Love and Marriage Contract
First Snow

Bianca was still sitting in her place, watching the couple making out under the dim lights of the night.

Bianca suddenly remembered Arga. He was worried about Arga being alone in his room at the time.

"It seems that I was overreacting to his jokes, however I had to accompany him, he was also injured because of me," Bianca said then moved from her seat.

Bianca brought her steps back into the room of Arga. As he had just opened the door, Arga was still lying with her eyes on the door.

Bianca tried to shift her gaze, trying to keep her attitude from being excessive towards Arga.

"You still mad at me?" asked Arga who carried her gaze following Bianca who was sitting on the small sofa that was there.

Bianca just shook her head while staring at the screen of her phone.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you, I just felt guilty for making our vacation a mess" Arga said.

Bianca just kept quiet. He listens to everything Arga says, but he tries to ignore it, accompanying Arga only to make sure Arga is okay.

"Bianca, please don't be like this, me....."

"Sleep Arga, it's night" said Bianca cutting off Arga's speech

"I wouldn't sleep if you were still mad at me" Arga said.

"Whatever, I don't care," replied Bianca who was still focused on her phone even though she actually just unscrewed the folder in her phone gallery.

Arga took a long breath. Soon Arga smiles thinly because he gets an idea that can make Bianca get closer to him.

By enduring the pain on the side of her stomach, Arga tried to move from her lying position.

Arga was a little moaning which of course made Bianca immediately bring her eyes to Arga.

"What are you doing Arga?" bianca asked as she carried her steps towards Arga.

"I just want to sit with you" replied Arga.

"Are you crazy? the doctor has forbidden you to move a lot, stay in bed if you want to get out of the hospital!" bianca was upset.

Bianca then helps Arga to lie down again, although her words sound upset, but actually Bianca worries about Arga at that time.

"Stay here Bianca, don't leave me" Arga said, clasping Bianca's hand.

Bianca immediately pulled out her hand and sat down on the chair next to Arga's bed.

"Sleep!" Bianca.

"You're not going, are you?" ask Arga to make sure.

Bianca just nodded her head without saying anything. Argapun could breathe a sigh of relief and closed his eyes, preparing to fall asleep.

Somehow Bianca's existence beside him made him calm. For a while he did not want to think too much about what was going on with him and his heart.

He only allowed himself to follow his heart and his heart said to always be near Bianca.

With Bianca, Arga became a very different figure, even when he was with Karina. With Bianca, Arga feels more able to be himself without having to worry about things like when he was with Karina.

Either because Bianca never demanded anything from him or because he felt comfortable with Bianca.

But for sure, the togetherness of Arga and Bianca is now not like when they first met.

There are vibrations in the heart that sometimes give a sense of nervousness, there are beats in the chest that suddenly make each other comfortable.

But Bianca and Arga seemed to ignore it, considering that their relationship was only limited to a marriage contract.

**

Days have passed, the day Arga was allowed to leave the hospital by a doctor.

While in the hospital, Arga had already solved the problem of the damaged car, he also made sure the person working on the orders of the mother did not tell about the state of Arga to the mother.

"You can't do too much Arga, remember the doctor!" bianca said as she and Arga walked out of the hospital.

"We're on vacation Bianca, how could I not do much!" arga protests.

Bianca stopped her steps, looking at Arga with a sharp gaze that made Arga finally agree with Bianca's words.

"Okay, I won't do much, but that doesn't mean I'm just lying in bed, right?"

"We can take a walk near the hotel" Bianca replied.

"We can also go to other places Bianca, I've asked someone to prepare a car for us" Arga said.

"You're not allowed to drive Arga's car, you....."

"There is a driver who will drive it" said Arga cut Bianca's speech and took Bianca's hand and brought it to someone who was waiting for her.

Arga then introduces someone to Bianca, someone who will take Arga and Bianca wherever they go while they are in Tokyo.

"It looks like you're overreacting Arga, again you're wasting your money on something unimportant" Bianca said as they were already in the car.

"It's important Bianca, didn't you say I shouldn't drive a car?"

"But that doesn't mean we have to use Arga drivers, we....."

"Bianca, listen to me" said Arga cutting Bianca's words while holding both of Bianca's cheeks and bringing her face to him.

"We're here for a vacation, to have fun and to keep a wonderful memory during our time here, we've only been together for 2 years Bianca, so I want our holiday to be memorable for you, at least you have a wonderful memory of your time as my wife" Arga continued, staring into Bianca's eyes.

Bianca was silent for a while then removed Arga's hands from her cheeks and shifted her gaze.

"It's up to you" said Bianca.

"You're not angry, are you? I just want to treat you well as long as you're my wife!"

Bianca just kept silent without saying anything, her eyes staring at the desolate streets she was walking through.

After some time on the way, they arrived at the hotel. Bianca and Arga then walk into the hotel.

"Have a rest, I'll order food for you" said Bianca then grabbing the phone handle on the desk.

After a long wait, Biancapun's food order came. Arga and Bianca enjoyed their breakfast in the room.

After finishing her breakfast, Bianca forces Arga to stay on rest in bed, even though Arga actually wants to get out of bed that has bored her.

Being in bed for more than 3 days certainly made Arga bored, but he had to obey Bianca's words to keep Bianca's mood from getting upset with her.

"You look really busy" Arga told Bianca, who appeared to be busy with her phone.

"Indeed, this is important, so don't bother me" Bianca replied.

"Are you communicating with Bara?" ask Arga guess.

Bianca smiled faintly then nodded her head. He was actually writing an article at the time.

"I wonder what kind of Bara that makes you crazy about her is!" said Arga.

