
Tok..
The sound of the room door being knocked. Melody wants to open it, but Mikan says let her open it. Melody is pregnant, her movements are limited. Poor as well, Melody started having trouble getting up or sitting down. Risk of pregnant women.
"Awhile..." Mikan. Mikan opened the door and found Melody's mother, her iron body standing in front of the room. "Tsuchiya-san?" Further.
"Mikan-san is here. I guess where the matter is in the Great Lord's room is not at all." Tsuchiya.
"I miss my daughter-in-law and talk to her a lot. How, did you have lunch?" Ask Mikan.
"It has. There was a menu in the hospital cafeteria with salmon sushi. Jesus, what hospital is this hotel anyway?" Tsuchiya answered without smiling.
"really? I want to eat it!" Mikan likes salmon. Sushi is like that. Just imagining it makes him drool.
"It just so happens that I bought quite a lot..." Tshuchi shows a crackle containing salmon sushi. "You and Melody can eat it together." Added.
Mikan smiled happily. This next day is very understanding. "Huwaahh, this must be very delicious. Thank you, Tsuchiya-san!" Mikan received a crackle containing salmon sushi that Tsuchiya bought. "Let's go in, we're telling a great story!" Bring along.
"Exciting story?" Tsuchiya.
"Yes, about my past and Kazehaya's family."
Tsuchiya stopped stepping. Makes Mikan amazed.
"Tsuchiya-san, what's wrong?" Ask Mikan.
"If you're telling me about Kazehaya's past and her family, it doesn't seem like I deserve to listen to her, does it? Ano, I mean, I'm an outsider who's not directly involved with the Kazehaya family's private affairs." Answer Tsuchiya carefully.
Tsuchiya knew enough of his position. Although he was a member of the Kazehaya family, he felt uncomfortable when it came to getting involved in things like this.
"Forget about the relationship between us, Tsuchiya-san. You are now my friend. Think of this as a friend who wants to confide in his own friend. Ne's? Want huh?" Mikan.
Tsuchiya thought for a moment and agreed. "Alright, Mikan-san... Ah, I mean my friend."
And they smile at each other. Mikan and Tsuchiya have suitable chemistry as friends. They both just hope if it can be found from the beginning, then awkwardness will never exist. The two of them will make a good friendship.
"Mother, it's time. Me and my mother-in-law are talking about your mother-in-law's love story." Melody. "Mom's gonna tell me how you met dad, okay?" Further.
Tsuchiya picked up a chair and placed it near the bed. Melody and Mikan were in bed, while she was sitting on a chair.
"There's nothing exciting about meeting your mom with your dad, Mel. You're not bored with that, are you talking about that? Didn't you tell her so often? Don't tell me you forgot?" Tsuchiya.
"No, ma'am, I love it when you tell me. From the tone of mother's voice, I felt that mother loved father very much." Melody.
"Well, you know, this mother loves your father very much. You are the embodiment of our love!" Tsuchiya.
"Hmm, it seems like my besan has an exciting love story as well. What if I get a little leak?" Sela Mikan who does not want to just be a listener.
"Come on, Mom, tell me a little bit. For the interlude because in a moment, the mother-in-law will tell you something interesting." Melody.
"Come on Tsuchiya-san..." Mikan said with a little teasing. He needs entertainment before his mental hit from the story of the past that makes tightness in the chest. He knew what would happen to him after he told me. Therefore, at this time, he wanted to feel happiness first even if only a little.
Tsuchiya let out a breath. "Haah, okay. I'll tell him. The point is, Melody's dad, Dean, met at the playground. Each of us came in groups. It's just that when we want to ride a reed, we both become the rest that can not be transported by a bird cage that only fit 4 people. Finally, we who were the last queue, inevitably had to enter in the same bird cage, and yes, we also met in the midst of awkwardness because both in the bird cage." Tsuchiya. He endured the shame. Telling something like this with Melody is normal, but this? He was even telling stories with his ironwork.
Look at that, actually, does Mikan have eyes that sparkle just by listening to the story of the past? He looks enthusiastic and curious.
"Romatic... Oh my God, God's destiny is unique... This is if the FTV kadi, then the title is A Matchmaker in the Bianglala Bird Cage." Mikan.
Melody and Tsuchiya immediately laughed. Mikan could have.
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Start with a smile, make everything feel better. However, the story that Mikan was about to tell was the most painful.
Eight years of marriage to Yudha, 7 years of age Yudha and Alvin, Kazehaya Yoga left her forever.
"In my past stories were dominated by gaping wounds. Although there is a lot of happiness. However, this wound was too heart-wrenching and left an incision scar that could not disappear. It's like a hole in the heart that can't be closed back. It's like an incurable wound. Slowly eroding the body and soul. If I am a weak woman, it is certain that I will lose my identity. I must have gone crazy back then... O true me, I'm sorry, you must go back to feeling the wound. I can't stand just enjoying this wound alone. I need a friend to listen to me. I need a friend to strengthen me because for a long time the light of illumination dimmed. I'm ready to tell you all the past from my point of view as Kazehaya Mikan." Inner Mikan.
With the seriousness of Melody and her mother, Tsuchiya-san, the story begins.
FLASHBACKS
MIKAN'S POV
It's been a week that Yudha and I have left home. During this week, Yoga did not contact me at all. Yes, again, it should be.
Actually he still loves me not the hell? Cook him insensitive anyway? I gave him the code, but he didn't seem to notice. Shit, shit, shit. Why am I the one who is the bad guy? I left home despite my legal status as a wife.
I really have to go back!
Even if I am stubborn like this, I still have to face Kak Yoga. But he is my husband. I can't stay like this forever, can I?
This is not the first fight. Everything will improve as it is, just as it has been. Yeah, it'll be like that. I'm certain. Yoga and I can do it.
