Love Story of a Cold-Bloody Man

Love Story of a Cold-Bloody Man
An unexpected marriage



White curtains surround a beautifully carved bed. Shaken by the breeze that entered through the window of Kirana's room.


He was sitting on the bed, his bare hands playing with a matting picture of the face of a man he loved. His lips smiled sincerely as fingers inserted thread after strand.


The sound of friction of small wheels and iron as someone entered shifted Kirana's room door.


His eyeballs rotated, watching the two women with arrogant faces, hands that were holding onto the dress so as not to drag, coming towards him. Stop weaving, Kirana's hands hide behind her back.


"Curtain!" He laughed at Kirana. "You think who you are is presumptuously playing with my son! Don't you realize who you are! Do I need to bring you a big mirror, so you can look in the mirror!" mean it.


Kirana lowered her head, both of her hands tightly holding the hidden object on her back.


"What are you hiding behind your back!"


"Ahh .. this ...!"


"here! Give me!"


"Don't be a queen!" Kirana's hand was trying to hold back the webbing that Ying Hyen had started to grab.


"Well! You want to make my son's face plaited!" They both laughed.


The mother and son were teasing Kirana.


"Listen yes ladies ******. Don't ever imagine you can live quietly with my son. I'm not gonna let that happen. Immediately cancel your plans before I act. If you still want to live quietly. You must be able to distance yourself from the Yosides!" mutilate.


"If it's money you want, then I'll give it. You just have to say it. How much do you need!"


"Sorry mother. I decided to marry Yosida not for property, but ...."


Plaaac!


"Basar greedy woman! It's good I'm offering you a reward, but presumptuously you dare to refuse!" his screeches. "Remember ya! I'll never stop until you're completely gone from my son's life!" His face was red. She and her youngest daughter left Kirana, which began to flood her cheeks with tears.


*****


The sun shines through among the cherry blossom trees. The season has changed. Kirana sits under a tree. The smell of the flowers was carried away by the wind. Both hands were folded and refuted over the wall fence as high as the chest of an adult woman. His eyes stared straight ahead. Waiting for someone who had promised to meet him in the palace garden. A pair of men's hands came in defiance right next to Kirana. Kirana's eyes glanced and were shocked. Get away from him by a meter.


"What's wrong?" ask Yoside.


"Ahh .. I ...."


Yosida smiled and approached him.


"Please keep your distance, sir!" kirana said softly as she stepped back.


Yosida scrunched his forehead. "What happened to you Kirana. Why are you suddenly cold to me!"


"I'm sorry, sir!" Her lips trembled slightly as a result of holding back the cry.


"Kirana, what's going on? Why are you like this?"


"Sir, you better not see me too often!"


"But why? Ohh .. I know! This must be the actions of the Queen mother. What'd he do to you?"


"No, Sir! It's not because of the queen mother. But it's because of me!"


Yoside frowned, looking at him in wonder.


"I'm beginning to realize that I don't deserve you! I'm not from the top, I don't have a pedigree from a big family."


"Why should?"


"We'd better cancel our wedding plans. Find a woman who deserves you more, Yosida!" Kirana. His eyes were red as a result of holding back the cry.


"So, now you want to give up?" his screeches. "No! I'm not gonna cancel our wedding!" continued.


"But ... Yosides .... "


"I've told you before, if you've been in my life, then you won't be out forever!" mutilate. "I gave you a chance first, but you chose to stay with me!" continued.


"Easy! Don't argue! I don't want to argue." Walking away from Kirana was followed by a few bodyguards who had been with her since.


"Master, Tuaaan!" cry Kirana even though Yosida kept away from her heedless.


Kirana was silent lamenting herself. I don't know what kind of fate he will pass. He just resigned and tried to accept the situation.


*****


Some food on the table. The waiter was busy pacing back and forth filling the empty part of the table. He sat with his daughter enjoying their lunch.


"You didn't eat my son?" he asked Yosida who kept silent not to touch the warm dish in front of him.


"I'm not having a taste" Yosida said.


"Try this cake!" His hand extended to the mouth of the Yosides.


Turn away faces. "I'm asking you to stop bothering Kirana!" yosida.


Ying Hyen continued eating her, taking out a few pieces of meat with her chopsticks.


"I don't like you bothering him!" yosida.


"He doesn't deserve you, Yoside! Be aware!"


"Why? Because of caste differences?"


"Yes! Why don't you understand!" his screeches. "High elders and nobles will gossip our families!"


"It's none of my business!"


"Yocide! Don't act stupid! Remember who you are now! You are no longer an ordinary prince! You're an Emperor. Watch your wife!" The silent Yosides do not argue.


"Women like Kirana are many! If you want, I can get the same million as him for you from a distinguished family!"


"There will be no one like him!"


"Why not!"


"I owe him my life! Are you sure you can find the same woman who owes me her life!"


"Curtain! She was just a woman from the common people. He was nothing more than a beggar. Just give some money to his family, they will definitely be excited!"


Standing up and sliding back the chair, Yosida's feet stepped away.


"Where are you going?" ask Ying Hyen.


"Go! I'm sick of being here!" yosida.


"Don't keep defending her, you'll regret not taking her off!"


"What are you planning!" snapping Yosida.


"Nothing!"


Yosida stared at his mother's face. His eyes were sharp with anger.


Ying Hyen smiled with a grin.


"I'll speed up my marriage!" yosida then left Ying Hyen.


"Yosides don't act rashly! JOSHICA ...."


The Yosides keep passing by not heeding it.


Ying Hyen stomped her chopsticks on the table. His breathing began to fall apart. A moment later he began to rampage and slam the food presented in front of him.


"Cumelhh ...."


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