
Winter's bound for bondage, Winter and Snow. It seemed like fate had already been outlined for the two of them. There hasn't been a word of denial from Winter since a family meeting that took place about a month ago with the Snows. The date has been determined, all matters of marriage have also been ordered after.
The day that the two stand between the flower arrangement is light purple combined with white. Witnessed by more than two hundred people, and did not forget a pair of rings circling their fingers. That moment passed a few minutes ago. Winter takes Snow with him to the Winter residence, which has been a silent witness to the man living alone.
Modern design building, the courtyard is not too broad, there is a garden with a fish pond that is given a fountain in the middle, and, then on the right side there is a pair of wooden chairs and a table in the gazebo is pure white. Snow even held a smile when the shadow of the place would be his place with Winter spending a cup of tired release tea in the afternoon on holiday.
A pair of legs wrapped in black boots knee-high that had touched the floor of the house, stood behind and noticed the clinging back of Winter who was turning the key on the door, Snow felt everything like a dream.
But all his daydreams were caved when he heard the creaking of the door open. Floral aroma welcome inhaler. And yes, Snow was amazed at Winter's taste. The man has no playful taste. His legs were riveted, his manic glowed away from the minimalist and perfect Winter household.
“You till when you stand there?”
Winter's heavy voice makes Snow back in the grip of shock. Even Snow suddenly stepped in, passed the carved wooden door slats while pulling his suitcase, then clenched the door again with the typical innocent behavior of a 23-year-old girl.
Snow looked around, admiring every detail in the house, more precisely in a guest room that was not so spacious but still enchanting for Snow. At another second, the tail of his eyes was tied to the figure of Winter slamming his body on the sofa, leaning back while loosening a tie that did look suffocating on his neck.
“You can cook?!” winter asked suddenly, who was greeted by a headband by Snow who was seen in the twists of shock.
“Cleaning home?”
The next pan from Snow became the answer, making Winter also shook his head in surprise with a sharp smile at the tip of his lips.
“Shirt washing?”
Snow again shook his head in response to Winter. I swear by anything, Snow was scared when the man with the status of her husband even looked at her sharply.
“Then what can you do?”
“Au—” Snow took a breath as her speech paused, reconsidering whether the answer she was giving would be in line with Winter's expectations. “I...can draw!”
“That's not what I need!” sergeant Winter quickly, then put one leg up on the other. “And also, it's not something you can be proud of in front of me!”
Snow squinted his fingers, nodding a small sign of understanding while bowing down sadly because he felt it was useless. Winter even said clearly if such a thing is not needed in a marriage bond. But there is nothing else he can do, Snow is a working image illustrator who got the commision from some novel writers he knows through social media that he has.
Winter straightened his body, resting his body with an elbow that he folded over the thigh. “That's not a wife's job, as I say!”
Snow raised his face, watching Winter with a terrified look. She even worried that if today, her wedding day, was the same day Winter would break their marriage bond. Snow was scared.
Winter stood up, making Snow aghast and his body instantly stiffened. Winter's footsteps seemed to make one by one the guts he had extinct, flying somewhere.
“Our father and mother want our grandchildren, but I don't.” whispered Winter right in front of Ayu Snow White's face.
“From your facial expression, it seems you are disappointed in me, right?!” winter really did not give Snow the opportunity to think clearly.
“Kak—”
“Ah, correct! Call me that!” winter said without thinking about the feeling of the girl before her who was still staring with quivering pupils. “Need you to remember!”
Snow sharpened his hearing, not wanting to miss the one-sentence item he was about to hear from Winter. Winter's face approached, so Snow could feel a warm sweep of mint breath greeting his face. “You're not my type! One percent not! Although I admit you are beautiful!”
Winter smirked at Snow who still had not taken off the gaze intended for him.
The tub swallowed coffee. Bitter, bitter, and suddenly making a nauseous tummy, Snow clenched his arms hanging on either side of the body, watching Winter turn around and move away from her.
Embarrassing right? Snow thought accepting this kind of matchmaking would be fine, and he confidently assured himself that Winter would change, turn around and give feelings for her. But everything is inversely proportional, let alone enter into the life of the man, still taking a chance has been given a warning as hard as it is. Winter rejected it outright.
“Wait!” call Snow after gathering all the remaining courage and self-confidence that had been dashed.
Winter stopped the pace, not turned around, just completely stopped.
“I'll try to be good for sister!”
Unbeknownst to Snow, Winter smiles faintly at the heartfelt wishes of a Snow White.
“Give me time!”
Unmoving, Winter did not give any response, making Snow's voice weaken and tremble. He had even prepared his heart for the worst possible after this. Farewell.
“Thirty days!” snow continued with tears that had fallen soaked the two sides of the cheeks that were now slightly red. He's really sad. “If all that time I can not make Brother Winter give my heart,” Snow paused, trying to strengthen his heart and also his feelings that have been scattered because of broken to pieces. “...we end!”
The quivering sound was able to attract Winter's previously indifferent attention. He turned his head to the right side, looking at Snow's shadow from the tail of his eyes with an indecipherable feeling. Baffled.
“We end this marriage on the thirty day! And I won't demand anything from you, because I'm not entitled to anything you have!”
Winter is still fixated on Snow's words that now feel a little terrible. Winter looked straight ahead again as Snow resumed his speech.
“Even big brother, I have no right at all!”
Winter thinks he picked the wrong opponent this time, both of his big palms are now clenched. Either because of disappointment or just being annoyed by Snow's words this time made his heart shake violently.
“I'll take off brother no matter what! And will not interfere with your life again!”[]