MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
Flashback Version Mikan 4

Normal time...

Talks between his son-in-law and his father-in-law are still ongoing. Talking about the story of the past is fact and history, while the future is a dream and a fantasy. Two different age people discuss both. Namu, the story of the past that currently still dominates the conversation.

The story of the past is the reason for the life that takes place today and tomorrow, the past of the future.

"You want to ask about Kurenai, right?" Guess Mikan.

Melody was shocked because her mother-in-law could guess the contents of her head, her mother-in-law could guess what she wanted to ask, her mother-in-law could guess what made her most curious.

Regarding the appearance of Kurenai in the middle of the love story of his mother and father-in-law who he thought was very romantic as if it felt impossible to be 'infiltrated' by others.

For Mikan herself, seeing Melody hesitating when she wanted to act certainly had a reason and she knew what that reason was. Because of the past stories he experienced with Yoga, Kurena was the one who inscribed sharp, deep, pitch black scratches, and was difficult to remove. It was Kurena who made the story of the past so very complicated and as if the pain was endless.

The past carries deep wounds. The past brings revenge. The past that brings unrequited karma. Still spinning around in his circle. Turning, turning, turning as if it had no borders and no ends.

Making yourself very frustrated because until now, even this moment the circle of karma has not ended. He was trying hard to cut it off, but the karma continued to fall on Yudha, Melody, and Alvin.

As a parent and in-law to his son-in-law, Melody, he did not close his eyes, he was not stupid just to live without thinking. He knew what was happening right now where his story with Yoga and Kurenai was repeating itself. He knows that Alvin has deep feelings for Melody.

But what is different is how fate is positioned at this time. Where Alvin is the same as himself, loving very sincerely but not getting a reply.

Aye?

Isn't it telling me that she and Yoga love each other so much? Isn't the love story that took place during high school and college also very sweet? He dates Yoga to the beach, to an amusement park, to a shopping center, or a cheap one at the library. Sweet, right? Then why is it like this? His feelings on Yoga are unrequited?

It was just the conclusion of a story that he would reveal in a moment.

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FLASHBACKS

MIKAN'S POV

My college life is nearing its end. Kak Yoga has graduated and is now working at his family-owned company, the mighty Emperor Group, which is now a well-known business giant in Japan in the field of property and construction.

Kak Yoga became very busy and could rarely take the time to be with me. It's okay for me, I know how busy he is in the office. I also had an internship at Emperor Group during PKL at that time. In addition to the rest hours, it is difficult to relax. I vomited several times due to fatigue and excessive stress. I couldn't even finish my PKL on schedule. It should be a month, but I can only afford three weeks.

Evil indeed, I was facilitated because I was the future son-in-law of the owner of the company I was apprenticed to. To the other students, I apologize. Sorry for breaking these rules and injustice.

Okay back to my story and sister Yoga, because she was busy, I became unable to meet her as well as I used to when I was in school or college. In fact, for the time being, I rarely get messages from him. At least he'll reply the next day. Yes, it's okay, the important thing is to reply. Sometimes send a message morning, the night the stone gets a reply.

And it lasted quite a long time for about half an year. Maybe someone said if it was a short time or excessive in my attitude in handling it. But I am also an ordinary woman who is drunk by love. I was young and longed for a sweet story full of lope-lope shades, flowers, and pink backgrounds.

Don't tell me I'm weird! I don't accept it because I'm sure if you're in love, then you'll also show an attitude that's not much different from me.

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After six months of me and her lack of communication, did our relationship improve after that because it was difficult to communicate again?

The answer is NO! NOT AT ALL!

I don't know what's going on. But all I know is that my relationship with Kak Yoga is getting worse. It's worse than straining my relationship with him when I hear that we're being betrothed.

Really, I don't understand why it's like this. Why should it happen again even though I had hoped more of our relationship would improve during high school at that time.

The more days it becomes harder.

Hah, I'm tired too if I text her too much. Thought I was too over in response to something. I also have self-respect. No matter how much I love her, but if I'm the only one fighting for her, it hurts.

Maybe we should break first. I will enjoy other things and love myself more first. I hope that if I do this, I will become more mature in the face of many things in the future.

Oh yeah, I just remembered that today I had to pick up Orion at the airport. The boy eventually returned to Japan. As the person who had been with her since childhood, when the old breakup was like this, I became very much missed by her.

Uhh, is she as handsome as the photo?

It's been a long time...

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And yes, by spending about half a million to the airport by taxi, I was waiting at the exit of Narita International airport.

Japan's international flights were largely handled by Narita International Airport, formerly known as New Tokyo International Airport until 2004. Later in 2010, Haneda Airport also opened international flights. If the two airports are combined, Japan will have the 3rd largest airport system in the world after New York City and London.

The airport that I think always amazes me with the architectural design of the building. I've always wondered how people with this woman work, draw and take into account the frame of the building. His imagination and inspiration came from nowhere. Aaah, hopefully my son will be an architect. Even if he wasn't an airport-class architect or a skyscraper, as long as he could make his own home, I would already be proud of him.

