The Wedding Maze
WM-20 |RAGU|

The world seems unfair to those who are in love, but their love is unrequited. Like being wrapped around a bridle in the neck, suffocating and painful, but still able to feel happiness only when seeing his presence in front of the eyes. Pain and happiness are blending, and either side of what is dominant between the two flavors. Cannot be expressed in words. Secuilpun.

Snow entered his private room, staring at the ceiling with a dreamy imagination far in the shadows. That is, let's just say his life with Winter is just a dream, so that if you part later, the pain is not curbed and torturing too severe.

His gaze turned to the large frame hanging above the head of the bed, looking at him closely and followed by a sincere smile lipped like a Cherry color that just appeared.

“I who smiled alone there.” muttered Snow, paying attention to his happy face and gestures, as well as Winter's flat gaze that looks firm, alternately. “Only I smile and you don't.” he continued in a discordant tone.

This day, he spent time with Winter in several places, not necessarily making their relationship look moving despite a step, but there was no progress. Winter's annoying expression and demeanor returned, shortly after receiving a phone call from someone on the way home.

Snow had questioned what problems Winter was facing, but the man chose to silence with a hardened jaw. Arriving in the courtyard and lowering Snow, Winter reappears her black Range Rover leaving the house, without a word to explain to Snow.

“Something's going on, and he's picking mute.”

...***...

In a hurry, Winter passed through the lobby of the multi-storey building that Amora occupied. Thirty minutes ago, Amora called her and told her she was sick and needed Winter by her side.

Winter's move stops at unit 409. He glanced at the iron door that was tightly clenched in front of his face. A shadow of Snow's face loomed over Winter's mind. Paras who was so beautiful was smiling loosely while playing the waves on the beach with him all day.

Winter's heart is a little shaky. He hesitantly extended an arm to press the button and pressed the digit numbers in sequence. He already knows and memorizes the password of Amora's house that has never been replaced since the relationship. Their date of creation.

A beep rang out, and the iron door opened automatically. A typical Amora fragrance rippled out from inside the room, and with a quick movement, Winter pulled the lever and went in.

Amora welcomed Winter with a smile that was still just as beautiful in the man's eyes. Then slowly he rose from the sofa which he made a place to lay down since noon.

“Why you?” tanya Winter, without the frills of affection at the end of the sentence.

Again, Amora smiled and now grabbed the palm of Winter's hand sitting on the same sofa as her, then pointed the palm of her lover toward the forehead.

“Since noon, I have a fever. Where can you not be contacted?” ask Amora, spoiled.

Ah right. Since getting out of the restaurant after breakfast with Snow earlier, Winter disables the phone. Do not want to get interference from anyone, especially those related to work.

Actually, Winter didn't expect to see Amora like this. That's why he preferred to be quiet when he drove Snow home. He wants to be home today, spending the night at home enjoying a dinner made by Snow, instead of in Amora's apartment.

Not immediately giving an answer, Amora now moved closer and hugged Winter's waist slowly.

“Didn't you miss me?”

Winter storm. He was confused by his own heart and his own feelings.

“Of course.” the answer is short, then wipe the long blonde hair belonging to Amora. It turned out, not as soft as Snow's black hair.

For some reason, his mind had been overshadowed by Snow since setting foot here. Everything seemed chaotic, not what he expected.

Amora distanced herself, then looked up to find Winter's face with a look full of telisik.

“You're not as usual. Is something bothering you?”

Winter pulls Amora back into her arms, rubs Amora's back full of affection, then imparts a light kiss on Amora's head.

“Come to the doctor. I don't want you to get sick.” Winter said, switching topics. “If you get sick, I have trouble in the office.”

“So, you want me to get well just because I don't want any hassles in the office? Not because I'm worried?”

“Mora, I Love You ”

“Love You too.”

If you don't know, Winter wants to feel her heart, confirm her feelings for Amora and ask herself, is it still the same? In the past, he would have been very pounding when he said that. There will be a feeling of pleasure instead of playing, even the desire to have Amora completely will appear with excitement when the sentence is spoken. But why is that not happening now?

Perhaps, Winter is not typical of people who like to complain about a partner. He will be faithful to one who touches the heart and will keep that one name. But now? Why is there no feeling for Amora?

Why am I not as usual? No pounding, and don't want to have Amora? Damnit damnit!!

Winter hugs, trying to re-enter her role for Amora. He did not want Amora to go from the heart of even his life. He kept trying to convince that. But nevertheless, the,

“Mora, I have to go home soon.”

Suddenly, Amora turned her head away, looking up at Winter for the umpteenth time because, she felt Winter had indeed changed. It was not like Winter he knew.

“Why?”

It took Winter three seconds to think and answer Amora's questions.

“I left my iPad at home. I forgot to bring it because I hurriedly came here after you called.”

On the one hand, Amora knows and knows her Winter, the man can not leave a very important gadget and almost brought Winter anywhere, he felt a little guilty. But on the other hand, he had no idea what he felt was right or wrong. Winter is different today.

Lies. It was all a lie, and Winter was eager to slap her own mouth and apologize after admitting her lie. All this time, he had never lied or hid anything from Amora.

“My work is a lot and I can't just leave it.”

Amora took off her embrace. carried her body away.

“Come home.” replied Amora riled, there was no sincere look on her beautiful face that was a little pale.

Winter's movements were so hesitant when she slipped her palms behind the nape of Amora's neck, and all seemed to be in disarray when their lips met. Tasteless, there was no feeling whatsoever that came to Winter's mind other than wanting to stay home. The kiss on Amora's full lips is no longer as sweet as it used to be. Winter will curse himself, if the universe does not unite them.

The kiss comes off, and Winter rubs the corner of Amora's lips attentively.

“Sorry. I'll stay here next time. I'll take you to the doctor first, after which, Winter's” pauses her speech when Amora's bead looks at her tenderly. “After that, I, should go home.”

No rejection, Amora just nodded in agreement while giving a small pat on Winter's right arm, then nodded with a slow wink.

“No need to see a doctor, I have taken medication and will get better soon. Go home. Your wife is waiting for you at home.” []

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