The Wedding Maze
WM-32 |VOICE MESSAGE|

The second day of Winter's departure, Snow was at home with Fallen—the youngest sister of Winter—who stayed and accompanied. Because Hellen suddenly got a call and had to come to an emergency meeting at one of the companies he managed.

Fallen has the opposite nature to Winter. If Winter tends to be quiet and clumsy, Fallen has a vocabulary that spills over and can barely stop talking. There's actually, one way to make Fallen stop talking. Give her food. That way, he will be busy chewing and minimal talk.

“Sister Winter didn't contact you?” tanya Fall—call Fallen, while chewing a bag of jumbo-sized potato chips.

Snow shook his head, while chopping carrots in preparation for dinner later. “Your sister must be busy.”

“Winter is indeed outrageous.”

Actually, Snow and Fallen were at the same age. It was one of the reasons that made Snow feel a little awkward when talking to Fallen.

“From the time Winter was like that. If I were you, I would definitely hit his head every day.” Fallen cerocos without stopping chewing food and stuffing another stalk of chips into his mouth to the brim.

Snow shook his head. He would probably behave like that if he was single. But she's married, and she doesn't want to be grown up. “It's okay, Fall. Anyway, you're here. I'm not lonely.”

Fallen grabbed the TV remote and turned it on. Look for a cartoon box-shaped like a sponge, yellow, and have a pink star-shaped friend, his favorite.

“Papa hate with Amora.”

Instantly the blade movement in Snow's grasp came to a halt. He lifted his face and looked at Fallen who was focusing on the yellow sponge that was making burgers.

“Amora?”

“Eumm. You don't know Amora?”

Snow shook weakly. Just a few days ago he saw the woman for the first time.

“Amora the secretary Winter. He once invited Winter home, but papa immediately left them.”

“Ke-why?”

Fallen raised his shoulders, curled his lips down at a glance, then continued his speech. “Entahlah. Brother Leavy also hates the same woman named Amora.”

Did ya? So, how bad is the Winter family's Amora Dimata?

Snow wanted to laugh at that. How could Fallen be that funny? He alone is the same age, never said personal family things, even to his best friend. Maybe if likened, Winter is a rich man who always keeps his image so as not to be embarrassed, but Fallen, typical of rich people who do not know shame.

“Oh yes? Really?”

Fallen nodded for sure. He was too honest for some things. “If Winter hurts you on behalf of Amora, tell me. I'll tell papa to cross Winter off the inheritance list. Let kapok.”

Snow laughed this time. The language Fallen used when speaking was really rude. But Snow likes it, he's like talking to a friend. Fallen's fun, and Snow admits it.

However, on the back of his laughter with the youngest-in-law, Snow's phone suddenly rang briefly. Sign incoming messages. He placed a knife on his desk, grabbed his phone and pressed a message balloon that he wished the sender was Winter to ask him how he was doing today. But all was blurred and did not match what he expected when an anonymous number appeared. A voice message.

“I stay a while ya Fall.”

The girl was too busy chewing and looking at her sponge cartoon, so she ignored Snow's speech, who now chose to stand up and left Fallen to hear the voice of the message on her phone.

A familiar male voice was talking to a female. The woman asked and the man answered. In the next second, they expressed feelings for each other. Until the name Amora is called, accompanied by the sound of moans and hisses of men who Snow believes is Winter.

The cell phone in Snow's grasp fell freely to the floor. He pegged in his place, his hand hanging in the air slowly rising up to touch his lips. Then closed the gaping tree of disbelief with his ten fingers. Her tears just fell. Why should he hear that? Did he just hear wrong? Or the voice message was deliberately sent as a surprise for him?

Snow shook his head. Holding back his crying voice so as not to sound Fallen.

“Not possible, right?” sangkal Snow's. He would not believe it, but his heart refused. If it's Winter, so she's going with Amora? Why not tell him?.

Snow looked back at his cell phone on the floor. Who would send such a message?

Is this Winter trying to get Snow to back down? If so, why would he have made Snow drown in his attention a while ago?

Snow slumped behind the walls of the room. He hugged himself while letting his tears run down the river.

“A sickening maze of love!” []

...To be continued....