Hm, if I put my son into an architect school, would I be a parent who is too imposing a will on his son?

I'm not a parent yet, I've done it myself. Gosh darn. Graduate first, get married, and have a few kids after! Work? Of course I will work too!

Get over my imagination! I need to see Orion!

"Mine!" Call a woman I know well. I have memorized his voice. She is Kazehaya Chiyo, my future father-in-law.

"Aunt Chiyo, how are you. It's been a while?" My broom. I also showed off my best smile.

"You haven't played home in a long time. Is your college assignment so busy that it's hard for you to visit me?" Ask Aunt Chiyo.

I just grimaced and smiled as best I could.

The problem is not just busy with college assignments, in fact I have entered the final semester which is busy with thesis and thesis reports. But there are also other things that I can not tell Aunt Chiyo, especially about my relationship with Kak Yoga.

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Aunt Chiyo is no longer abroad when Orion is able to live independently. He would only visit Orion when the boy could not return to Japan.

And I forgot something that was supposed to be important even though I tried to shake it off.

There is Kak Yoga who accompanies Aunt Chiyo in picking up Orion. If uncle Wijaya seems impossible because the office routine that has certainly made Uncle Wijaya as founder and CEO of Emperor Group was very busy.

Why am I like this? Isn't what I do always looking for her when she's busy and ignoring me? Now that he's in front of me, I should feel happy, right? Finally after a long time we could meet. However, my physique was not in line with my thinking.

Bodo..

I just want to see my sweet little sister, Orion. I'd take her out to eat ramen at our subscription place when we were kids.

After all, sister Yoga also did not take the initiative to ask what cake to me. Yeah, well, why do I care, right?

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I was facing the far exit of the airport in front of me. Focused my eyes on looking for a handsome young man who was smaller than me.

There ain't?

He said it's arrived?

Why so long? Hasn't the American plane arrived? I listened to it from the sound of the airport announcement.

Maybe go to the toilet first?

Don't tell me he still can't pee in the plane toilet? Haha. If yes, then I will laugh.

"Think of me not-no huh? I know you must have done it!" A male voice sounded in my ear.

I realize that in front of me is currently standing a male figure wearing sunglasses, brown hair, and very fashionable with his clothes. Jeans and baseball hodie.

He looked at me from behind his sunglasses.

Dare ka ano otoko?

Who is this guy?

"Forget me?" He opened his black glasses. I immediately shouted.

"ORIO?" My toot.

He's nodding. I hugged him very tightly. Oh my God, I really don't recognize him.

We release the hugging. I looked at Aunt Chiyo and apologized for reacting too much. He said it's okay because Orion and I haven't seen each other in a long time.

I just smiled as Orion alternately hugged her mother and sister.

"You're so different, Orion! Since when have you been this high? I'm even just you now! What are you eating abroad anyway? You're also getting good-looking and athletic. Did you go to the gym?" Tanoa stop.

I still never thought Orion's change would be this dramatic. I swear to what, he's getting very handsome. He is also taller than Yoga.

"If my brother can get more handsome and you're getting prettier, why do I have to look so blurry just like my face got lumpir when we went to catch a little frog sewakyu we were in elementary school?" Orion's smile was interspersed with laughter from us.

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As time passed, during Orion in Japan, I became less lonely. Me and him always go to play together and around the city to visit interesting places and good food.

My days became more colorful after Orion came to comfort me. For a moment I forgot my problem with Yoga.

In fact, he didn't say anything to me either. Not by sending me any more messages. It's been a long time, he's been like this. Yeah, well, I didn't send him a message either, I don't have anything to talk to.

And all just passed.

Until one day, suddenly uncle Wijaya made Kak Yoga as his heir and CEO Emperor Group.

I who know nothing can be surprised and do not understand I have to act how. The thing is, all this time I'm not beside Yoga, he didn't tell me this either.

Just considered maybe not, a snot child has not graduated from college like me will definitely only interfere in his eyes. I had an incomplete internship for a month, what else with more in-depth business dealings, right? So the point is I'm not an important person who can understand his world full of business and opportunities or opportunities.

Obviously I don't understand. But one thing was certain, after hearing the news, it felt like many things had changed. Many things are not the same as before. It was like entering the ocean near the south pole, where it cooled even though it was only on its surface.

What happened to the Kazehaya family and the Emperor Group actually?

What have I missed?

Am I not the future son-in-law of the Kazehaya family?

Why don't I recognize this family?

It feels very foreign. This cold made me feel uncomfortable. I became unsettled.

The Kazehaya family is a warm family. A family that is filled with happiness and laughter every day by its residents.

But what happened anyway?

I don't want to say rude and informal, but this irritates me because pseudo becomes so confused and out of control.

WHAT THE HELL IS THAT, HUH?

I need to collect my life first before I swallow everything raw without supervision. I don't want to make any more wrong decisions.

But what I am...

Looks like I just lost a valuable thing that I've been guarding for a long time.

I cried to find myself sleeping undressed with Sis Yoga.

THE END OF FLASHBACK.

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"I-mom? Su-really?" Melody asked nervously and in disbelief.

Mikan just nodded.