
This afternoon, Melody received a phone call from her grandfather-in-law who is currently overseas. Melody felt sorry for her grandfather-in-law, was old but still had to go back and forth abroad because of business affairs. Within a week, Wijaya's grandfather can go abroad 2 times. Grandma Chiyo who did not have the heart and often accompanied Grandpa Wijaya.
“Grandpa?”
Ask Melody.
“Your voice is raucous, you've been crying? Because Yudha?”
Grandpa Wijaya asked him back.
“Just a little unwell, Cake.”
“Kakek will be back in Japan soon and clean up all the problems that occurred. Grandpa's business in Korea is done. You know, it's really hard for you, Melody. But, grandfather please, whatever it is, trust grandfather!”
Melody looked confused, but indeed her grandfather-in-law was trustworthy, right? You see, his grandfather gave him a lot of money for debt repayment, not to mention the others as well. He even received a certificate of ownership of one of the luxury villas in Akita.
What is trust for? Inwardly, Melody did not understand the direction of the grandfather's conversation. Just diiyain.
“Be careful when going home later, Cake.”
“Iya. Don't quarrel with Yudha!”
Yudha again. Yudha.
“I-iya, Cake.”
Just now she had a fight with Yudha, no, almost every day even she had a fight with her husband who was not the sheath.
He didn't have to tell all his problems to Grandpa Wijaya, did he? He did not want to worry anymore.
“If you don't want to lose to Amamiya, you can fight him too. Use it the same way she does, you're not a shrewd woman, Melody. Grandfather knows, because you are the choice of grandfather.”
Again, what the hell is Grandpa talking about? Does that mean the grandfather knows the problems he is facing and his grandfather is trying to encourage? Or is it a solution? Being smart? Fight with the same thing? Cunningly? Two-faced? Or evil?
“I, I'm just trying to keep supporting Yudha, Kek.”
Aye, right? He still supports Yudha, right? Still equate his stance like the other day before the last incident lately?
“Supporting without believing it is useless, Melody. Your faith is a strength to Yudha. The boy looks cold, but he's actually very fragile.”
Fragile?
A Yudha?
The raven guy who had such a face was a fragile figure? Lion's face, hellokitty heart? Is that what Grandpa Wijaya meant?
Indeed Melody wanted to laugh, only she paused because it would be impolite in front of Grandpa Wijaya. But since he often quarreled with Yudha, he began to think a lot.
Fragile huh?
A Yudha who can be fragile as well.
It was possible that the grandfather who could not judge further how his grandson was.
However, if he looks into the life story of Yudha, he can only conclude that Yudha is a very strong and strong figure.
Died father since childhood, raised in a strict family, had a brother who he loved but did not recognize, trying to get recognition for his brother by exchanging his happiness. Yudha is indeed worthy of the title as a true warrior. It's just that Melody just found out that Yudha chose herself only for the sake of Alvin's recognition as Kazehaya's blood.
She can what? That fact is quite painful, even though he married Yudhapun also because of money.
Right anyway. Getting married without love was Yudha's choice.
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Melody chatted a lot over the phone with her grandfather. Grandpa Wijaya gave a lot of advice about life problems to him. It felt, even though it was only the grandfather-in-law, but Melody felt that she could find the figure of a grandfather inside Wijaya's grandfather.
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Currently, Melody had just finished soaking in Onsen not far from the city park. Ayane recommended it.
Really, the warmth of the water that is able to repel the cold that is imprisoning. The brain feels fresher, the burden of the wound disappears a little.
Ayane tells Yudha that she keeps telling him to come to Yura's birthday party. Sure enough, as he looked at his own phone, there were so many incoming calls and messages from Yudha that were the same content.
It was no problem not to come to Yura's birthday party, he just felt angry because Yudha did not say sorry about what had happened last night.
“Ya?”
“I'm reluctant to read the news, but saying I'm barren is very painful huh?”
Melody pointed out the title of the news she had read on her phone.
"..." - ".Ayane read the headline.
“I'm not an artist, but why is the public so curious about my story? I am indeed from the lower classes, different castes from Yudha, but do they have the right to judge me like this?"
"Of course it's not entitled, Miss."
"They're always just fine. ’It turns out that Yudha's Wife the Heir to the Throne Kazehaya was a Man of the Lower Caste’... ‘This Distinguishes Yura with Melody-Wife Yudha’... ‘His formula before Crash, Yura with Yudha’.... Could it be because of the work they did together? Why in the lower column is there an opinion if I seem to make Yudha not at home and choose to be with Amamiya-san? Huhh... Public is cruel huh?”
Ngeny Melody.
Ngenes (in Javanese): Malang.
“Nona Melody need not respond too much to public opinion. They write news to pay for. Miss is indeed in an unfortunate position, but they just don't know how the real life of the lady is. We're the ones around the lady who knows it best." Ayane tried to strengthen Melody.
"Yes too.."
"Disregard it, Miss! From this moment on, Miss think of yourself. Don't get sick again!”
Actually Melody thought, why is she more often discussed when her husband's case is much more excited. Really, he was very upset because he was compared to Yura.
Sure enough, he clearly lost!
From the economic caste alone is clearly defeated, why should he be faced with physical form, dress, makeup?
No woman likes to be compared!
Melody tidied her bath kimono. He then glanced at his cellphone which had sounded a few times. Still same. It's the same guy who's been calling him since this morning.
Die, call again. Up to over 30 calls that Melody ignored. Feeling annoyed that Yudha was not tired of calling her, she finally raised the call.
“What?”
Without a friendly greeting, Melody immediately showed her annoyance.
“Finally you returned my call.”
Yudha.
"..."
"You can come, right?" Yudha's voice softened. Melody did not expect that Yudha would lower her tone so that she would be willing to come to Yura's birthday party.
“Alright, I'll come to Amamiya-san's birthday party.”
“I'll pick you up exactly at 19.00 later.”
Truthfully Yudha was curious about Melody who changed her mind after a whole day of refusing her invitation to attend Yura's invitation.
“No need, let's meet at Amamiya-san's house. Ayane-nee will take me. Don't try to refute my wishes, if you do, even if you prostrate or slap me, I WILL NEVER WANT TO COME!”
Melody said loudly.
Yudha held her anger across there. Melody grew more and more courageous against him. “Stop threatening your husband, Melody!”
“I'm not threatening you, Yudha. I was just warning you!”
“You're still mad about last night? Look, I'll never apologize for what I did! We're married and I'm entitled to it!”
Yudha was provoked by her emotions.
“You're a bad person!”
“Whatever you say!”
Click. tuut. tuttt.
Melody squeezed her phone and wanted to slam it hard - though it didn't. He really appreciates the gift of people, this phone is one of them. Yudha gave him, though he was angry with Yudha, but he would not spoil his valuables.
"If you were expecting my presence, you shouldn't have raped me last night! You think my body's okay? You depraved husband, selfish, grumpy, lunatic, begging to be beaten!" Melody murmur.
Ayanee pulled her smile. His Young Master's wife this one has a unique aura that makes it easy to be happy people around her.
"Miss is coming?" Ask Ayane.
"of course! I have to make a calculation!" Answer Melody steady.