
Days have passed since the arrest of Elvis. Mark's life is now peaceful because nothing bothers him. But there was another troubling problem and it was quite heavy for Mark.
Every day he lived his life like hell. How not like hell if every day, he keeps missing Fiona.
While the original Fiona that burned had been repaired and returned intact as before but still. That mannequin can't get back to life like it used to.
Mark was in the living room where he placed Fiona standing next to him who was sitting on the sofa.
“Fiona... How can I find you ? How do you get back here again ?” tanyanya stared at the mannequin she was now making sitting next to him.
His eyes looked at the meyu mannequin sitting beside him. He hugged Fiona tightly.
“I know you're just sleeping. And soon to be awakened.” entertain Mark.
He often repeated the word over and over again to comfort and encourage himself from this prolonged grief.
Three months have passed until now Fiona mannequin remains a mannequin. He still can not live again like before whatever Mark did, even though crying blood once it still will not change its form.
“You evil Fiona, you promised to give birth to many children for me. Never mind carrying my son, just meeting you I can't.” he said full of longing for the Fiona mannequin he hugged in the same bed with him.
Mark looked very sad while hugging and kissing the lips of Fiona candles, then he could sleep.
There are many women out there who are now in love with Mark because of his handsome face, good physique and of course because of his painting skills that have now been acknowledged all.
On a clear morning as the painting exhibition was going on. Mark came there early in the morning to get everything ready.
Unbeknownst to him there was a woman and was one of his fans coming after him.
“Mr Mark, wait !” call a woman down from the car and run after Mark.
Hearing someone call him, Mark stopped.
“Nona Michelle, what's up ?” ask Mark.
“Master, I have something to tell you.” he said shyly.
“Ya, miss just say.”
Mark who at that time brought his painting to lower it in order to appreciate his interlocutor.
“Look sir, I am your fan but I also put my taste in you. I like you. Do you want to be my lover?” he said it smoothly even though his heartbeat was irregular when saying it.
Mark smiled wryly listening to the girl's confession.
“Miss Michelle, thank you for taking heart on me but I'm sorry I have someone filling my heart and I can't accept your love. I hope pray to meet the man of your dreams in the near future.” he said at length subtly without offending the girl.
Michelle is devastated when the man she likes rejects her but she stays strong in front of him and does not want to look weak.
“Good, Mr. Mark. It's good to know you. The girl who gets you is a lucky girl.” she said briefly while smiling.
He turned around and left from there. After some distance, he cried over Mark's refusal.
“Sorry, only Fiona will fill my heart forever no one can replace her.” muttered Mark was sad to hurt the girl's feelings but He also could not lie to himself.
A month passed, because every day he could not forget the figure of Fiona who despite only a short presence but managed to steal all the space of his heart, he said, make Mark take a firm step that reaps a lot of criticism spicy and also sharp for him.
“Fiona, today we are married. We are official as a couple husband and wife.” he said after returning home from church and held his wedding which was only attended by priests.
But it turned out that the news of his marriage was smelled by the mass media and spread quickly throughout.
“You are my wife forever.” she said again then kissed Fiona's wax lips.
Not only that, he also took photos with Fiona and posted them on social media.
He is very happy today and does not think about anything else, or the views and comments of the world later after the wedding is over.