MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
Dating 2
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yudha and Melody arrived at Sankaien Garden.
Sankeien is a traditional Japanese-style garden and has a distinctive design. For people who want to find a garden that has a typical traditional style building it never hurts to visit this Yokohama Sankeien. There are many historical buildings similar to other buildings in cities such as Kyoto.
This park was only opened to the public in 1958, which was once a private park of a prominent family at that time. Like other kingdoms, this Sankeien ruler also made his own garden for his own family to enjoy.
Naturally because they need exclusivity and distinction with society in general. The attraction of this park is the number of beautiful flowers and a pity to miss
In addition to enjoying all the beauty that exists, visitors can also enjoy the excitement of drinking Japanese-style tea made by the best tea chefs.
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“Huwaa. The tree has turned yellow. Some of the branches only.” Melody said shortly after getting out of the car.
“If we come in spring or hot will be another story.”
“But momoji is also beautiful, I like it.”
Momoji: Yellowing the leaves in autumn.
Yudha took out their luggage, like a suitcase filled with clothes. They both plan to stay. Even Yudha had booked a room well in advance.
After college ended, got the best title and cumlaude, the grandfather gave a holiday gift for him with Melody. He chose Yokohama. The reason is because it is not too far from Tokyo and certainly not rame.
Yokohama is a much larger city than Tokyo, it should be very crowded, but there is a natural mountain side, just like Kyoto. The road to the destination is also not too crowded, he can teach Melody to ride a car. Like this afternoon, for example.
Apparently, Melody quickly learned as well.
“Your back still hurts?” Ask Melody.
He felt guilty for slapping Yudha's back very hard. Women are very sensitive to weight. Yudha should understand!
“Don't you be a real man, Melody? Your punch hurts so much.”
“Yang is right! If I were a man, you'd realize it when we..." 😖
"🙄"
"Arrgghh, stop joking, Yudha!” Melody sauntered away from Yudha towards the inn.
"You started, why are you upset? You're weird." Mumbled Yudha.
Traditional Japanese rural accommodation is in front of the eyes. Artistic and beautiful. Old Japanese style accommodation is the best!
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After berberes, the two of them immediately took a bath to eliminate body odor and sweat. Then enjoy a special traditional Japanese dinner first. They also enjoy drinking the famous green tea.
The night was getting late, at 08:23 p.m., they both sat outside the inn with a warm fire burning.
A special meal requested by guests, Melody was eager to enjoy the ketela bakar. Melody even brought in a lot of marsmellows. People say, bake marsmellow is very tasty. Melody would love to try it.
“Oisshiii. Chou oishii. So yummy. Ne Yudha, should we do it at home sometime? I want to see grandfather fascinated with the delicacy of burnout!”
“By also.”
Suddenly the expression of the grandfather's alay while enchanted to enjoy the burning ketela appeared in Yudha's mind. Yes, even if it's impossible.
Oisshii: Delicious.
Chou oishii: It's delicious.
They both enjoyed the burning. The natural sweetness of the ketella is very tasty. The smell of charcoal and a little charred adds its own flavor. Traditional food is unique and unforgettable. Especially being eaten with such warmth. Like just making memories.
No, I'm saying there's no time to do something like this.
“You know about me and Alvin?” Ask Yudha.
"..." - ".Melody just nodded. Did Yudha really want to talk to her?
“I don't really understand how the mother's relationship with Kurenai's mother, which is clear when I find out Alvin is my brother, I feel very happy. Grandpa refused to admit it. Kazehaya was always selfish huh.”
“...” Very selfish. Think Melody. Otherwise he wouldn't have been the daughter-in-law of the Kazehaya family. The point is.
“I agreed to marry you because grandfather was willing to acknowledge Alvin as Kazehaya's blood. Are you angry because of this fact?”
Honest Yudha. He was prepared with Melody's anger.
Melody's face looked serious. He observed his grilled marsmellow being roasted by a bonfire in front of him. He flipped through it in a twisting motion.
So the point is he's a 'goods' betting game between Yudha and Vijaya's grandfather?
“I have no right to that, Yudha. I accepted your grandfather's proposal because of that 100 million. You know for yourself, right? Economic problems ensnared my family at the time. I don't want to lie about this. After all, it started because of a business wedding. We benefit from each other's wishes.” Answer Melody. He smiled smirk.
“True also.” Yudha understands Melody's position.
“Ne Yudha, don't you want to talk about your scandal in the media? I think it'll get worse if you let it. Your good name will be tainted.” Melody wants to talk about this.
“If you believe me, then I don't mind.”
“Haiishhh. Don't you take that matter lightly. If I were Amamiya-san, I would ask for an explanation! He's an artist. It's easy to get the public spotlight.”
Melody can only knit in the heart. But he did not know what Yudha and Yura were doing behind him. In Paris, the hugging photo was quite disturbing. Yudha did not say that while in Paris she would meet Yura.
He wanted to know all that, but his mouth refused to say. He couldn't ask more.
“You worried about it?” Ask Yudha.
“Of course, I just had trouble sleeping because I thought about it. I'm sure he feels the same way. What if he gets mind stress? He's a lot of work, Yudha. What if this adds to the burden? Women also have feelings.”
Melody was too worried about others.
“Then what about yourself? You're a woman too, right? Just like her.”
Yudha turned to Melody who was beside her.
Melody lifted her marshmallow from the fire. He blew it slowly.
”Aaaa.” Melody thrust her burnt marsmellow at Yudha.
Yudha was not sure of the sweetness of the grilled marsmellow, Melody was seen whistling to force her to eat it, she ate the grilled marsmellow a little.
“Manis.” Yudha frowned at the sign of dislike.
“Don't get over, swallow!”
Yudhapun. He had a little trouble, could not bear the sweetness of the marshmellow.
Melody then ate the rest.
“Jawwabb, Mmel-Low-dhyhmm.”
Yudha's voice sounded funny while talking while eating. Is Yudha being impatient? At least eat the food first. Only one small bite, but it felt full in Yudha's mouth.
Hates sweet taste, right?
Melody swallowed the grilled marsmellow with great difficulty. It feels so dry in the throat. He then drank his warm tea to relieve his throat.
“You married me, you bought this to me. You also gave me a lot of money. I'm lucky, right? What do I expect from this marriage, Yudha? You've given me so much. What can I demand more from you? Do I have that right? The stupid question is, who am I to you? I'm just a new person in your life.”
“You are my wife!”
Eh?