My First and Last Love

My First and Last Love
#Yuna's Decision



That day finally happened. They walked through the Altar and tied the sacred promise. He's trying hard. With a bunch of flowers accompanied by the brother who looks handsome with his pitch black Jaz. Even so, both of them looked sad. There was an unspeakable pain between them. Only two pairs of their eyes seemed to be talking and trying to hold back the cries. Could this be your destiny, Yuna?


A very disappointing fate. I thought you'd be happy with Jian. But in fact reality is not as beautiful as his expectations. Cry Yuna on her best friend's shoulder after her wedding is over. A marriage that invites suffering. But it's not enough to get there. The mysterious person who threatened him even clapped his hands. He laughed seeing her success in trapping the beautiful actress. He saw from a distance. Looking at the simple wedding that Yuna did in a famous building.


'Remember!! Keep your promise to confess everything to the media! Or Jian's life at stake.'


Yuna read the message. He tried to wipe his tears. A beautiful white dress with a decent price that in fact does not make his heart happy. Quite the contrary. The pain that always crawled her little heart. Recalling the diamond ring that Jian had tied to his ring finger, he had now removed it himself from there. A painful betrayal. May there be a good destiny that gives her way back to her first love. That's what everyone expects.


Different from Yuna who looks very clear while covering her grief and tears, Demy and her family look ordinary. Considering this is really beneficial for them. Ja. The man was finally able to marry the woman of his dreams. Even with compulsion.


The media who had been waiting for them outside the room, immediately welcomed the arrival of two brides who came to them. As instructed. Yuna will admit everything to the media. That's core.


"How are you feeling, Yuna? Are you happy about this wedding?"


"Then what about Mr Jian? Have you officially abandoned her?"


"Tell us, was the message yesterday true, Yuna? Is the person in the photo really you?"


The reporter's various questions made him even more down. His blood rippled quickly. His heart is beating fast. Red eyes. He was trying to hold back his emotions as much as possible. He clenched his hand. He's starting to be unsure. His love, his career, and everything about his life will soon be shattered from this second on. Doesn't anyone feel sorry for that woman?


Almira crying. Countless how many sheets he spent his fist to wipe the tears that did not want to stop. Also Hani. The woman came too. Trying to see his best friend also his brother married. Although it is not strong to see a beautiful face it is always trying hard to face the problem.


"Yes. I'll answer them one by one."


Yuna's loud speech made everyone speechless. He sat in his chair with a trembling body. 'Sorry Jian! I can't be with you anymore. I hope there's still time for us to meet whenever it is.'


"I admit that I am happily married to the man of my choice.."


His words are so sure. Everyone looked at him seriously. Also Almira and Hani. They are the ones who understand all the problems. The two women look to strengthen each other.


"Then is the rumor some time ago true?"


Yuna was a bit doubtful. He clenched his hands so tightly. His face was always staring blankly. He tried to convince his heart. Suddenly, his phone rang. There was a message coming in from that guy again. A video.


Yuna saw. The hand is getting closer. Now he tried to put and swiped the shiny sharp object right at Jian's neck. So sick and scared it felt. But he couldn't possibly show his frightened face. He chose to try to hide it from everyone.


"Say, Yuna! Give us your explanation."


"I... L am.. I've been.. Betray Jian!!"


The tears that he had been holding back from that moment, just spilled. The woman was crying in front of the camera. Not acting or acting. This time it really brought her feelings. It's been ruined his whole life. Welcome to hell!! You've been successfully present in Yuna's life.


Everyone was shocked to hear the confession coming out directly from Yuna's mouth.


"So the rumor is true? That woman is you?"


Yuna just nodded. It was not strong to endure this pain. He's bowed. Trying to cover his face. It was unexpected that his life would turn out to be this destructive.


"Did you leave Mr Jian because he was in a coma for so long?"


"That's not true."


Reject Demy fast. He tries to protect Yuna from the attacks of journalists.


"She's not that kind of woman. He just has to be happy. And this marriage is her own choice."


