The Wedding Maze
WM-37|FATAL ERROR WINTER MADE FOR SNOW|

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Most of Snow refused to return to the floor of the house where he had been for the past few weeks. Snow even hoped that time could be turned back, or he could walk backwards and return to the time where the meeting took place. If he could, Snow wanted to shake his head, refusing when his father said he wanted to introduce himself to his old friend's son.

But it's all too late. It happens and time moves forward. Inevitably, Snow must accept the reality and live out all the decisions he takes.

Snow reached into his Sling bag pocket. Oh come on, why did he forget to bring the key, while the door passcode some time ago was replaced by Winter. And damn, he didn't remember the eight-figure combination when Winter told him.

Snow once again reached into the Sling bag and searched for a cell phone, intending to contact Winter for help opening the door. But had not had time to dial Winter's number, the door first opened and the figure of Winter standing with a face that is more haunted than the haunted house in Disneyland.

“A-I forgot not to bring key—”

“Log in!!” edith Winter, just cut off Snow's sentence without wanting to hear any further.

Indeed, who does not ignite his emotions. When we see our life partner with others and look happier. Oh, whoa. Life partner? Funny, isn't it?

Winter does not intend to consider Snow his life partner, he prefers Amora in his future list. But look now, after seeing Snow with a man, Winter wants to claim Snow as the person who will be the purpose of his life all along.

Without saying much, Snow followed Winter's back and closed the door.

In the living room, Winter halted his steps, twisted his body to find Snow, then slashed both of his palms around his waist. He intends to ask Snow for an explanation about the man who drove him home, but Snow first says something that makes Winter's consciousness seem to float by itself. Snow made him speechless when a single sentence not too long slid from Snow's lips.

“I want to part.”

Whahuh?

Why suddenly? Whereas all this time, Snow had never shown any signs of wanting to part from her.

But why should it be now? When he began to build a beautiful frame that he wanted to use for the picture of his future with the woman he married without love.

Winter smiled bitterly. His arms, which were originally lodged in the waist, now hang in the air. He did not expect Snow to say that now, when he hoped to become a father.

“What because of that man?” Snow was no less astounded than Winter who a moment ago was like a daze.

That guy? Did Winter see Kris?

Snow. She's sure Winter didn't see her with Kris. Why did he suddenly say that?

“What do you mean?”

The naughtiness of believing in the air. Winter couldn't believe seeing Snow's stupid and feigned demeanor after Snow asked her to separate.

“Did you transform into a foolish woman after leaving with another man besides your husband?”

Snow clenched. It is not at all body h as alleged by Winter. He can still take care of himself, especially doing things that are impossible to forgive.

“Do I look like that in your eyes? He's just my friend, we used to know each other because we used to live next door.”

“Omong empty!!” hardiknya while throwing his face, attacking one side of Snow's self-defense until the woman's feelings collapsed unceremoniously.

That's funny, isn't it? Snow even laughed like people lost their minds when he heard Winter's words.

“Lalu—” Snow paused, holding a hunk of tightness forcefully crammed into her heart. Then, with a single breath, Snow continued the sentence. “—what about a married man who spent time with another woman when his wife was at home worrying, also missed her half dead?”

Winter is really stuck. His eyes stared straight without letting go of the figure of Snow who now seemed to tremble because he was holding back tears.

“So you think I'm having fun with other women over there? Snow, I work. Making money for—”

Whatdoes thatmean? Winter is confused to understand the meaning and intent of Snow's words.

“Dear Lord Winter. We are not married based on a feeling of love like other couples. But, can't you maintain your privacy when engaging in illicit relationships with other women? I'm even disgusted to hear your voice.”

Winter walked over with a murmuring fury. His emotions were ignited perfectly, and his anger was already unstoppable. He grabbed Snow's skinny arm, pulling him forcibly to get close even though the woman tried to resist in a powerful thrashing way to get the grip off.

