MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage

MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
Game


Yudha parked her car in a mall. Melody did not expect that Yudha would seriously take her for a walk. He thought that Yudha was pranking herself.


There was a sense of unease when Melody set foot in the mall. Many people are taking it. Quite uncomfortable because basically he does not like to be the center of attention.


Is it because Melody is walking with a Campus Prince? The famous Kazehaya Yudha though not the celebrity? Isn't this overkill? That is, if Yudha has a lot of followers in his IG, but is it possible to be like this?


"Youth.." Call Melody slowly. He pulled a little Yudha's shirt.


"Hn?"


"I'm not comfortable with their eyes."


Yudha spread her gaze. He took off the black jacket he was wearing. Then put it on Melody.


"They keep looking at us, Yudh!" The jacket is not so effective to overcome the uncomfortable gaze.


Yudha sighed. He then grabbed Melody's waist to get closer to her.


"Yu-Yudha, what the hell are you?" Shocked Melody. He tried to remove Yudha's hand from her waist. "Done, amused tofu!"


Yudha even tightened it. "They just feel weird about us."


"Weird why?"


"The chick is very handsome, but the chick snots. The pair of heaven and earth." Yudha's smile.


😡


"Yes I'm a snitch, ugly, geeky, and geeky!" Kesal Melody is so.


Yudha wanted to laugh, but she held it. "Although it's like that, but you're my future wife."


What did Melody just hear was one example of the romantic phrase that Yudha had thrown at her? How should he respond? Should he be happy? Should he smile happily? Why has her cheeks been so easy to heat up lately?


"Currently, what the hell?"


Yudha walked over while linking her hands to Melody's waist. Melody did the same. It's just that Melody wasn't holding Yudha's waist, she was holding Yudha's shirt.


They do this only to 'exorcise' or silence the spicy mouths of those who are jealous of their togetherness.


Maybe Melody didn't hear it, there was someone whispering saying Melody was quite rude and Yudha heard it. The point is, the guy said that Melody was a cheap girl who was ready to sell herself to him. Yudha did not accept that, not that she cared about Melody, she only felt that it was not true.


Even at the jewelry store, the clerk looked at Melody and guessed the same thing. Inevitably, Yudha must also protect Melody.


"Darling.." Call Yudha.


Everyone in the jewelry store was shocked.


"What the heck is dear to all? Not funny!" Melody. He knew that Yudha had no more feelings than to call him affectionate.


"We're getting married soon, pick a ring you like!" Yudha.


Hearing the word get married, everyone in the shop instantly changed his expression. They no longer looked down at Melody. It turns out that Melody is Kazahaya Yudha's future wife, not a cheap girl who is after property.


Melody shook her head. He showed the ring in his fingers to Yudha. "I love this ring. I don't want to replace it. Can I keep him?"


"I can still buy you a new one."


"But this is enough, Yudh! Please, don't make me feel so hard about this marriage! I'm.."


Yudha chose to surrender. Getting married is hard. What else without love. What else because it has its own purpose.


"It's up to you.." Yudha.


Melody smiled. He apologized to the jeweler for not buying the ring.


Yudha smiled faintly. "The girl I married passed the treasure test. Melody's not a grandpa."


They went out of the store and did a walk in the mall. Yudha did not expect that Melody was really not 'interested' with her property. Melody did not ask for anything from him even though he had offered to buy whatever Melody liked.


Melody says there's nothing to buy. They ate together at the food court mall.


"If you put Melody in this game without knowing her identity it's outrageous! I need to turn my brain deeper." Inner Yudha.


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Yudha poured out her tired body on the bed. With his right hand he grabbed his favorite smartphone that was on the table near his bed.


He tinkered with his smartphone. Open the music, play some songs, speed up the song, then stop the song before the song is finished playing.


He put his smartphone back next to his pillow. Saw it for a second. Then take it back and open the game app.


Nothing is exciting.


He closed the game app.


Yudha was in contact with his own firan.


Then his hand moved and pressed the gallery menu on his smartphone. There are not many photos in the gallery. There is even one photo.


The photo of Amamiya Yura while still in junior high school, is clearly visible from the uniform that Yura wears in the photo.


The photo where Yudha first felt attracted to a girl.


Yudha rubbed the picture. Trying to look at the figure of Yura who still looks very innocent typical of the first high school children who are naive.


Well-favoured.


Who wouldn't admit Yura's beauty?


Yudha still remembered that Yura was a prima donna in her school first. Not just before, but now it is the same. Yura still adored many men.


Yudha's thoughts led her to good times when she and Yura were always together, joking, sharing things, until the time Yudha realized that Yura was indeed growing up to be a girl who was not only beautiful, but it is also fascinating, coupled with the career that Yura chose.


Being a model is Yura's dream from childhood, Yudha remembers if Yura ever said if she really likes fashion shows and wants to be a model.


Dreams of small?


The model?


Ah, those words from this moment on were really very disturbing to Yudha. He used to be very supportive if Yura wanted to become a famous model, but now?


I don't know, models or dreams from small as if to be a virus that Yudha must be agile so that she is not affected. He felt really allergic to those words.


Yura prefers her childhood dreams.


Yura's career is much more important than anything.


The dream of becoming a model would be futile if Yura had to marry young.


Yudha's heart began to raise questions in her brain.


'So Yura considered what her presence was all along?'


To be honest, Yudha's brain was reluctant to give the answer. But the brain knows how to think.


Remember, his brain was a genius with an IQ of 170!!


It was impossible for him to remain stuck in the thing he thought was troublesome.


Not knowing how, suddenly Yudha's index finger pressed the delete sub menu and pressed yes option.


Yudha deleted the only photo she had kept on her smartphone for so long!!


A photo of Yura, the girl who fascinated her for the first time.


Yudha deleted the photo of Yura!


Yudha is not the type of mellow Yellow who is fixated on feelings, she prefers a working brain. Logic is much more important to him. He will do what his brain thinks, what his brain believes in the truth.


Including now, the choice is the plan he has designed, the presence of Melody which initially will be troublesome, the fact is that until now he can still use Melody for his sake.


Melody made the plan easier!


That's what he thinks.


"That girl seemed like it was fun to participate in this game. It was too late for him to resign. So who will be the winner?" Inner Yudha smiled grinningly.