"What's the reason you want to marry a woman who's engaged to Mr. Demy?"


Demy. Before he answered that question, he first looked at Yuna who was still in the same position.


"Because we love each other."


Yuna looked. So shocked by Yang Demy's reply that he told reporters. Whether he's trying to make a show, or he's trying to ruin his life, he doesn't know anything. His face was totally unpredictable. Everything is full of puzzles. Even this marriage feels full of mystery.


Demy approached the woman who had officially become his wife. He's standing behind her. Yuna looks moody sitting in front of the makeup glass. Face swell. His eyes were red and his lips still felt trembling. Demy was sitting on a bed not too far away. Ja. This is the bridal room. Decorated jasmine flowers and a distinctive fragrant aroma for the first night.


But Demy wasn't very hopeful. Even though he loves Yuna so much, but he realizes this marriage is only limited to coercion. She would not be so steeped in her role as a husband for Yuna. He also knew himself, the woman was still with the same feelings as years ago. He had absolutely no right to impose his will.


"I'll sleep outside!"


Demy got up from his seat after realizing there was no response from his wife.


"Demy!"


But that gentle call had managed to make his steps stop.


"Don't sleep outside. The weather is very cold. You could get the flu. There is a big sofa in the room. You can sleep there tonight." ( Flat face ).


Demy was throwing a rough breath. He could only nod gently. His eyes did not miss looking at the woman in front of the mirror. Even as Yuna got up and picked up a blanket for her, she could not get a wrench at all.


"Sorry! I couldn't make it through the first night of being your wife. I'm not ready for that yet."


Demy nodded and smiled faintly. Then he tried to make the atmosphere not awkward. He patted Yuna's shoulder twice.


"Are you kidding me? How could I sleep with you? You always snore when you fall asleep. I'm so bothered by that."


"What did you say? Whatchu mean? You mocking me?"


"At that time, when I was sleeping in your arms, it felt uncomfortable. You snore all night. You're even delirious. Do you think I'm gonna make that mistake again?"


"But you fell asleep that night. How can you say I've disturbed your sleep?"


"Do you think I'm really asleep? Maybe just a few minutes. My ears always hear your sleeping babble. It makes me dizzy."


Yuna hit her husband's arm.


"Ouch!! Your strength is getting stronger. Have you been to martial arts class?"


"You're always mocking me tonight. You're a bad man."


"Do you think I'm that bad?"


"You're a bad man."


Yuna hit him again. This time harder and many times. The man just huddled up on the bed. Trying to hold his wife's blow. A few moments later, he caught the two hands. She hugged Yuna's body tightly above her. This time Yuna was silent. He didn't refuse. Even when Demy changed her position to the top, Yuna no longer protested or raved. They stared so long. Demy felt nothing but pity.


"You can kiss me. It's nothing more than that."


Demy who realized that speech just stroked his wife's face. I really want him to fuck that girl. The girl who became his dream from High School. But then again. That won't be possible. She is self-aware that Yuna is only a wife on paper. No more than that.


She finally woke up. He grabbed the blanket that Yuna had given him. And then after that he smiled


"I'm not going to touch you. Sleep well."


Swiped Yuna's face and went to sleep on the sofa.


That was their first night. It's predictable. This marriage will not be happy. The first night that has always been the dream of a bride and groom in general, in fact it becomes different if experienced by these two people. Unilateral love. Who wouldn't be tormented by a love story like that? It felt like everyone would feel hard if they had to marry someone they didn't love at all. But that's destiny. You can argue who you're gonna love. But you can't decide with whom you should live. That's reality. May you live it strong, Yuna.


'Tring!'


A message came in on Yuna's phone. He picked it up after lying in bed. Apparently from that mysterious person again.


'You did your job well today. I hope you can be happy with your marriage. I've already let go of Jian and this whole matter.. You can live your life in peace..'


Yuna slammed her phone. How can he think calmly, if he finally throws himself in the pit of misery.