“For God's sake. What are you saying, huh?!” now, Winter's thumb and index finger cupped Snow's cheek and pressed it firmly until Snow's lips came forward.

Winter is even ready to swear if she doesn't do anything with Amora.

It took a year to bring her feelings to Amora. But for Snow, Winter is sure only he does in a matter of days. The girl was too easy to make it melt, and now, she easily broke herself and the feelings that began to grow from it. A seed of hatred appeared unexpectedly when Snow asked for farewell. Either, it was a form of fear, or indeed a complete hatred of his feelings that seemed betrayed by the figure of Snow.

“Do you do this all because of that man, huh?”

Winter cut the distance between the two faces. Until the lips landed on Snow's lips, which were then rejected raw by the woman.

Snow further exalts his defensive fort so as not to be destroyed again by the cradle Winter offers. He thrashed, forcing the kiss to slip, then drifting away from the presence of Winter who looked at him more and more sharply.

“Fine, if that is your wish.” cried Winter at last. Then he lowered his tone and said the next sentence in a low and cold tone, just like Winter Snow had known when he first met. “But remember this one thing. If indeed in your womb is growing a fetus from my seed, you must give it to me if he is born later. Unconditional, and of course, without rejection.” firmly, then walk about to leave Snow. But his steps stopped when the house bell rang twice.

Since setting foot and inhabiting this house, Winter has never had a guest this late. And so, with a step still shrouded in a fog of emotion, he walked over to open the door. However, something that surprised him when the door was opened, the person who appeared behind the stretch of the door was the same figure that ignited his emotions for Snow.

This guy's. The man who had dared to drive his Snow home without his permission, and the man whom he had never known at all, appeared with a key in his palm.

“I just want to return this key to Snow.” Kristenn said flatly, but emanated a dislike expression on his face when he found Winter who opened the door.

Didn't Snow say not to take her? Why is it in the hands of this man? Did Snow dare to lie to him?

The series of questions sprang up, which made his emotional turmoil soar. Snow, who suddenly appears with a gentle and sweet smile that the woman used to present to him, manages to burn Winter's entire body in a sense of jealousy.

“Ah, it turns out to be on you? I forgot to bring it. Thank you—”

Unfinished the sentence said, Snow was startled by Winter's punch that floated unexpectedly into Kris's face. The man fell on the floor with a bloody corner of his lips, and Snow ran towards the man instead of stopping himself.

“What are you doing? Why did you hit Kris?” snow asked in a shrieked voice in shock. He rubbed Kris's face which now looked flushed. “I really don't understand what you mean, Winter. You've made a mistake you shouldn't have done!”

Hearing his name called without any frills, pecking other resentments in the minds of Winter entrenched. He turned toward Snow, then grabbed Snow's arm roughly, pulling him to come inside the house without caring about Snow who rejected his invitation.

Winter slams the door shut, then throws Snow like a worthless object to fall on the floor. Snow squealed from feeling the pain in his lower abdomen due to falling too hard. He squeezed the t-shirt he was wearing with sweat appearing to suddenly fill his forehead. The pain was so domineering that Snow could not resist his moans, then curled up to endure the pain on the cold floor of the Winter house.

Seeing that, Winter was frightened and grabbed Snow who was groaning and complaining of pain into his arms. Winter was terrified, and he couldn't hide it on his facial expression.

“Snow. You okay?”

“Sick...” murmured Snow while still squeezing her clothes.

And panic filled Winter's mind as she saw a deep red liquid seeping from the sidelines of Snow's thigh. His body trembled in fear as he watched how Snow grew weaker.

He decided to take Snow to a nearby hospital. He hopes that the man named Kris is still ahead and willing to give help to him for the sake of Snow and his future baby.

Winter didn't want to lose the baby.

Yep. He did not want the baby to disappear just because of his stupidity due to uncontrollable emotions.

Winter wants everything to be okay, until the baby is in her cradle. She doesn't want to lose her baby, and of course, she doesn't want to lose Snow either. []

...The To Be Continued....