MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage

MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
Melody Meet Yudha


Alvin handed Melody a shareholding transfer deed.


"What does this mean?" Ask Melody.


"You want to sell Yudha's shares, right? Sell me! I'll buy it at 2 times the price!" Answer Alvin.


"Huh? Ha ha ha ha ha ha. Hey, you're trying to be two-faced by trying to help me, huh?" Melody said dismissively. "You're in the same stronghold as Lord Han! Selling Yudha's shares to you or himself will destroy Yudha! Do not be holy-spirited and pretentious to me and Yudha! What I'm going to do is none of your business! You better not show up in front of me!" Added. He dismissed the documents of the deed of transfer of ownership of the shares deposited to him.


Melody walked away from Alvin. But Alvin held Melody back by hugging Melody from behind.


"What does this mean?" Asked Melody coldly.


"Although you're disgusted because I love you, but don't give me your cold shoulder! I beg! Don't be like that! It feels so painful." Alin.


"It hurts so much that you want to die, I don't care!" Jerk Melody.


Be ill.


To the point of wanting to die, Melody would not care at all. The Melody that Alvin used to know doesn't exist. It disappeared, it disappeared. The Melody that was in front of him right now was a violent Melody and was looking at her hatefully. Likes to say rough and not feel at home on his side.


"Keep your hands away or I'll hate you to my bones?" Melody again threatened Alvin harshly.


Hated Melody to the bone it's the thing that Tam wants Alvin to experience. He loosened his hold on Melody and finally released his hand from there.


"Melody..." Alvin muttered that seeing Melody pass by left him without even turning his head to her.


Alvin hit the wall of the building next to him to vent the raging feeling in his heart. Until his hand hurt. Bloody and bruised.


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"Melody-sama, have you prepared the documents for the transfer of ownership of the shares I requested?" Ask Mr. Han over the phone call. Video Call exactly.


"Yes I just finished taking care of it. I'll go to the notary to talk about this next... Can I see my husband?" Melody.


"Yes, of course."


The cell phone camera pointed towards the patient Melody recognized as her husband. Mr. Han gave Melody and Yudha privacy to speak.


Melody cried when she saw today Yudha was already conscious. Not like yesterday's coma.


"Yu-Yudha-kun?" Mumbled Melody. Her tears just kept coming out between her cheeks. He touched the screen of his phone.


"Melody..." Yudha was weak.


"Hiks.. Yudha. Thank goodness, thank goodness you're sober... How are you doing right now? Is anyone sick? Not dizzy? Have you eaten yet?" Asked Melody who was worried so much.


"Don't cry, Mel! My head gets dizzy when I see you crying!"


Melody wiped her tears away instantly. But her tears kept coming out. "I don't want to cry anymore, but my tears won't obey me, Yudh... Doushyo's? How'this? How about you get sick from watching me cry?"


That's not what Yudha meant. He just wanted Melody not to be sad because she saw the situation. But he understood, Melody was only too worried about him.


"Hey, hey, listen, I'll be fine! Don't follow Lord Han's orders. Keep the stock no matter what, okay?"


"And let them kill you? No, I don't want to! I don't want to be a widow! Our children haven't even seen you, Yudh. Cook you choose to die anyway? You don't appreciate my struggle to get us back together."


"Do you know how much money a 10% share is worth%? That's a lot, Mel. And you want to give it to Mr Han for free? I'm gonna fall poor, Mel. Do you want to live with poor men without thrones and abundant possessions? You'll lose the maids and the house servants, too."


"You say it with a smile, why should I be afraid of living poor with you? All you have to worry about is yourself, Yudh! I come from the poor, I'm used to living hard. But what about you? You who are born with a golden spoon in your hand never live short of it. Can you eat tofu every day without meat?"


"If you eat tofu while looking at you, the taste of tofu will turn into the taste of meat."


"Is this the right time to start?"


"I miss."


"I am too."


"..."


"Sorry..."


"I want to hug you."


"i know's. Me too."


"I want to kiss you."


"i know's. Me too."


"I want to you."


"i know's. Me too."


Yudha looked at Melody. His wife is currently being quiet and difficult to talk to. There were many things to say, but Melody could only cry, cry, and cry. Until he coughed and his voice was hoarse. Fluttering and difficulty breathing.


Parting for quite a while with wounds all over her body must have made Melody worried and frightened. As a loving husband to his wife, Yudha understood and understood this. Although he had asked Melody not to cry, Melody must have had trouble doing it.


Women are synonymous with tears, right? Happy to cry, what else is sad? Very sad again. The man himself felt like he wanted to join in crying because he could not bear to see Melody sobbing like that. It's just that he's holding. He did not want Melody to be sad when he saw her suffer.


Yudha heard every sound of crying coming from Melody's lips. Heard it patiently without interrupting. He let Melody vaporize all the flavors that made Melody claustrophobic. After Melody was satisfied crying, she hoped that Melody would improve quickly.


Melody wiped her tears. "Sir Han is good enough to let the two of us talk privately like this."


"This room has CCTV, he doesn't have to worry about what we're talking about."


"Hmm, that's right."


"Have you felt better?"


"Yes. I've tasted better. Far away. Yudha-kun, arigato ne."


"I didn't do anything, Mel. You're the only one who's so strong. You're amazing if you know that."


"All because of Yudha."


"So much to love me?"


"Yes. Did Yudha not love me anymore?"


"Hey, what are you talking about? Of course I love you so much! You know that's how much I've deified you in my life. You are my lady and I'm your man, Mel."


"I love you."


"I love you too."


"Yudha, I want to meet!"


"i know's. I want to meet you too. You have to be strong and healthy for me and our kids, okay?"


Melody. "I'll take care of myself and I also want to apologize because as your guardian, I'm instead handing over your shares to Mr. Han. If we meet, you can scold me."


"Yes, I'll be able to scold you in bed."


"Don't joke, Yudh!"


"I just miss our time together."


Melody and Yudha spend time together. The call was long enough that it could not treat the longing in both. Still not satisfied, still want again and again. But it must be cut off because Mr. Han did not allow it.


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After a call with Yudha, Melody called her uncle Orion.


"Uncle, I'm handing over Yudha's stock to Mr. Han's cheek."


"Good job, Mel." Orion Seringia.