at the beautiful face that was so close to his face.

Melati pulled his hand, annoyed and also yearned to make him sulk spoiled.

"Sorry!" said Iyan knew if Melati sulked because it did not give news.

"Sorry you are useless Mas." upset still do not want to look at Iyan's face.

"Clearly how? Do you want to be hugged again?" goda Iyan smiled sweetly.

"I'm serious, Mom!" Melati happy, but also annoyed Iyan still joking.

"Mas serious too?" Iyan watched his lover who seemed to be confused.

While turning his sitting position to face Iyan, their eyes clashed with longing, but a lot of hassle afterwards.

"Mother forbid me to meet you Mas, and later in the afternoon I will go to Uncle Aryo's house in the next subdistrict, Mother says if I have to be treated."

Iyan knitted his brows.

"Mas Arka told Mom I needed to be treated. And what scares me, mom's changed!"