MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage

MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
The Fiancee Night


The atmosphere in the main living room of the Kazehaya residence was quite crowded and warmed up. Melody can be good enough to blend in with the new family candidate. In fact, Mikan's mother who he thought was fierce and sorry, like the mothers of evil prospective in-laws in soap operas can actually be very good to him.


Ms. Mikan offered her a soft cake with a very delicious strawberry flavor. Amazingly, the delicious cake was handmade by Mikan's mother.


"I can cook, but I can't cook complicated things like this. I can only cook noodles, cook rice, fry eggs, and make simple vegetables. Is Mikan's mom going to give me a cooking test? What if I don't graduate? What if this match is cancelled? Where the money has been used to pay off the debt again. What to pay this family? Well, I'm not calm..." Inner Melody.


Although not calm, but the pleasure of the cake can make it fly. Come on, he knows, it's just.


"Oishi.."


Oishii: Delicious.


"Melody, you seem to know Grandpa's granddaughter? Grandpa's so happy that you guys know each other." Grandpa Wijaya's


"..." - ".Melody fell silent. Twittered with his mind. Dissolve the tongue with the cake.


"Melody?" Call Grandpa Wijaya.


All eyes were on Melody. Even Yudha has eyes. Look at that, his future wife daydreams in a style that she thinks is very strange. Smiling while staring at the air.


"What's he thinking? Did he see the lookout in this house?"


Okay, Yudha made a vague conclusion. Ignore it, Yudha was just curious.


"Melody!" Grandpa Wijaya raised the volume of his voice. And bingo, Melody awakens from her daydream.


"Ah? Uh, yes Grandpa, what's up?" Melody asked quite a sigh. He cursed himself who could daydream while being like this.


"Have you known Yudha before? You guys don't seem to be strangers when you meet." Grandpa Wijaya repeated her question.


"Em, yes, the cake.." Answer Melody briefly.


"We're one campus." Said Yudha chimed in on Melody to agree to it.


Melody was back in disbelief. Many thoughts decorate the minimal brain capacity. It is difficult to string together and choose the right word for a situation like this.


Grandpa Wijaya's grandson is Kazehaya Yudha? The prince of the famous campus?


Yudha is her future husband?


Is this his imagination? Is he dreaming? Please wake him up!


"It's good that you know each other. Well then, tonight you're gonna have an engagement party!" Grandpa Wijaya said suddenly.


Sontak made the whole living room shocked.


A fiancee? Later tonight?


"Grandfather!"


"Dad! Isn't it too fast? Let them get closer to themselves first. Let them know each other." Reject the delicate mother of Yudha.


Mikan Kazehaya.


"They know each other, Mikan. No need to know anymore!"


Oh my God, what kind of surprise is this? Why is everything decided in the very near future? Not even 2 hours Melody chatted with Kazehaya family members, but later tonight had to undergo an engagement procession?


Hoe, can a rich man really do something like this?


The magic! It's magic! No way!


Are power and wealth that great?


"What about my mother, Cake?" Ask Melody. He chose to surrender. He was tired of fighting with his brain.


"You don't have to worry! Grandpa's people told your mother, and your mother agreed. Later grandfather people will also pick up your mother" said Grandpa Wijaya.


"Huh?"


And yes, incredible power. Was this planned in advance? Why is it so fast and so fast? Isn't there another possibility, for example, Melody did not accept the proposal and chose to apologize and run away?


Grandpa Wijaya is very difficult to predict.


"Then, Yudha, take Melody around the house to let her know what this looks like!" Said Grandpa Vijaya who without any rejection from Melody, Yudha, and Yudha's mother.


"Alright Cake, I'll accompany Melody around." Yudha.


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"I'm sure this is all Grandpa's been planning for a long time. Hah, I lost again to grandfather. Grandpa was always one step faster. I should have known how Grandpa was." Inner Yudha.


"I just thought about it. I got another unexpected surprise! I know this match. But, I am very confident in this grandfather with my decision and Yudha's. Didn't grandfather think that I or Yudha would escape this matchmaking event? It could be, right? While it may be possible that grandfather will deploy all his spies or make a splashy news broadcast on all the television stations on earth, it could happen. How can an engagement be held for less than a day? I know, grandfather is in charge, but still this is hard to reason, unless grandfather has been preparing for a long time. I don't know, why am I so dizzy like this?" Inner Melody.


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"Other times if you want to meet someone important, wear a tidier outfit! You will get a good impression of your appearance. I'm sure you're the right woman for Yudha, my only child. You can call me 'mom' because I expected it. Doesn't the name 'mother' in the family sound warmer?" Mother Yudha said subtly.


Hearing her mother Yudha's words made Melody's heart feel warm. All his negative thoughts towards his mother Yudha seemed to be gone. He realized, his mother Yudha is a loving figure just like his mother. He knew from the shady glare of the eyes emitted by Mikan's mother Yudha.


"Didn't Melody look plain and natural with such an appearance? An old granny like me can see her beauty naturally." Grandma Chiyo said.


Yudha tried hard to hold back the laughter. Melody bowed awkwardly, Grandpa Wijaya laughed crisply, Yudha/Mikan's mother also tried to hold back the laughter.


Could the Melody I said look plain? A natural? Melody did not end up thinking about how Grandma Chiyo was able to have such thoughts.


"Ma.pardon me." Said Melody who was super embarrassed with a face as red as a boiled crab.


Blame Grandpa Wijaya! Why didn't Grandpa Wijaya give him time to decorate himself? Wasn't half an hour more than enough to make himself better?


Not like this time. No make up, shabby nightgown, flip-flops of different colors. Hah, Melody felt that this moment was her worst performance in public in her entire life!


Exaggerated, but it's true.


"This house seems to be warming up.." Inner Mikan.


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Later if I write Yudha ma'am, suddenly use the name Mikan, it's the same.. Don't confuse. There will be a lot of players in my story.