
The creaking sound of wheelchairs pressed against the dusty wooden floor. Emely could not help her happy hue to return to see the outside world. Yesterday with Nari, he only reached the porch of the wooden house he occupied. The drizzling rain held itself back from staying there. The outer wooden wall was painted white, the paint layer had already begun to peel off. The sky is still cloudy today.
Emely's eyeballs play down the spruce trees that flank each other. Bonsai with the neatest pruning he's ever seen. The path in front of him was made of an array of black kali stones, around which green grass flourished. On the side of the terrace a table is placed, there is a yellow pumpkin at the bottom and a candle at the top of the table. It was a little strange to see it, it felt like being in a witch house.
Emely withstood the turmoil in her stomach, this is still morning and she has never felt as hungry as it is. Maybe Nari will return to deliver the bitter porridge made by Patricia as conveyed by Jason.
She tucked the brown wool jacket over her body, Nari gave her headgear yesterday, the little girl just held out the thing to her as she sneezed as soon as they came out of the house. He has to admit that he is surrounded by good people. As bitter as Jason's words, he has only one purpose for his recovery.
At home indeed settled in this place, this hospitality makes it in a comfortable phase. But the voice of the place came calling him home. He misses the mattresses in his room, his family friends.How are the people out there worried about him? Again he returned to the figure of Marin, longing still languished in his chest.
Emely tried to remember, the wedding date is June 24, and Jason said now is October, that means he has been in this place for 5 months. During this time, there were certainly many troublesome things that happened because of its existence.
“Good morning,” the typical carefree voice of Nari infiltrated the silence.
“Hay,” reply Emely.
“Nona, anyone wants to meet you today, he will find miss breakfast.”
Emely's eyes stared at Nari meticulously, her clothes changing colors. White shirt and vest and grey skirt. He found no lies there.
One hundred percent of his confidence is that the person he's going to meet is Jason. His face was not visible yesterday, only Nari was accompanying him all day. He still remembered when the girl's face was covered in soot smoke only showing her both eyes. He asked about Nari's family. Their great-grandfather owed a debt of gratitude to this family and vowed to devote himself to them. “The big lord's family has absolutely no objection to us leaving their family and living life outside, but Mother said, it would be better for us here. They are all kind,” explained Nari.
Nari pushed the wheelchair slowly, realizing how fragile the woman was sitting. Emely's body doubled during this treatment. Other people will lose weight, but he becomes fatter. The gelambir is printed clearly under the chin, and the arms. Waist circles are getting wider because the fat layer is accumulating. I don't know what kind of treatment is being applied in her body.
The winding road that they passed by the ranks of tall trees, until it looked like a gotic building in front of Emely's Eyes. He was more and more convinced that he was far away from his home town. Where there is a place like this where it is.
Right, he's in the castle. He undoes his intention to ask Nari and shows how stupid she is about the shape of the building and hides how open she is to this place. Is he being thrown into the past, centuries away from the 21st century, where the era of the kingdom is still prevailing. But is their behavior similar to Jason's? Clearly it was too far away, he had absolutely no attitude of family or the royal dwellers of the past.
They arrived at a place with a blue table, white cloth. Above it on the superstition of steaming warm drinks, toast, a row of multi-flavored jam and some cakes in a glass box. Emely watched the floor, there were chair legs. Looks like one of the chairs was moved to its place.
Nari pamit is gone. The smell of food in front of him really makes the occupants of his stomach rampage can not stand. But he tried desperately so that he could withstand the manners.
“Sorry I'm late,” sounds are heard from behind.
Emely smiled as she turned around, hoping that the one who came was Jason. It's not 100 percent wrong. This guy is different. Emely immediately turned around with a red face, because the man was not wearing his clothes. He grabbed the shirt that was on the seat in front of Emely. Something that was not realized at all.
“I think you woke up late like any other sick person. Jason said you used to wake up.”
“Oh, yes I am Calum, and you?”
“Emely.”
“Well is Emely Casedy,” said Calum seriously, “ada I want to ask you. I just got home from sports. You hungry? Just eat it, I'm on a diet program.”
“He knows my name, why should I ask?” Inner Emely.
“So tell me what is the reason you should strive for or the most basic reason that makes you want to get well?”
“Reason?” emely's forehead creased for a moment. “I guess, being able to meet Marvin and tell him how bad his family's treatment was to me.”
“You realize, no, you have been here long enough, do you not think about the possibility, if said your fiancee Martin Alesandro has forgotten you and even sided with his family. You know like in a drama someone could have forgotten whoever they love because of incitement.”
“No! I believe in Marvin. I've had him leave for 6 months and keep coming back, so I have no reason to doubt him.”
“Alright, that's the decision. So you should go through the healing stage first.”
“Where is Jason?”
“He told me not to tell you.” Calum snatched a piece of bread from the table.
“Not kah ...”
“Yes, don't say this to people. The way you eat makes me hungry.”
“But, I think your body is perfect unlike me...”
“Just relax, I don't mind sharing diet tips.”
“Oh, yes I'm a hired detective who will make the rounds for you.”
“Oh?” that's right, Emely added inwardly.