Marrying the Killer of my Girlfriend
UNEXPECTED GUESTS

Finally, to this day.

The day I've been waiting three weeks. Finishing Dio's father and mother's heartless request to me.

The money for the cost of marriage due to the death of his son.

The check that says nominal Rp500 million rupiah is now in my grasp. After I give it to the Dio family, my business with them will be done.

They can no longer insult and trample on my family.

We'll be free.

Any minute.

I have now prepared and looked at my portrait in the large mirror in my room. I wore black long toen pants with a long sleeve blouse in color matching with an asymmetrical cut.

Even though I was dressed all in black, my face was no longer implying sorrow. The cloudy face three weeks ago has now been replaced with brilliant eyes. The red tinge on my cheek is now more real which indicates I am in good health.

I'm back to being myself after three weeks of being left by my heart forever.

Dio, now I'm fighting back in my life.

I rise up and will try to live my life to the best of my ability.

See you later we meet up there.

Wait for me, Dio.

I checked the watch and the time showed at 8:30 a.m. I still have 30 minutes before Becca picks me up.

Yes, last night he insisted on coming to pick me up. Becca was in such a hurry that I didn't have time to ask her about coming to Josh Rainer's office yesterday. She turned off the phone immediately when I agreed to her offer to pick me up this morning.

Becca, you have to give me a good reason for your involvement in Josh Rainer's problem or I'd be very sad to see my best friend conspiring to harm people.

I grabbed my bag and immediately rushed to the outside of the room.

I'll see Josh Rainer before Becca gets here.

Josh is enjoying his breakfast at the moment. I opened the lock and went into his room. In the living room of his room, there is a breakfast trolley that Josh has not touched.

I looked up to find Josh Rainer in his bed. But he wasn't there.

“Josh?”

I knocked on the bathroom, but it was also empty. I then shifted to the sliding window beside her bed to head for the balcony. Search there.

I set foot on the balcony of the large room and found him sitting cross-legged on the mat.

His hands were on his knees and his eyes were closed.

Josh Rainer is doing yoga.

I don't know why this scene looks so beautiful in my eyes.

Not because Josh Rainer was bare-chested and showed muscles in his abdomen and arms.

Not also because of the exposure to sunlight that makes his body sparkle like sand in the ocean during the day.

But looking at him at this moment gives me peace.

It felt like her energy was inviting me to come calm down and let go of all my sadness.

My heart feels peaceful.

Maybe I looked at him for a minute or five minutes? I don't know. I was glued to my place and I didn't want this peace to just move on.

Until I finally realized Josh had finished his pose.

He was now looking straight at me.

His sharp eyes were like skinning me.

The gaze was cold, just like the first time I met him in the hospital. Which makes me think she's the same arrogant person as her stepmother.

But two weeks after getting to know him, the perception was completely wrong.

Now, those cold-eyed gazes were accompanied by a wide smile imprinted on his face.  He now moved from his mat and rose towards me with a still-influenced smile. Now I fully see the warm figure of Josh Rainer.

You stand face to face. I just realized he's tall enough for an Indonesian man. I myself was quite tall compared to my other female friends who were 170 cm tall. Josh Rainer's height may be almost 190 cm, because right now my head is on par with the middle of his chest.

Whether intentionally wanting to show off or how, Josh seemed to pose in front of me showing off his six pack muscles.

I could clearly see the streaks of sweat running down from his forehead, dripping down onto his fielded shoulders and passing through his checkered stomach before falling to the floor.

Not to mention his hair that is always neat now looks disheveled due to sweat. She repeatedly tidied her hair with one hand then ruffled her waist. At first glance, I see it like my favorite Hollywood movie player, Chris Hemwsorth but with local wisdom.

My current face must be blushing right now.

No. gabe. I can't focus wrongly. Just look at her face as usual, Selena!

“Again, Doctor Selena.”

Unbeknownst to me, Josh had been holding a small whiteboard for silent interaction this time around and pointing those words in front of me.

“Good morning! Can you do yoga?”

My reply was to try to focus on the board, not on Josh Rainer. If he sees my red face, I will definitely be labeled as an unprofessional doctor.

“I always do it if I need peace.”

I took the marker out of his hand, still unwilling to look at Josh. In front of me, she still ruffled her waist with her handsome face.

“I also followed calmly earlier saw you.”

Josh looked flabbergasted.

I slightly regretted those words and crossed them out as fast as lightning.

“I mean, your yogic energy is even transmitted to me. I feel more calm. This morning I was so nervous,” I said straight away without even writing it down to the board. Then I realized it was so wrong and tried to grab the board again.

But Josh Rainer held me. He smiled knots then picked up a sports jersey at a table not far from where we were talking.

Honestly, I'm happy when she's re-wearing her gym clothes so that my face won't blush for longer. I need a diversion.

Now she is fully equipped with her sportswear and sitting on the balcony chair. He invited me to sit next to him.

“Why are you nervous?”

“You can talk without writing, I've checked here no voice recorder. But there's a camera recorder hanging at the end of the park there. We will not be too visible but just in case, I better keep acting like this right?”

This smart man has checked in any area around his room that has the potential to make his secret uncovered. Fortunately, this balcony was not fitted with a wiretap.

“Today I'm going to my fiance's dead parents' house. I'm waiting for this day to arrive but on one hand I'm scared too,” I said imagining how intimidating Dio's parents have been all this time.

Josh seemed sad to hear those words. Did he have the same experience as me being rejected outright by the would-be-in-law?

“What can I help you to not be afraid of?”

I was a little bit overwhelmed by that sentence.

“No need Josh, being your personal doctor has solved the problem with them. Now, I can pay them the marriage damages they asked me for. For this time, I have to thank Celine.”

“Eat him today I will finish my only last business with them. I'm so happy but somehow I feel like their bullying won't just end. They hate me so much because I'm the one who caused the boys to just leave this world,” I explained at length.

“Josh?” I tried to get her to talk again but she seemed very uncomfortable with my story.

Is he sympathetic to the suffering I'm going through?

He finally gasped and realized he was talking to me. He then took out another marker and wrote the next sentence on the board.

“I'm sorry.”

I'm flabbergasted.

“Sorry? Why should you apologize?” many confused.

When Josh Rainer wanted to answer, we were surprised by the figure of a curly haired woman who suddenly went out of Josh's room and was on the same balcony as us.

My heart almost fell out of sight.

In front of me stood Becca who was equally shocked to see the close interaction between me and Josh.

“What are you talking about? Didn't you say he was amnesiac?”

Becca looks scared. The same goes for me who no longer knows what to say.