
Zee and Alex have been on their honeymoon for a week, enjoying a world so beautiful with no vehicle noise at all. The village is still as before, everything is done on foot or by bicycle.
That morning, Zee takes Alex to the rose garden first before the afternoon they return to Finland. Alex and Zee joined hands so tightly, there was a joking laugh between them. There are many people who pass by and go to the garden and harvest tea.
"The area here is still so beautiful, the people are still using traditional techniques" said Alex.
"Yes, I didn't expect that either, because it's been ten years. They're still doing this work with the traditional, '' Zee replied.
From a distance the women were preparing to bring a basket into the flower garden, the smell of roses was very fragrant in their smell. The color looks beautiful in view.
"I remember a long time ago, Mommy sold flowers in our store" Alex said.
"Then, it was but Mother's favorite. Because, the park was Dad who made it" Zee exclaimed.
They also entered the maze of flowers, there were a lot of colorful flowers, so fragrant as if to be aromatherapy in the morning.
"Where did they send the flowers?" ask Alex.
"See what I heard from the Villa guard. If, now the owner is an American," replied Zee.
"Americans? So far away, how do you know this village?" alex asked back because he was so curious.
"I don't know, either, because when Mom and Dad sold it I wasn't here. I'm already in Finland" replied Zee.
Finally Alex stopped asking about the past, because he did not want his wife to be sad. Alex hugs Zee's body to get closer to him, Zee smiles at Alex's tender treatment of him.
Zee and Alex finally arrive in the middle of the flower maze, where there is an Acacia tree under which there is a seat and a table.
Zee did not remember there used to be a tree there, it was seen that the tree was shady and large.
"Wow, this labyrinth is so beautiful. With a tree in the middle of it, it fascinated me" Alex said.
Zee walked up to the tree, holding it while closing his eyes. The wind that mixes with the fragrance of roses, relaxes Zee.
"Zee, come! Look there's a note on this table!" Alex pinta.
Zee turned around and approached her husband. See an article with hangeul script there. Zee grabbed him, staring fixedly at the writing.
"What does it mean?" ask Alex.
"So, maybe this is the writing that belongs to the garden," replied Zee.
Alex nodded, Zee approached the tree again and continued to look up at the leaf so lush. However, stay well-groomed. Without a trace, Zee, Alex took a picture of the writing and sent it to Zyan.
"I'm very curious about this writing. What does that mean," inner Alex.
Shortly thereafter there was a reply from Zyan, when Alex read it he did not understand the meaning of the words. Because it's like a puzzle.
"You are my earth, and I am only your moon, you are my life, but you are also my death, you are now dusk in every day, and at that moment I feel my death has come"
Zee who saw Alex was looking at his phone seriously made him wonder what Alex read.
"What are you reading? Seriously so?" ask Zee.
Alex finally gives his phone and Zee reads a message from Zyan. His eyes were so meticulous as he read every single word.
"How dare he write this to himself" said Lirih Zee as he walked up to the table.
Zee again felt and saw if there was any other writing there, apparently none. Then his eyes looked at the king of the tree.
"No, I hope my guess is not true. I'd never be willing if it was him who wrote it for Alfa, "inner Zee.
Alex follows his wife around the tree, looking unusual on Zee as tears are running down his cheeks.
Zee groped and right on the back of it, Zee seemed to feel the excitement there. Even though it is no longer visible.
Zee closed his eyes palpating slowly at the writing slowly.
"Our world is different, but my love and love will never change. You die by me, and I die because of you"
Zee's eyes opened wide, his chest was so tight, anger so overpowered him. Now, he knows who wrote all this. Emotionally, Zee stared in the direction of looking for something.
"It was so brave of him to express his feelings. Even he didn't make my girlfriend die" Zee exclaimed.
Alex, who heard this, was surprised. Alex knows exactly who Zee calls his girlfriend. And it was very he avoided, Alex knew that the existence of Alfa would not be replaced by anyone even himself.
Zee walked closer to the labyrinth, there was a small dry wood there. Then take it, with a quick step, Zee scribbled on the tree until it didn't feel like your hand was bleeding.
"Zee what are you doing? Don't be like this!" pinta Alex clasped her arm.
"Let go of my hand! I don't want that murderous woman to reveal what it's like to my lover!" hardik Zee's.
Seeing the emotions in Zee made him unable to do anything. Seen from afar the middle-aged woman walked towards them. The woman was Caucasian, beautiful, dressed like a native there.
When his eyes thought the figure of a young pair of mud made you wrinkle his forehead. Because not many can get to this flower maze. And what surprised him was the figure of a young woman who was doodling her tree.
"Hey, Miss, Stop! What are you doing with that tree?" he screamed from a distance.
Making Alex look for the origin of the sound, it looks like the woman is getting closer and closer to them. Zee didn't care about the scream. He was so focused on deleting the writing.
"Sir, what are you doing?" ask the woman.
"I'm sorry, Madam. I'll stop!" alex exclaimed, clasping Zee's hand.
"Honey, stop it! Look Madam the owner of the park has come, and you've felt the tree" Alex said.
"Don't stop me, before I can erase all the writing. I'm not really willing to, Lex. His dirty hands made all of this," Zee replied, continuing to cross deeper until the tree removed its sap.
The middle-aged woman was so surprised by the young woman's words. Digesting his words, his chest suddenly tightened considering he was thinking of the name of one girl he had changed his life.
"No, there's no way it's him. My husband and I couldn't find themselves all this time" the middle-aged woman's inner self.
"Zee, stop it! Don't torture yourself anymore. Look at your bloody hands, don't do anything that makes my lover sad!" alex shouted in anger.
Deg,, deg,, deg,,,
"Zee," called out to the middle-aged woman.
Alex looked at the woman, who had now turned pale. Makes wx even more clueless. Meanwhile, Zee stopped his hand. Turn around and see who the figure of the woman who called out to him was.