MARRIED AN ELDERLY NURSE

A MELODY

Visuals: Raja Adiguna (Kim Taehyung 'BTS') & Naysila Pertiwi (Kim Jisoo 'Blackpink').

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An athletic man with a height of about one hundred and seventy-nine centi meters was seen walking gallantly up the magnificent palace with a white feel that was so dominant.

Handsome, arrogant, white lovers, lovers of neatness and cleanliness, and hate spicy food. It was a bit of the basic characteristics of the charming man who was stepping confidently.

The charming man is King Adiguna, the sole heir to the Adiguna family-owned business empire, with all of his tend to be perfectionist about everything that concerns anything he likes and dislikes.

So perfectionist, in everyday life, whatever the King wears is always white. He always liked those basic colored things, as if the man did not like something of another color.

But tonight, a very different view is again seen from the appearance of the King. When the man came home wearing a black suit from toe to toe, so when the King walked in the splendor of his palace-like house with a thick white feel, so that the King walked in the splendor of his palace, the view became very contrasting.

In the past month the King has deliberately continued to wear all-black clothes as a form of mourning, in order to honor the departure of the grandfather exactly one month ago, today is the last day he will wear the color.

"Sir, don't you want to have dinner first?"

Assistant Jo, a middle-aged man who has been a household assistant for many years in the Adiguna family palace, looks down ungodly at the end of the elevator.

"No." replied the King briefly.

"Good, Sir."

"No need to drive, I will ride alone." prevent the King so aware of the movement of Assistant Jo who was about to accompany him to ride the elevator as usual.

"Well, sir." concluded Assistant Jo, again while looking down the notjim.

The king got into the elevator which would take him to the third floor, right where his room was.

Today the King's schedule is very tight. A myriad of jobs that accumulate on the table, attending several important meetings, to go down directly supervise mega projects in two locations at once the King passed from morning to night, until he passed by, it was as if it had become a routine that was repeated every day.

Before long waiting for the elevator door to open again, making the King hurriedly step out.

The silent atmosphere immediately ambushed as the footprint of the King's shoes climbed an expensive carpet made of velvet down there.

During this time the third floor is indeed a private area of the King that should not be touched by just anyone.

Only Assistant Jo and the absolutely necessary servants could enter the exclusive area at certain times, to clean up and do something that only the King ordered, because as has been said from the beginning that the King is the type of man who does not like his private area contaminated with strangers, as well as his personal objects.

The king was just about to turn the door handle of his room when I heard a melody that softened, touching his eardrum.

Sounds strange and unusual, but it can make the King feel curious, about where the melody comes from.

Unknowingly the King had twisted his body a hundred and eighty degrees, pausing for a moment while sharpening his hearing, he said, and began to step towards the balcony as a place that he believed that from there the source of the strange but rhythmic sound was heard.

"Master ...?"

Naysila was aghast at the sudden presence of the King.

Suddenly the activity he had done since then also stopped, and with a reflex movement of his right hand he had hidden behind his back.

The King's eyebrows suddenly lifted found Naysila's movement that seemed nervous. The gaze of the man's eagle eyes was now directed perfectly towards Naysila, as if impressed suspecting something.

"What are you doing ...?" ask the King to the point.

"'a-i ... N-no ..."

"Don't lie."

"No, Mr ... I ... I didn't do anything, I just stood on this balcony and ..."

"Show me your hand." concluded the King coldly, as if heedless of Naysila's pervaded explanation.

For a while, Naysila was just pecking.

"I said, show me your hand." The king's cold voice came back.

Naysila who realized reflex thrust her hand according to the King's orders.

"I-This is Mr ...?" naysila asked innocently, while showing her left hand towards the King who immediately looked down, because Naysila's right hand remained behind the girl's back.

"Not that one." said the King, who knew exactly that in his right hand, Naysila must be hiding something behind his back.

"Mmmm ... That ... That's ..."

"Speed show me your right hand. I wonder what you're hiding there!"

Naysila. But watching the King's face that had hardened perfectly before him had made Naysila's guts growl instantly.

With a slow motion Naysila finally pulled her right hand from behind her back, thrusting it in front of the King who had been busy wondering, about what object the girl was hiding in front of him.

'He must have stolen something ...'

Not nothing but the King's bath is su-udzon first.

"I-this Mr ..."

The two bushy eyebrows belonging to the King are real, when watching the strange object that is in the grasp of Naysila ... Not as expected ...

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