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What I expected turned out to be wrong. Apparently I'm just overconfident where I believe things will go my way. But look at this moment, I again quarreled with Yoga.
"Are you sure of your decision, Yoga-san?" Ask myself.
"Call me as you normally would, Mikan! I love it when you call me brother." Says kak Yoga.
"We'll soon be strangers, I'm just learning how polite to get used to when in the future, we might just meet again. I hope not, I will soon forget you soon. Orion's coming up this weekend. I can play with Orion and Yudha all night." I said.
"You're not a child anymore! Don't be spoiled like that! We've been through a lot of things, how could you say this harshly?" Kak Yoga's.
"Like protests and lots of snags. Not satisfied? I've always been the one you'll blame as badly as that. You're the one who's gonna leave me with Yudha, should I be the one who's mad? Not drimu!" I said sarcastically.
Piqued.
I'm very upset.
Kak Yoga is like a person who is a coachman, baperan, and likes to irritate. It was he who hurt me and Yudha, why is it that he who is angry is not clear?
What do you try with the luxury items in my room and also this room?
"Mikan. Listen to me first!" Pinta kak Yoga's.
"5 minutes!" I said cold.
"Too little, Mikan!"
"Well, if you don't want to, I won't listen to you either."
"Mine!"
"Sir Yoga!"
I dare to reply to her words. He wears a hard tone, so I can also be much harder than Kak Yoga.
"Mikan, please. Please listen to me!" Pinta Kak Yoga's.
"Yes, let's get the story!" Rough asking.
I saw Yoga take a long breath. After a week of not meeting, instead of getting better, the rope gets worse.
If I am in my position, what should I do?
Fight a few times, split the bed, split the house, when back, uh invited pisahan.
What kind of story plot is that?
Why approached me? Was I always this shit?
Split with Yoga?
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Yoga asked me to sit on the bed. He's got my shoulder. Without me expecting it, he kissed my lips. I slapped her cheek hard.
What the fuck is that?
What do you think I am, huh?"
He was angry with me, he told me to separate. This then? He kissed me!
Crazy one!
Not sane.
Yoga has gone crazy!
I don't need to tell you what happened after that, do I? Too bad, I'm embarrassed to tell it.
Yes, she asked me for rations as a wife who should serve her husband whenever he needs her.
Disgusting.
It's like coercion.
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I cried as hard as I could under my blanket. I was too confused about what I was going through right now. Unclothed, my body crushed, my eyes rubbed. Very bad and hard.
I tried to rebel when Kak Yoga wanted to hug me. But I lost power, he managed to hold me in his arms while sleeping.
"I've taken care of everything. Including my heirs. I decided to violate your terms. Gomen, in the end I'm just using you." Says kak Yoga.
"Is there a more reasonable reason?" My toot.
Yoga did not answer him. But he responded with a papah. I feel like the hug is getting tighter on me. I didn't see both of his eyes. But I seem to know this taste. It feels familiar. It is not a new taste. This is a deep sense of guilt.
Because sister Yoga hugged me from behind, then I could feel if the nape of my back neck was wet.
Uh, wet?
Does that mean there's something going on with him?
After I fucked her, she cried? And yes, should I laugh? Rise up.
Because it has not been intimate for a long time, then once do the pain ask for forgiveness?
Huwa, it should be me who feels it not him!
What a strange man!
I can't understand it at the moment. Although I tried to guess as much as I could, all I got was that maybe he was missing me a lot because he hadn't seen each other for a long time. Maybe for him that week was a very long time.
Honestly, I miss him too. I. I miss him a lot.
Okay if I'm going to be called a person with full extradition because whatever I do is always contrary to what I think.
I try to stay away from Yoga, but I am difficult without it myself. I suffer alone if I am far away from him.
I said I hated him, but the truth is my love for him just gets bigger every day.
After what happened to the scarred storyline between me and her, I should have stopped seeing her. Stop loving her. It seems that between me and Kak Yoga it has no match at all. We fight often. Yes, I am also stubborn. My emotions are bubbling. But what is this? With just a touch from her like this, I burst out with her.
Is this my pride?
"Why are you crying, Yoga? I've served you even if you've done it rudely. I'm not refusing you to touch me." Ask Mikan.
"I miss you." Kak Gumam Yoga.
Warm. Hearing the answer from him like this, it felt very warm. Cih, my love for her is this deep.
"Just missing me until crying like this is impossible. Something is going on with you? Don't you have a lot of free time to be with that woman and Alvin? I'm not banning you. You are free as you please to meet them." I said.
"If you say something like this, I'm getting more and more guilty. Please don't be cold to me even if you hate me right now then that would be much better." Kak Yoga's.
Hated her?
What exactly is the cona he's talking about anyway? Hasn't he always asked me not to hate him? The thing she fears the most is if I hate her? Why are you asking me to hate him?
Is Kak Yoga in the phase of my extradition like I have?
I don't get it.
I don't understand at all. I can't read his mind.
I turned around to look at her. "What do you mean, Yoga? You want me to hate you? You sure about that?" My toot.
Ah, the matanyya full of tears.
Is this sick? I who just looked at him could see that it was a very painful thing.
"I don't want to be hated by you, but if you hate me then it's much better." Answer Kak Yoga.
Shit, I'm still confused.
"Why do you make such a statement?" I asked the curious.
"Because..." I saw Yoga thinking hard.
What the hell could make it like this?
"Because if you hate me, then you'll quickly forget me. You won't feel the wound in a long time." Kak Yoga's.
Oh..
Okay, I seem to understand the direction of the conversation.
"You're really going to leave me apparently?" My guess.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer's short.
My gaze cooled for a moment to him. Turns out like this is the end of my story with Yoga sister huh?