The Trip Of My Heart

EPISODE 47 --> Breaking the engagement rope

Meanwhile, Hiro sits at the door and waits for Mirai who never comes. He clenched his hands tightly. An expression of sadness and disappointment was clearly etched on his face.

"Where's the bride? Why don't you come?" ask one of the guests.

"What time is it? Are you actually married or not?" add another guest.

"Huu... What the hell is this? It's late at night, but the bride isn't there?!" exclaim the guests.

Hiro and his parents were silent to the scorn of the guests. A great shame was evident on the faces of his parents.

At the same time, Eisuke and Mirai are having sex enjoying their love.

"Ngh, Ah.. Uh..!" They spend the night together and share the warmth with each other.

THE PLAQUE! Mr. Watanabe slapped a hard slap into Hiro's left cheek. He looked angry to see what was happening today.

"Is that the woman you love? In fact, he doesn't care about you at all. That woman is only humiliating our family! From this moment on don't get in touch with her!" said Mr. Watanabe angry.

"I knew from the beginning that the girl was unbelievable!" added Mrs Watanabe.

After which, Mr and Mrs Watanabe walked out of the room leaving Hiro speechless there. The redhead guy did not think that the marriage he was waiting for would end like this. Hiro clenched his hands, then rushed off to meet Aiko. He wanted to know what really happened to Mirai.

Meanwhile, Aiko was in her house with fear. In fact, he did not dare to go to Hiro's wedding party. He chose to stay in his room. And a few moments later, his doorbell rang. There are usually no guests in the middle of the night like this. However, he had expected that sooner or later Hiro would definitely come to see him.

Aiko opened the door of her house and saw Hiro standing in front of the door.

"Aiko, what's really going on? Why didn't Mirai come to the pelaminan?" hiro asked with a sharp look.

"Hi-hiro! Listen to my explanation" said Aiko.

"Quickly tell me what has happened to Mirai? Why didn't you tell me!" ask Hiro to press.

Aiko tells Hiro the truth. And just then, Hiro's countenance was filled with worry. The red-haired man looked very surprised to hear the story from Aiko.

"I must find Mirai soon!" hiro said as he walked towards his car.

"Hiro, Kyoto is very far away. If you go there by car then it will take you a long time to get there" Aiko said, chasing after Hiro.

"I don't care about any of that! I'm going to Kyoto right now" Hiro said as he got into his car.

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The next morning, a glittering sunlight shone on Mirai's sleeping face. The girl slowly opened her eyes. He turned his head towards Eisuke who was sleeping bare-chested beside him. Mirai smiled, then shifted closer to the guy. He reached out and touched Eisuke's face gently.

"Black hair, beautiful eyes, a sharp nose, and a handsome face. Eisuke is the perfect guy for me. For some reason, while he slept with this kind of disheveled hair he looked even more handsome, "the inner Mirai was happy.

Eisuke suddenly opens his eyes, he is awakened by Mirai's touch. The handsome fellow pulled Mirai into his arms.

"Geek!" mirai screams in shock.

"You're really naughty." Eisuke smiled as he kissed Mirai's forehead.

"Now it's morning, I have to get ready to go back to Tokyo. I have to explain everything to Hiro and cancel my engagement to him" Mirai said.

"No! You can't go alone. We should go together. I'll explain it to Hiro" said Eisuke firmly.

Mirai nodded. "Okay, we're dealing with it together."

"What are you guys doing?!" hiro asked angry.

"hiro!" Mirai surprised.

"Hiro, we have to talk" said Eisuke.

"What do you want to talk about, asshole!" answer Hiro emotion.

"Before, I apologized to you. Mirai and I love each other. Please allow us to be together" said Eisuke, clasping Mirai's hand tightly.

"You can talk like that after everything that's been going on all this time!" answer Hiro in a high tone.

Eisuke looked at Hiro firmly. "I have touched Mirai, and I will take full responsibility for her!"

Hiro rounded his eyes in surprise at Eisuke's confession. "What did you say? YOU FUCKER!"

BUGH!

Hiro punches Eisuke and the guy staggers almost down. Suddenly Mirai panicked, then she moved to the middle to stop him.

"Hiro, stop!" Mirai spread both her hands in front of Hiro.

"MIRAI, MOVE!" snapped Hiro rough.

"No! I won't let you hurt Eisuke" Mirai said in a loud voice.

Eisuke pulls Mirai behind him, then he advances towards Hiro.

"Hiro, is this how you solve problems? Let's end all this fighting!" eisuke said loudly without any hesitation.

Hiro was silent for a moment, then he extended his hand to Mirai. "Mirai, come back to me. If you go back to Tokyo with me, I'll forgive you and assume this doesn't exist."

Mirai shook her head and spoke softly. "I'm sorry to you, Hiro. I can't go back to you. The person I like is Eisuke. Until then it will not change. I want to return the ring you gave me, and I want to cancel our engagement."

Mirai reached out her hand and placed the diamond ring on top of Hiro's palm. Then, Hiro grasped the ring and squeezed it.

"Well, if that's your decision!" Hiro turned around, then left Mirai. The red-haired fellow returned to Tokyo with a deep feeling of sadness.

Afterwards, Eisuke and Mirai head to Kyoto station.

"We need to go to Tokyo now. I want to take you and introduce you to my family" said Eisuke.

"I'm afraid your family doesn't like me" Mirai replied worriedly.

"Mirai, everything will be fine. Trust me!" eisuke said sure.

Mirai nodded, then they got into the shinkansen carriage. Mirai was surprised when the seat on her ticket was a VIP seat.

"Eisuke, why did you buy VIP tickets? We should save money and the economic seat is enough" Mirai said.

Eisuke smiled amusedly. "I don't want my trip with my beautiful lover to be disturbed by uncomfortable things."

"I think the economy chair is comfortable enough" Mirai argued.

"The economy seat is too narrow and I don't like it." Eisuke approached Mirai with a mischievous look. "If you insist on resisting, I'll kiss you in front of a lot of people!"