**

Time has passed, night has come. Arga was already standing in front of the mirror in thick clothes, while Bianca was still sitting on the sofa, looking at Arga who was preparing to leave the hotel.

"Are you sure?" ask Bianca to Arga.

"Bianca.... I've been getting ready like this and you're still asking me that?" reply Arga upset.

Bianca just smiled faintly and then moved from her seat. Bianca takes her steps closer to Arga then tidies a scarf that coils around Arga's neck.

"Don't push yourself too much, Arga can set foot here it's already an amazing thing for me" said Bianca who was standing very close to Arga at the time.

"You...... Are you very worried about me?" asked Arga in a voice that sounded nervous.

For some reason, suddenly her heart was racing when Bianca was nearby, especially when Bianca's hand accidentally touched her neck, making Arga speechless with a strange feeling in her.

"Not only do I worry about you, I worry about your mom and dad, but they will be very sad to see you like this" Bianca said, taking her heavy jacket and wearing it.

"I'm fine Bianca, no need to worry about me too much, now we enjoy the rest of our day here" Arga said, grabbing Bianca's hand and holding it.

Arga takes Bianca's hand out of the hotel. Arga deliberately did not call the driver because they would just take a walk around the hotel.

"It looks like tonight is colder than usual" Bianca said as they stood by the road to wait for the crossing lights to turn green.

Arga then releases his hand grip on Bianca then rubs both palms and then sticks them on both cheeks Bianca.

"Hows it? warm enough?" asked Arga by looking at both eyes Bianca who was just silent looking at Arga.

They stared at each other for a while. They were not even aware that the dispersal lights were already on green, as if they were too comfortable with their own world.

Until suddenly someone accidentally hit Bianca, making Bianca so surprised and immediately woke her from her daydream.

"Hey!" arga yelled at someone who hit Bianca.

"That's it, let it go" said Bianca, holding Arga back from pursuing the man.

"He's not careful Bianca!" said Arga.

"He's not intentionally Arga, control your emotions" Bianca replied.

Arga let out a sigh and then again grabbed Bianca's hand and put it in her thick jacket pocket. Their hands were joined together in the pockets of Arga's thick jacket.

"Why was it red, were the lights in trouble?" ask Bianca.

"Peach Bianca," said Arga.

After the red light of the crossing changed green, Bianca and Argapun walked across the broad highway.

They then walk down the sidewalk to find a food stall that matches what Bianca wants.

"What do you really want to eat Bianca? we've been through a few places to eat before" asked Arga to Bianca.

"Something that warms up" replied Bianca.

"Almost every place we've been to has a menu like that of Bianca, you...."

"The price will be cheaper if we eat at Arga's roadside food stalls" Bianca said, cutting off Arga's remarks.

"Hmmm... fine it's up to you," Arga replied resignedly.

After some time on the way, they arrived at the food stall that Bianca wanted. Bianca then ordered the food and enjoyed it with Arga.

"Enak, filling, warming and most importantly not expensive" Bianca said as they finished their meal.

"You're right, it doesn't feel much different than the one in the restaurant" Arga replied.

"I told you, I wouldn't go wrong looking for a place to eat" Bianca said.

"Well, you're always reliable!" balas Arga's.

Bianca and Arga then continue their journey to enjoy a night in Tokyo.

Sometimes there was laughter between the two of them. Arga's mild jokes and silly behavior make the cold night atmosphere warm enough for Bianca.

Just by walking on the sidewalk of the highway as it has given a lot of positive energy for Arga and Bianca.

They tell each other, joke and laugh.

"Look, there seems to be something fun there!" bianca said as she pointed towards the crowd.

"It's just live music from Bianca street musicians," Arga replies.

"I want to go there, if you don't like it, go home!" bianca said then walked towards the crowd followed by Arga.

Sure enough, in the middle of that crowd were some people playing musical instruments. Some of the crowd were seen putting money into a box in front of one of the music players.

Bianca then brought her gaze to Arga with a smile, as if giving the code to Arga.

Arga who understood the meaning of Bianca's smile immediately took a few pieces of money and gave them to Bianca.

Bianca then immediately put the money into a box in front of one of the musicians.

Realizing that if Bianca put money with enough value, the musicians were compact to change their previously cheerful music into a romantic sounding music.

One of the musicians then extended his hand to Bianca with a slight bow.

The shocked Bianca immediately brought her gaze to Arga. Argapun just smiled by nodding his head slowly.

Doubtfully, Bianca accepted the musician's helping hand. Instead of asking Bianca to dance, the musician pulled Arga's hand and brought Arga and Bianca into the crowd.

Everyone there clapped their hands. The musician then placed Arga's hand on Bianca's waist, as if asking Bianca and Arga to dance.

"Arga, I can't, I'm ashamed" Bianca whispered.

"Calm down, enjoy it, consider it's just the two of us here" replied Arga who then stepped foot slowly followed by a step Bianca.

Together with beautiful and romantic melodies, Arga and Bianca dance with many pairs of eyes that look envy at the romance of the two of them.

Until suddenly a cold grain touched Bianca's hand.

"Salju" said Bianca.

"The first snow in Tokyo" Arga said with a smile.

Biancapun smiled happily. The first snow of the night further adds to the romance of Bianca and Arga which makes it seem as if the world belongs to only the two of them.

The music played in the middle of the night with the first snow that made everyone happy that night.

Many hopes are said when the first snow falls, expectations that make them sure if what they expect will be realized.

Snow does fall every year in the country of 4 seasons, but the first snow that falls is the most sacred time for some people who believe it.