
The afternoon was so tiring, decorated with a little drizzle at that time. He walked right after the stop. The bus on the way was so quiet. For some reason, his feet seemed to step alone on the edge. Steps ceased. He looked out over the goal of an old building, the color of its walls began to peel in some parts.
Nina Qianchu's tears just slipped away. “Are, why am I crying?”
The memories he felt, mixed between trauma and longing. Trauma will incision sharp knife that until now still adorns his face, trauma sharp objects, blows, to insults. But, on the other hand he misses the figure of the man who saved his life, bringing him out of danger. The man he didn't even remember his name, didn't know his face. One thing was certain, Nina Qianchu was eager to see him.
“Sorry, I betrayed our promise. I'm already –”
“Nina Qianchu?” The voice of a man so heavy. Nina Qianchu. “Rangga?”
“Hey, what's up? Why are you crying here?”
“Eh?”
Rangga approached, wiping away Nina's tears. He smiles. His heart beats unbecoming. She felt Nina Qianchu was very cute.
“Rangga, why are you here?”
“So, it looks like my legs are moving on their own. This place, I remember some scary things.”
The deg!! Scary stuff? Is Rangga the man who had been in his shadow all this time? The man who saved his life? Remembering it, Nina's heart was slashed. Should he be happy? But, how did he say it? He promised to marry her, but she denied it herself.
Nina was crying. He could no longer bear it, and could not tell the truth. Yes, I can only cry. Rangga approached, hugged her and rubbed the top of the girl's hair.
Under the drizzle that afternoon, had their meeting been much faster than before, perhaps this story would have been different. It was not the crying that colored their meeting.
“Say, what's your problem?” Rangga persuaded Nina to open her mouth.
The girl simply shook her head in Rangga's arms, buried her head and covered her pain.
From across the street, a red luxury car came to a standstill, watching the two of them hugging for quite a while and being so friendly. He witnessed how beautiful the scene was, like two lovers saying goodbye to each other. The man gritted his teeth, clenching in anger. Not jealousy, but anger at his shameless wife.
***
The white house wrapped in gray brown wine looks beautiful and striking. Nina Qianchu walked into the house in a drenched condition. A man greeted him with anger.
“Good! Home, wandering, raining. You lowly woman!”
Nina Qianchu continued to step up, not paying any heed to Yorick's utterance. Gdis it looks very moody, he did not even look at Yorick in the slightest. There was a loss on his face. Yorick pulled Nina's wrists until their eyes looked at each other.
Yorick throws a towel. “At least dry your body first. Not that I'm worried, yeah. I just don't want this house dirty.”
Nina Qianchu's heart was beating again. He couldn't believe what Yorick was doing. Although actually he did just to keep his house clean, but still it was very disturbing.
Nina Qianchu came back crying. Why did God create hearts only to be hurt? Why is there a sense of torment? If a man feels love, should he suffer like it? Nina Qianchu only hopes that the love she found will soon be wiped out.
“Hey, does that towel hurt like that, huh? I don't want to hear your cry!”
Instead of subsiding, there is actually getting harder. As a normal man, Yorick could not bear to see a woman crying, let alone a little girl. Unknowingly, Yorick embraced Nina, immersing the girl's head into the chest of her field. Yeah, let it be like this for a while. Although he does not like his marriage, but that does not mean he is a loser.
Yorick looked at Nina Qianchu glumly, for what reason. Despite doubts, Yorick seems to predict a little, the meeting of Nina Qianchu and the man he saw on the side of the road does not seem to be smooth. I don't know, but Yorick was relieved. And without realizing it, his smile was riveted.
“A-I lazy shower. Go to bed, yes.” Nina turned around, preparing to run away.
“Hoo, is this the throat of Princess Qianchu? Should I bathe you? Aw, it doesn't seem like a bad idea, considering we're husband and wife, right?”
“Me-mesum! I'm reporting you for harassment!”
“Pfft!! Suami abuse on his own wife? Come on, you're just gonna be the laughingstock of the media! I don't want my good-looking face to get carried away to your troubles, okay?”
“Iya, I know. You're just afraid Merry knows you're married, aren't you? Out there, he must have thought without brother Merry the wedding was canceled. I'm just a substitute.
Nina Qianchu returned moody. He came back, the world had left him. No one was standing behind him. Ah, there are only two, her mother and sister, Yui Qianchu. Son of his father's second marriage.
“Hey you murng again? Here I bathe.” Yorick couldn't bear to see Nina grieve. He pulled the girl into the bathroom.
“He-hey! You hold the part where woy!”
Shit, Nina Qianchu made Yorick fascinated. His heart beats irregularly. Is this the violence of an angry woman? The more annoyed he was, the more enchanting he was.
Pork!
“Get out of you, perverted man!”
Damnit damnit! Yorick's leg was hit by the edge of the wall. She grimaced in pain, while Nina Qianchu chuckled. “Hei, Yorick. Don't you hate me? I've taken your future with my brother. Yes, even if it's less than two years away we'll be separated. Shouldn't we be enemies? Why are you trying to comfort me? Hey, I'm afraid my trust is getting disappointed. Same as before.”
“Contact,” Yorick is back. Getting closer to their distance is no more than an inch. “Maybe because,” Hah? What was it thinking? Did he almost answer like? To this girl?
“Because what?”
“Arrgh! Basic chatty! Kepos! This is my nature, caring for a weak woman. That's why so many people want to be my girlfriend. Haha. Unfortunately, I even married a busty girl ra-”
“Woyy! Pain!” Yorick grimaced again, rubbing the tip of his foot that had just gotten a death blow.
Nina bit her lips, holding back from laughing. He had to squat, check the legs that had just been booted. It feels very satisfied seeing ‘his husband’ in pain. He secretly steals a glance at Yorick, seeing the look on the face of a man who has been labeled as a cold man all over Japan.
Nina breathed a heavy sigh. “Sorry. Hold on, I'll get you a medicine box first. You just wait here. Or would you take it and I wait?”
Yorick laughed cynically. He turned his head towards Nina Qianchu, returning his gaze. Their eyes began to clash. Yorick's hand immediately grabbed Nina's hip. “Hey, are you teasing me now, ‘my wife’? Should we go to bed now?”
“Ya.” Oh My, what word just came out of his mouth?
“Ma-I mean, yeah- better you sleep here. Looks like the bathroom suits you better, you pervert! Remember our agreement!”
Nina also left. Leaving Yrick alone in the bathroom. Taking medication?
An hour later.
“Woy, Weasel! Where's medikku? My feet are broken because of you. Woy!”
While Nina Qianchu did not bully her. From an hour ago he was busy working on a new design that he would present the day after tomorrow. Laughter broken. How could Yorick still be waiting for him? Isn't that just the left leg?