MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
Bitter Coffee
"It's a cost to you, Kabuto-san. Thanks for the article. That's very nice." Said Mr. Park.
The person named Kabuto only gave a forced smile while taking the money in the envelope that Pain had given him.
"Thank you very much, sir."
Kabuto.
"No need to hesitate like that, you just need to remember that until you divulge this secret to anyone, you know what's going to happen, right?"
Kabuto. "I won't tell anyone. You can hold my speech."
"Good, know, this is called power!" Mr. Park grinned.
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Kurenai is signing some important papers, today he feels very happy. The first plan has already begun. The control of pawns like Yura seems to be quite fruitful.
As expected, a plain girl like Yura could be eaten up by her nonsense as well. Just a little bit of a lure alone made Yura to act this far. Women are indeed a lot of consideration and easily falter. His manipulative strength was indeed quite satisfying.
Right now, he only needed to sacrifice Yura for his victory against Grandfather Vijaya.
"You're just my victory, Anamiya-san. Do as you please. Take advantage of what you have, and you will get everything you want, Young man is attractive."
After the inauguration of the mega project of the modern shopping center in Akihabara, the cooperation between Emperor Group and Uchiyama Corp improved. In fact, Kurenai's makeup and fashion company also became a company that began to cooperate with Emperor Group to fill retail stock in the super mall.
Although not much, but Kurenai's makeup and fashion company has a stake in Kazehaya Group of 0.2 %.
Kurenai's makeup and fashion company is very promising, Kurenai managed to offer products with good quality. The brand is also starting to become famous in Europe, it will be very profitable to partner with this company. The Emperor Group started to glance at him.
His hard work and of course with the help of Azumane began to bear sweet fruit. In the view of the common man, then this moment is the best achievement in life. The company is getting ahead, earning a lot, and full of luxury.
Is there anything to blame for such an achievement? What needs to be in the moment? What needs to be disputed? Is there anything unsatisfactory? In fact, humans are human. Brainy and resourceful. People always want more and more. You will never be satisfied with what you have earned. Will always fight for the new dream that will arise after the old dream is achieved.
There will always be another dream.
There will always be another hope.
Like Kurenai, this beautiful woman is an ambitious and prestigious figure who will always fight hard in her hard life. He knows how it feels to be hurt.
The internal wounds were not just treated. Deep wounds always leave scars, stifling when remembered. It takes a struggle to cure it, it takes effort to cure it, it takes medicine to cure it. Where is the medicine? It only depends on how his mindset determines the direction and decisions.
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Canada, at 20:08..
Shuhei ordered bitter black coffee and mocca latte at a coffee shop near the main street of the Ottawa daetah. Ordered two kinds of coffee for himself and his Young Master.
After ordering coffee, he went back to his Young Master who was sitting in the visitor's seat close to the glass wall facing directly towards the road.
It's late, but the city of Ottawa isn't dead. There are still many activities, there are still many people passing around here and there. City lights and building lights are lit with various models. The colors add to the wonderful impression tonight.
Even the highlight of the vehicle lights also contributes to its beauty.
Shuhei looked back at his Young Master.
Yudha was still faithful with her gaze, looking out at the glass wall. Those eyes felt empty and thought of something that I knew what it was.
The work and business went through very smoothly. Cooperation projects were also all successfully signed. But Yudha's eyes did not cast a glimmer of satisfaction there. Those eyes look sad?
Is it possible because of that?
With a firm step, Shuheipun approached Yudha. He sat down before Yudha.
Yudha regained his senses when Shuhei pulled the chair in front of her. The sound of the chair woke up his daydream.
"Have you ordered it?" Ask Yudha at last.
"Yes, I've ordered your favorite bitter coffee, Yudha-sama." Answer Shuhei.
"Hm, is that it?"
"Yes. You want to eat something? Here provide pancakes and nuts." Tawar Shuhei's.
"No. I just want to have a bitter coffee." Yudha looked back to the outside of the glass wall.
Shuhei looked back at his Young Master. His attitude today is very different. Calm and talk to him. Very different when it comes to work, the idea of cermelang came out so much like from the mouth of Yudha.
Shortly after, an order of two cups of kopipun came. A friendly servant greeted them. Cue to immediately enjoy the coffee while warm.
Yudha and Shuhei tasted their respective coffees. The warm sensation of approaching heat blends with the distinctive aroma of coffee.
A very pleasant aroma for all coffee addicts.
"Shuhei, any word on Melody?" Ask Yudha. He put his coffee on the shop table.
Shuhei. "No, Yudha-sama."
"Oh. Didn't he send you a message like he used to?"
Shuhei shook his head again. "Miss Melody hasn't sent any message in eight days, Yudha-sama."
"Oh."
"Yes." Yeah."
Yudha went back to enjoying her cup of bitter black coffee. He sipped it slowly. enjoying every 'bitterness' of his coffee. Opium. The bitter taste of coffee is like a porridge for him. Although it tastes very bitter, he likes it very much and is always addicted to drinking it again and again.
For a moment his brain traveled to the past. Not to remember the story with Yura, the death of the father, the agreement with the grandfather, or the story with Melody. That's not.
Then what is the past that Yudha is currently thinking about?
Don'tlaugh! It will be very unimportant to tell. What is clear, according to the facts of his mind, Kazehaya Yudha was thinking about coffee!
A coffee?
Yes, coffee! Coffee that became his candle, coffee that he often enjoyed almost every day. His favorite sugarless bitter coffee.
When did he start drinking coffee? Remember when he first tasted coffee? Why does he like his bitter taste so much? Wouldn't many people prefer sweetness? Why is he different?
Yudha looked back at the coffee. I have drunk half more. There was the rest of the coffee forming a circular stroke in his cup.
Yudha then held his chest.
"It feels bitter."
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"Young Master, you don't understand how you feel right now. Know You? You are missing Miss Melody."