MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
Phase Stages
"Innaa Lillahi Wainna Illaihi Raji’un"
May God forgive all sins and receive the Charity of our Brothers worship:
DIDI PRASETYO A.K DIDI KEMPOT
May you give patience and fortitude to the families left behind.
- May 5, 2020
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Alvin residence..
Kurenai enjoyed his morning tea with a smile. This beautiful woman really loves tea. He often travels the world just to fulfill his ambition on tea. Amazingly, he could even recognize the origin of the tea just by sniffing the smell alone.
Among the teas that Kurenai has tasted, he likes green tea or Ryokucha in Japanese. Green tea is a tea leaf that is picked and then heated and processed so as not to undergo fermentation. Although the raw material is the same as other teas that are like black tea (kocha), the taste becomes very different due to the low fermentation rate.
Kurenai took a sip of the smell from his warm tea. The smell he liked. Like aromatherapy, so calming.
Slowly, he drank the tea.
"Green tea is a type of hojicha. The tea leaves are heated to a high temperature, in other words, roasted to leave a scent. By baking, the caffeine in it evaporates so that the bitter and sour taste is almost not tasted. That way, this tea can produce a clear taste. The taste I like so much." Mumbled.
Kurenai several times poured back the tea he had already drunk. The feeling that makes it addictive. A feeling that makes him able to release all the longings that whack his mind.
Yes, he remembered very clearly how all his longing began. It all starts from one source. Alvin's Dad.
Kazehaya Yoga's.
The one he loved so much. The one he loved so much. Kazehaya Yoga is a figure that affects her life. He missed this figure to the point of making him helpless.
Remember tea, remember Kazehaya Yoga.
Tea does have its own story between itself and the late Kazehaya Yoga.
There used to be a story where two ordinary human beings were met in a simple way and fell in love because of the snares of sincerity. Love flows without being blocked. Controlling blind desires. Against everything in the name of love.
"Yoga-san, the aroma of this hojicha tea is still the same. Hasn't changed. Like when we both enjoyed it together. We talk and talk about many things. We laugh and fall in love. Ne, do you know? I came back even if you forbid me. Sorry.."
Yoga used to ask him to stay away from the Kazehaya family, especially Vijaya's grandfather. The problems in the past were very strange. Very complicated and difficult to simplify.
"Alvin is big. Our hearts, the fruit of our love. He had been suffering for a long time, but he chose to try to be happy in his own way. I'm not willing, I won't let it be like that. I want Alvin to be happy!"
Kurenai wants Alvin to be the main King of the Emperor Group!
That is his ambition at the moment and he is willing to do whatever way he can to achieve his dream, despite the way he is doing it full of intrigue and cunning.
"Yura is no longer useful. That girl is too stupid for me to use. Alright, let the public opinion judge that great Young Master. I still have big plans... Well Great Lord Wijaya, let's play to an even more difficult level!"
Kurenai smiled meaningfully.
"Alvin, I'm sorry, but this is what's best for you."
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"Lord, when will you be back?" Ask Aron.
"Lusa. How's Melody doing?"
"Miss Melody's in the hospital."
"What's? How could that happen? Didn't Yudha take good care of him? That brat really tested my limits of patience."
"Miss is pregnant, sir.."
"really?"
OK, Aron heard a pretty 'farcical' voice change from his Great Lord. OOC or very out of character from the figure of a Kazehaya Wijaya who is notoriously loud, assertive, and arrogant. In fact, all 'grandfathers' are the same, it could be so other if it concerns a new breed in his family lineage.
Aron also knew, this was also part of the grand plan of Vijaya's grandfather.
"Protect him no matter what. Do you understand that in the future there will be many problems coming?"
"Yes I understand, sir. I'm willing to put up my life to fence this family."
"I'm sorry, Aron. But this is supposed to be.."
"No sir, this is my destiny."
"Thank you, Aron. Thank you very much."
"I'll always follow you."
Grandpa Wijaya had high hopes for him. A thank you from a person who does not need 'small' help from him gives his own energy to him. He understood the happiness of being tucked in between. There was pride in his heart. Aron promised, he would not betray Vijaya's grandfather.
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Korea..
Grandpa Wijaya turned off his phone. He stared at the towering buildings from the balcony of his hotel room. Buildings of various models that claw the Korean sky. It looks very strong and challenges nature. There is no power that can challenge God.
Grandpa Wijaya withdrew her smile. There are many flavors that he received today. Annoyed and happy fighting to control his soul. He was upset because of Yudha's stupidity, he was happy because his grandson managed to make Melody pregnant with the next generation of Kazehaya.
He knows that being happy for now is not fully deserved. There will be something big going on in the future or maybe even in the very near future. Like a time bomb that could explode at any moment. When that comes, he must be ready to install the body to protect his beloved family.
Feeling self-conscious at a young age. His strength also gradually began to weaken. He is no longer as fit as he once was. His great legs also began to melt, beginning to show a real protest of activity beyond the level of ability. But even so, there was one thing that was not extinguished from him. A determination that is still as strong as ever.
"My promise will soon be paid off, Hadinata.."
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The Kazehaya International Hospital.. Melody's room..
Melody slowly opened her eyes. The smell of medicine was so pungent on his nose. Stranger smell, hospital smell. He raised his left hand. There was an infusion hose attached to the back of his left hand. True, small droplets are seen rising above the drip gallows.
His head still felt very dizzy. The computer wants to explode. Not to mention the torn body that felt so limp. The body temperature is still warm above normal.
And just as Melody wanted to feel the calmness, Yudha was seen sitting cross-legged beside her.
Melody saw the sunlight so sharply from the window of her room. He had been unconscious since last night, what does it mean that Yudha waited for him all that time?
“You want to sit? I'll help you.” Yudha tried to help Melody sit down. But his hand was patted by Melody.
“No need! I can do it myself!”
Yudha did not reply to Melody's words and cold treatment. He will be more careful and patient in responding to every word that comes out of his wife's mouth.
Melody then tilted her back to Yudha. “Go home, you must be so tired!”
“I'll accompany you here.”
Melody no longer had much energy to argue with Yudha. He was already exhausted with this fatigue. All of these things will go to the next stage.
“I've thought about it, Yudha.”
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“Come we're divorced!”