
Snow had already cooked and prepared breakfast for Winter. It was her duty as a wife, though Winter made her fall several times with her harsh words out of control.
The needle points at the number seven in the morning. Usually, in crucial hours like now, Winter will come out of the room with neat clothes and a tie that has been wrapped properly around his neck, then go to the dining table to fill his stomach before starting the activity. But not today. Snow to tiptoe to find out the current situation in front of the room Winter looks calm and quiet.
“Is he not awake yet? Impossible.” mumbled Snow as he stepped toward the Winter room.
Upon arrival, Snow knocks slowly on Winter's door and hopes that the man will only be late in his room. But unlike what Snow expected, the door opened and Winter looked shabby and her hair was disheveled. Typical of people just waking up. Afterwards, in a hoarse voice, Winter asked. “What's up?”
The confused Snow could only stare at Winter with an expressionless straight look.
“Why not ready?”
“I didn't go to work. Already contacted Amora and had Junot sir take care of an important meeting at the office, for today.”
For today? What's up with today?
Oh, don't say—
The question in Snow's mind certainly immediately got an answer, after his brain rewired the memories of their debate last night.
“Kakak want to come with me?”
Winter simply flicked his shoulder at a glance while pulling the corner of his lips down, then scratched the random mane that was already in disarray.
“What's really why? Can't?”
Snow. She had absolutely no idea that Winter would actually come with her to meet Willy today. In fact, the workaholic Winter was willing not to come to the office and leave the job to come with him.
“Notkah—”
“Already. Don't protest too much. My stomach is hungry.” Winter said cynically then walked past Snow just like that to the dining table that was full of dishes made by Snow.
Is he jealous?
Snow only guessed, unwilling to expect too far. But why does it seem so obvious. Oh come on, man. Just tell me the reason why you made girls so confused.
For whatever sake, there is nothing more annoying than meeting an ex with someone who is now an important part of our lives. Snow did not know what to do when the two people who were with him were cold and did not say anything. Moreover, Winter, looks not very fond of the figure of Willy who does not greet him. His gaze was sharp and straight at Willy, his two sturdy arms wrapped around Le Coultre Hybris Mecanica Grande Sonnerie were folded in front of his chest.
If only Snow and Willy were just the two of you, you might have talked about a lot. Including Willy's apology and Snow's desire to no longer meet with him, because Snow is already in a relationship with Winter. But just the opposite happened, they just kept quiet like a manequine and threw fierce gazes at each other. Again, especially Winter.
“Okey. So what to do, us, now?” snow asked dottedly, afraid of mispronouncing.
Oath by dewy drink, Snow was at a loss for words and no longer knew what to do in front of these two people.
“Yes already, you guys just talk. I shut up.” replied Winter in the end. Extending the arms with the open palm facing up and twitching the stiff shoulders, looks very contrived. After that, he still returned to see Willy without even diverting a little bit of his pupils.
Snow is already upset. He clucked away, laughing at Winter's reply, which was, of course, very annoying. Again this is Winter's fault, if only he hadn't forced his way in, everything would not have been this forward.
“Yakin uninterrupted?” snow asked deliberately. “I have to talk about something very secret with Willy. Are you sure you want to hear?”
Hearing Snow's words, Willy almost spouted his laughter and saliva together. Snow who he used to know is funny, adorable and innocent, can also say sarcasm so yes.
“Ck!! Just talk.” said Winter is no less cynical than women who are PMS.
“Okey.” replied Snow while nodding in understanding.
Ignoring the strange gazes of the people to the three of them, Snow started looking at Willy to start talking about the purpose they met this morning. Which, uh, just say it's forced, because Winter forced her to come along.
“Alright, just say it, to the point.” pinta Snow to Willy.
“Ah, sure. My goal is to get you to meet just to spend all day with you, Snow.”
Winter let out a loud laugh, making Snow and Willy turn to her.
“Are you flirting with someone's wife?” ask Winter, cynical.
“Diam.” Ketus Snow. It doesn't matter if Winter's gonna beat him up or punish him at home. “Continue.”
“My main goal is to apologize to you again, Snow. I'm really sorry I hurt you back then.”
“Didn't I say it was the past for me? So, you don't have to ask me to meet again just to talk about this.”
Hearing Snow say that, Winter laughed victorious. This guy named Willy has lost a lot to him.
“But I still can't calm down before you talk 'yes, I forgive you' to me.”
Snow's face turned soft. Her heart was heartbroken to remember all the bad things Willy had done to her, and about her feelings of love that had not disappeared at all.
“Wil—”
“I know everything I did back then hurt you a lot, Snow. That's why I keep trying to get your forgiveness after getting out of jail.”
Soon Winter's attention again centers on Willy, who is now looking softly and trying to convince Snow.
What did this man do to live in prison?
Winter sharpens the shade. A glance at Snow's fingers clenched under the table.
“I'm sorry now after losing you.” Willy continues. “If only I could refrain from trying to touch you back then, surely we could still be together to this day.”
Oh Sh*it!!
So, Snow was once almost a victim of harassment by this man?
Winter's blood is starting to boil. For some reason, emotions suddenly bubbled up into his head. Winter clenched his hands ready to throw a fist if the sickening sentence came back out of the lips of a man named Willy.
“I'm sorry, Snow.”
Snow's heart could no longer bear the pain of the inner wounds he had long received. His head was down, his tears were falling. Seeing that, Winter immediately stood up and walked closer towards Willy. Then floated two raw bogems on Willy's face without caring about the attention of the people around. Then grabbed Willy's front shirt until they stood in line.
“Sister Win—” Snow's voice was cut off just like that when Winter said something she didn't expect to Willy.
“Snow is mine, and don't ever dream of meeting her again. Especially to the point of making her cry.” growled Winter. This time he meant it, Snow deserved to protect.
“Why? Jealousy?” challenge Willy fearlessly, making Winter punch him in the face again until he falls down on the cafe floor, luring some people around to stand up and break up. Including Snow who tried to pull Winter's stocky body away from Willy.
“Remember carefully. Don't be present and disrupt Snow's life. She's mine. My wife's. And I won't stay silent if you keep trying to show yourself in front of him.”
Willy stood limped with the help of one of the cafe visitors while rubbing the corner of his lips that now felt rancid. Bloodier.
“Let's go, sis.” pinta Snow, pleading with the utmost for Winter to put an end to all her frustration and emotions.
Winter is not satisfied. He approached Willy again with a pias face and a hardened jaw after flicking Snow's arm from his wrist.
“Remember and record inside your stupid brain, jerk.”
The man who helped Willy stand up, held Winter's chest.
“Snow mine. She's my wife, and you won't be able to get close let alone touch her. Or you'll deal with me. Remember that well!” []
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