The Wedding Maze
WM-34|DAY MINUS TWELVE-19|

His footsteps were so enthusiastic when treading on the city of birth. Winter is in the happiest phase of her life. For thirty-three years he lived in the world, never did he feel as happy as he is today.

He wants to get home soon. Receiving Snow's welcome and her baby. Yeah, two things that I don't know since when he made himself so enthusiastic and didn't want to leave the house.

The airport is pretty quiet today. Winter ran impatiently towards where he had to take his suitcase from the trunk. His expensive shoes knocked on the floor anxiously, as if he was about to be left behind by the last bus that would take him home. Winter feels the time is moving slowly, because his suitcase does not appear.

And a smile expands perfectly when he finds his dark Viber suitcase coming out and spinning over an iron rail .

The amora? With the reason still want to check the work, and buy some souvenirs, he chose a different flight schedule with Winter. That's why Winter came back alone today.

Street lights have also started to light up, the sun has gone down and will again hide behind the horizon. The streets are quite crowded, considering the city life is indeed so busy.

Winter's index finger tapped on the car's steering wheel. Then he remembered something. He had to call Snow again, maybe this morning he was busy or something, which made Snow unable to take a phone call from him. But, at least, he can call back when free. Didn't we?

Winter turned on the bluetooth feature on his phone and earphones, then contacted Snow. It doesn't take long for the call to connect. There is no beep sound as a connective tone, just silence. All of that made bad thoughts flash in Winter's mind. Did something happen to Snow? Why is the phone inactive?

One blow he aimed at the steering wheel of the car. The fingers gripped tightly, the jaws tightened, and the teeth chattered. Emotions mixed with worry bubbled up to the crown. This is not true, Snow never even missed a phone call even though they were not greeting each other.

Until now the luxury car has been parked in front of the garage. Without much thought, Winter got out of the car and ran to find out about Snow's condition.

Both Winter's legs are like being glued to the spot when he sees the house still in a dark state, the door is tightly clenched, and silent. Winter's palm grabbed the intercom, typing a combination of passcode numbers and, the door opened.

The house was empty, there was no sign of Snow inside or anywhere, because all the lights were still out. Except kitchen.

Usually, Winter will find Snow's narrow back twitching behind the kitchen island to make her dinner, or sitting in front of the family room to see her favorite Reality show. But not for today. Snow is not home, and Winter is burning with rage. He rushes to reach into the pocket of the material pants he was wearing, then try to contact Snow again. It is the same, there is no law.

Then he thought about contacting his mother, and she told him that he had come home two days ago because of work, and Fallen replaced him there.

“Eumm, what's up?”

“Snow is with you?”

There was a pause of two seconds before Fallen gave Winter a surprising answer. “No. Snow said you were going home, so I asked for permission to go home mom.”

Winter's silent. He was like being pushed off a cliff and landed right on a pile of rocks that made his entire body crumble.

If not at home, not with his mother and Fallen, then where is Snow now? His phone could not be reached, seemed to be disappearing, or hiding, or indeed deliberately left Winter who was still guessing about what he had done wrong during the three days he left home.

Winter doesn't have Snow's friends' numbers, and he regrets it. She also couldn't possibly contact Snow's parents, or they would know how messed up their household was.

Messed up...

Winter just realized it. Their homes are fucked. He who does not put his taste in Snow, could hurt the feelings of the girl by establishing a relationship with Amora again.

“Snow. Where are you?” murmured while grazing the front mane and creeping it strong. He bit his lower lip because he no longer knew what to do.

His feet turned back. He walked out of the house and drove back his car, looking for the whereabouts of Snow who was somewhere. He'll find the woman until he meets, and he'll even call the police if he doesn't find her tonight.

Brain scared. His entire mind was centered and revolved around Snow. He had never felt as scared and anxious as this before. Snow was the first to manage to make him confused and careless. Yes, sloppy, because just now, he almost caused an accident incident when he broke through the sign light that was burning red.

“SIAL!!” the swearing was loud, once again hitting the steering wheel hard enough. He travels the city in search of the whereabouts of Snow who may have escaped with her baby. Yes, the baby was hers if Snow intended to betray her trust. “Dare to run my son, you will receive the consequences, Snow White.” []

...To be continued....