MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage

MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
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SIAALL...


I really want to condemn this stupidity of mine. God, I know I'm not very good at this, but if I'm also careless then it's over. It feels like being useless.


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After I got out of the car, I walked straight to my room. Towards room?


Good and annoying question. I'm lazy to explain. In short, I've reached the campus parking lot, but I forgot to take my accounting. Well loh. That killer lecturer will definitely kill me. Errata. I mean, value.


Trouble I get a good impression, will be destroyed instantly if I make trouble. That killer lecturer has always been my nightmare. If only there were no accounting courses. Hix. 😭 I must have been the happiest student on the face of this earth.


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Ahhhh. Awake, awake! I'm at the door of the room.


L'm..


I try to take a breath and breathe it out slowly.


I covered both my hands. I pray that Yudha has gone to the office. Aminn.


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I slowly held the door handle. A soft voice sounded. Chequek. Door tebuka. I entered slowly as if to settle down. I put a mode on my eyes. My eyes are good at watching. Ready to detect the presence of Yudha in the room.


Front, right side, left side, straight, oblique, and back and forth.


Shiiii. Yudha is not!


I took my foot to the dresser not far from the bed. On the table was clearly my accounting job.


I immediately took on my accounting duties. I also make sure that the many sheets are indeed the work of my accounting task.


Two sheets, three sheets, two sheets. I checked one by one. Really, no mistake, it's my accounting job.


Butbut wait.


Number 8, number 13, number 14 already filled?


As I recall, I couldn't fill it last night. I'm sure of that, I even left space on the numbers that I haven't finished the answer to. It's too hard for me. I've been nauseous with just a count of failing last night.


Huwaa. The writing is very neat. There's even an explanation. Very detailed.


Who's filling it?


Ayane-nee's? Shuhei-san is? I shook my head. I didn't meet Shuhei-san yesterday. As for Ayane-nee, she couldn't have gotten into this room without my permission. Besides, I've been determined to do it myself without Ayane-nee's help.


Then who's working on it?


Hm..


Hm..


Think, Melody!


Hm.. what is it? The Yu-Yudha?


Could be anyway.


So he's the one who helped me complete my accounting assignment? When did he work on it? When I fall asleep? Or was it just after I left for college?


Wuuuh, why is my cheek so heated up like this huh?


Ioyoyoyoyoyoyoyo. I shook my head again.


It's not my time like this. It's still too complicated anyway. I don't know how I'm gonna deal with it.


I immediately put the sheets of my accounting duties into my bag. I need to get out of my room and go back to college!


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"Melody?" The voice of men calls me.


Yudhah?


God, why is he still in the room? What am I supposed to do? I feel like I'm being caught red-handed. Though this is my room too, why does it feel like I'm like a thief caught stealing?


Apparently, as far as I could avoid, I would still look at him as well. Here's time.


I turned my body around trying to stare at the source of the voice, Kazehaya Yudha, my husband.


"Yes-yes?" I said stutter.


I looked at Yudha. Raven hair, sharp eyes, chest field.


A HEEE? CHEST FIELD?


HALF NAKEDD'S?


DIRECTION OF THE BATHROOM?


JUST SHOWER?


"Is there anything left?" Ask.


I'm nodding.


"Have you taken it?" Ask again.


"It." My answer.


"Oh."


"Yes." Yeah."


"..."


"..."


Tuutttts.


No sound was spoken. Shit, I'm not preparing myself if I have to deal with him right now. Can't be in the conditions that are going on out there. I can't put myself.


"I-I'm leaving du-dulan, jaa."


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I immediately walked away from Yudha. I didn't look back at him. My heart beats a lot faster. It's like a thief caught stealing by the owner.


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Yudha is my husband. Husband matchmaking due to business. Yudha and I have a mission. With us accepting this business wedding, we were equally profitable.


I never thought I'd take it to my wedding, it's my fault. I know, I was wrong if I didn't predict something like this would happen. Business will be difficult if it is associated with feelings. I even shed tears if I deepen it with my feelings.


I don't know why I can feel pain, Yudha is my husband, but I met him as a friend. We even shook hands after we got married.


Friends huh?


I am a new person in the life of Yudha. Yudha has her own story, and so do I. If I mix it with feelings, then my day will be mellow yellow. I'm the cheerful type, but these few days I even daydream. I cry at night. Crying for no reason. What am I crying about?


Yudhah?


Miss dad?


The scandal that Yudha went through?


Or feelings?


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I avoid Yudha . That's true.


I don't know why my body reflexes away from him. I just don't want to meet him face to face. How do I explain it? I told you it was complicated.


Yudha is involved in a scandal with her childhood friend who incidentally is the figure of Yudha's dream woman. I know, Yudha once invited her pretty childhood friend to get married. Although rejected, but I am sure, the model woman is the woman who Yudha really loves using her feelings.


Why am I so sure? My feelings told me.


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Because Yudha was involved in a scandal after Yudha married me, I felt that his wife did not know what to behave like. I feel awkward about the end of it. I was a living witness to how Yudha 'implays' Yura first. Perhaps, I am the only one who knows what Yudha feels like to Yura.


I could not even sleep as Yudha lay beside me.


Yep. Really am. I was up all night. I pretended to be asleep while Yudha was in the room.


It will be very difficult for me to wake up earlier than Yudha if I fall asleep. I must wake up faster than Yudha! I must leave the room before Yudha wakes up!


I have to escape!


Maybe not just pretending, in fact, when Yudha threw herself beside me, I felt my heartbeat ticking more and more. I also felt cold sweat flowing from my temple. Though the room air-conditioned, but in fact I still feel... feel like fear?


Afraid to look directly at Yudha.


All this time I always thought about what I should discuss with Yudha when I met her after the scandal. Do I have to say. Yudha, is that issue true? You have feelings for Yura? You playing behind my back? You're cheating on me?


Come on, who am I? I'm just his business wife. Huh.


Haaah, I am indeed very irresponsible. Just run away. Apparently my imagination is off the mark. Yudha was the one who greeted first, although it was short and not clear at last, no problem. I hope good steps for the future.


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END OF MELODY'S POV