The Wedding Maze
WM-33|A DECISION SNOW WANTS TO TAKE UNILATERALLY|

On a clear morning, Winter smiles happily as the sun greets her facial features. Snow would probably be happy to stay in a place with cold air and a calm atmosphere like the place he lived for a few days.

Yes, Winter knows Snow loves drawing and often receives jobs from his craft. That's why he wants to give something a little fun to Snow if he comes back later. He wants to tell Snow that he's going to buy a house here, specifically for Snow, on Snow's behalf.

His body stretched and rose. He had to meet clients and talk about important work this morning.

“Hotel Ritz Carlton at ten o'clock in the morning.” murmured when reading sticky notes attached to the lamp umbrella above the nightstand. Amora wrote it and stuck it there last night.

Yes, last night, after Amora tried to tease her, Winter booked another room for her lover. Winter begins to keep his distance and tries to accept Snow's presence even though it still feels foreign and difficult.

Winter dropped his heels on the floor, prepared to clean himself up and headed for the hotel to talk about a major project to be undertaken in the area. Building a government-owned company building on a large budget, Winter became the tender.

However, not even even a step to reach the bathroom door, the bell rang. He guessed that the innkeeper might send breakfast, but what he saw was different from what he imagined. Amora stood there, in a matching work and makeup suit and making her look so dominant and powerful.

“Still morning, Ra. I just woke up.” Winter said as she turned around and left the door, giving Amora access to enter her room.

“Eumm, Okay. You can shower and get ready. I'll book a taxi and wait for you here.”

Winter agreed. Not a bad idea.

“You have breakfast outside?” bargain Amora, pull back Winter's attention.

“Breakfast here only. I'm lazy to eat out.”

This time it was Amora who understood. But, since when did Winter refuse to eat out? The question was spinning in Amora's head. However, he can't force Winter to fulfill her wish. He doesn't want Winter to get any further away from him.

And yes, Amora is aware and knows her position. But he will not stay silent at all and will always fight for his love for Winter. He's gonna bring Winter back for himself.

Finished with the bathroom and clothes, Winter headed for the front room where Amora was waiting quietly for her.

A grey suit that looks so elegant, became the choice of Winter today. He smiled as usual when he met Amora, then sat in front of a small dining table for two to four people.

“The breakfast menu is decent today, unlike yesterday.” Amora said. She knows the food Winter hates, and she just wants to make sure Winter doesn't ignore it.

But everything was not as Amora had hoped. After finishing breakfast, Winter, who has not yet worn her work coat, appears to be busy with a cell phone as if she is contacting someone. His face also looked annoyed.

Loud thumping sounded filled the corner of the building. Winter put the phone back in his pocket, then massaged his temples that were furrowed with anger. For some reason, Snow did not answer his phone call this morning. He just wanted to know Snow's condition, and also asked about his gynecological condition.

“Sial!!” objurgation. Throwing his hand into the air, then walked quickly and cut his work coat in a rough motion. He did not care about Amora's response to this attitude. Winter is completely stifled with emotion because Snow does not heed the calls he makes.

“Taxi has arrived?” he asked, trying to shift the topic because he knew Amora would cram questions that he did not want to answer at all. “If you have, let's get to the hotel, finish our work and go back home.”

The statement made by Winter, precisely pecked various speculations on the head of Amora. Is this about Snow?

Ah, he remembered. Surely Snow did not answer Winter's call because of the voice message he sent a day ago. Yes, he sent the voice message to let Snow know and realize that Winter is Amora's.

“Isn't there still a day for both of us to spend. We can shop and visit beautiful places while eating ice cream here.” persuaded Amora, hoping Winter will change her mind and choose to stay here longer with her.

“There's something important I forgot about at home. So I don't think I can be here too long. Mora, what's my schedule today, besides talking about building plans with Genuine.”

Amora dumbfounded. He could only stare straight at Winter's different attitude, and was seen away from her.

“Reviewing the location, and talking about the raw materials of the building with the head of the contractor.” Amora replied without breaking the view of the figure of Winter who is currently not staring at him at all.

This time, Winter looks back at the phone he just put in his pocket because of emotions. “That's it?”

“Iya.”

“Good. Let's hurry up. I have to go home as soon as this job is done.”

...***...

Snow stared fixedly at his vibrating phone. A strong vibration that was enough to wake her up quite early, today. Ah, naw. Actually, he didn't sleep all night.

Winter's name made him feel his heart was pounded with a large piece of wood until it was broken to pieces. How not? Yesterday afternoon, after getting a voicemail sent by no one, Snow became like losing most of the trust he kept trying to fertilize to grow. But it's all down now, gone along with the other lies that awakened Snow, if he didn't deserve to live on Winter's side.

Snow huddled behind the blanket. Nausea again ambushed, dominated and forced Snow to rise and ran to the bathroom, spewing out his entrails that were not filled since last night. His appetite just disappeared.

Hates.

“Yes. I hate you so much, Winter.”

That one word kept trying to control Snow's mind. Until her crying broke. His body slumped onto the cold floor of the bathroom when a thought seeped into his head.

Dispart. Shall? []

...To be continued....