One Night Love With CEO
Chapter 27

"Mel, still angry?" sintia asked, Melia fell silent with a disheveled face.

"Melia is a village, ma'am. But Melia doesn't care about other people's views. Mel just wants to be himself even if it's a village."

"You don't mean Melia that way?"

"How do you do, Mom? Didn't mom say I was a village. And indeed, want to improve the appearance as well as any Melia is very different degrees if juxtaposed with Kevin."

"Sorry mom didn't mean to hurt your heart, baby!" said Sintia regretted for making Melia's heart sad again.

"Mom's just worried because now you have a fiancee." Sintia hugged Melia who was sad, finally Melia smiled back she knew what her mother was doing just for her own good. However, sometimes Melia feels that if she and Kevin are very different, is it possible?

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Melia held her mother's hand, while carrying some paper bags containing the dress she bought earlier. Sintia was very happy, passing through the store by the outlet until her eyes looked at a beautiful dress plastered in front of a branded booth. Sintia clucked in awe and had time to stop, the beautiful dress really fascinated her. Melia watched her mother who was watching the dress.

"Mother, that dress is so pretty. Especially if it is used by the mother," whispered Melia. Sintia shook her head, but her eyes did not blink at all.

Seeing that, Melia knew if her mother really wanted the dress on display in front of her.

"Mom, if you want you can try it. I'll buy that dress for mom." Melia smiled meaningfully.

"No, Mel. The clothes are not suitable for mothers, mothers are old and do not deserve to wear expensive clothes like that" said Sintia. However, the look in his eyes said another. Melia knew that her mother really wanted to.

"Mom will look very beautiful wearing it, very suitable." persuaded Melia again, hoping not to get a rejection. Melia wants her mother to be happy.

"No Mel, it's too expensive anyway this mother is old. Why wear an expensive dress. Mending the money you save," said Sintia, calming.

"Come, mom. What's wrong we try first, must be a beautiful mother." whispered Melia.

"No need for Mel."

Melia is still trying to persuade her mother. While some servants continued to pay attention to the two of them and started gossiping.

Melia approached, and tried to call one of the waiters. However, no one served because they thought Melia and her mother were just a bunch of poor people.

"Mother." Call Melia waving her hands up. However, some of the servants just look busy whispering stare dislike him.

Melia cleared her throat for a while, I don't know what made them reluctant.

"Sir, can you please get me the dress," Melia pointed at the dress that Sintia was looking at.

Silent. No words until it managed to make Melia very upset.

"Sir, why is this store's response so bad."

Melia sighed, from the morning there were things that made her annoyed continuously. He saw the face of his mother who looked very amazed. Melia is not insensitive, precisely because of her sensitivity she wants to give something for Sintia to be happy and happy.

"Mom, what if I let you down? I'm sorry ma'am, but my patience is always tested.I'm tired mom, I'm tired of being a good person who is always bullied. Why do they always look down on us, just because we are not from among the people?" melia complained in her heart, frankly this is not the first time Melia was denigrated.

Previously, the father's legitimate wife was also so obsessed with making him and the mother suffer. It may even be until now, for a while it's safe because Melia doesn't see Lyn bothering her mother.

"Sir, how could the dress be damaged with just one try? Isn't that a very unlikely thing?" melia asked without thinking.

"It's Mel, we better go home." take Sintia who feels in vain, because the booth waiter is not even friendly to the two of them. Sintia felt kasian to Melia, because of her, Melia had to get insults continuously.

"I'm sorry, Mel. Since you are small to this size never get happiness." Inner Sintia rubbed the corners of her watery eyes. Staring fixed his most beautiful daughter and trying to attract Melia to comply and just go out.

"It's over, come on." Take Sintia, for Melia to surrender.

"Can't, Mom," said Melia kekeh with her stance.

"Sir, I was just asking to try on the dress for my mother, why so demeaning. What if I think I'm not capable?" upset Melia.

"You guys think? that dress is an expensive dress. If it breaks when you try it, maybe you can't afford to pay or compensate?" The waiter stared cynically. Melia's face was red, again and again her anger was ignited. Can he be angry about what happened in his life. As if complicated destiny always boomerang every time he wants something.

Melia gripped, "If not to try for what on display there? you do not feel at all guilty after treating the buyer unfriendly. You think we are incapable. Even I can buy your mouth that doesn't have that morals." Melia pointed to the servant who had been cynical and demeaning.

The waiter did not accept.

"Only a few poor people can afford it? That dress was deliberately put on for display. If you want to buy, don't stay here because I'm sure you won't be able to afford it. Look how bad you look at the village." The waiter chuckled and covered his mouth with a palm.

"Ck!" Melia clucked, her chest rumbling withstanding emotions. Humiliation is always accepted even from the class of branded store employees.

"Only a servant, dare to demean me, someday I will definitely repay all your treatment to me one by one. I will absolutely not let those who oppress my mother laugh happily, they must get the right reply." Melia said. He turned to Sintia, a beautiful face with a begging smile able to redefine his heart. Muffled all his emotions and anger. Melia smiled again and ignored the waiter, she drew closer to Sintia and hugged her tightly.

Moms, Moms,

No matter how much pain I experience...

The humiliation of those people, let me repay them later,

Ma, believe...

I can get through all this bitterness of origin together with mom...

Mom, you are everything I have, the only person I have.

Later, our lives will not happen something bad like this...