
Benjamin knocked on Yura's room door at nine in the morning. The girl was late for breakfast, Benjamin knocked her a little harder.
"JOURN ..."
"AYURA WAKE UP ..."
"JOURN ..."
"Slow down dong, Pah." Bayuni came to Benjamin.
"What time is it, he's still asleep!" Benjamin's voice splashed his waist in annoyance.
There was the sound of Yura unlocking her door.
"Morning Dad, Morning Mom .." greeted Yura half-consciously, her head leaning on the side of the door with her eyes closed and occasionally yawning.
Benjamin shook his head. "This child, already know can not be late to eat. I just woke up at this hour!"
Yura clucked. "I'm still fucking Dad ah! don't bother me ..."
Yura was about to close the door but Benjamin immediately held her back. "Your wedding dress is downstairs, try it first."
Yura's consciousness was filled to the brim. His eyes are wide open. "W-what? wedding dress?"
"Come on Yura, try it first. If the smallness or greatness can still be repaired again before tomorrow's event." Bayuni explained.
"WHAT? TOMORROW?"
"Mom-"
"Can't argue anymore," Benjamin pulled Yura's hand down the stairs.
Yura continued to grumble all the way down the stairs. "I'm sure it's a business wedding, otherwise why would people want me to get married quickly. It sucks! I should have married my Nathan!"
"It's your wedding dress."
There was a large brown box on the floor, Yura stared at the box cynically while sighing.
"Actually who would marry me!" annoyed Yura while kicking the box.
"Don't kick Ayura!!"
Yura whined while stomping her feet. "Belgium ... Daddy .. I don't want to get married."
"Yura .." call Bayuni down the stairs. "There's a call from Bella."
Bayuni gave me the phone. Yura immediately raised it.
"What?" ask Yura.
"WHAT?!!" Yura shouted making Benjamin and Bayuni gasp in shock until Bayuni stroked her own chest.
"Ihhh .. why can't I get the invitation!!" Benjamin looked at Bayuni questioningly, Bayuni just shrugged both of his shoulders not knowing.
"When is the show?" ask Yura.
"Tomorrow Yura" Bella said on the phone.
"Because ..." Yura looked disappointed and uninspired. He lowered the phone attached to his ear, his gaze turned blank making Bayuni worried until he had to shake Yura's body several times.
"Yura why are you? Yuri ..."
"Yura don't make Mom worry dong ah!"
Then Yura turned slowly to her mother. "Mom .." he said slowly.
"Yes, why baby? you all right?" Bayuni scooped both of her daughters cheeks.
"Mom ..." Yura's cry broke, she hugged her mother. Bayuni and Benjamin looked at each other confused.
"Mom .. I didn't go to the invitation with my Nathan .. hiks."
Benjamin rubbed his face rough, inexhaustible with Yura crying over his idol.
Last night, before entering Nathan's meet&greet building, they had to fill in the data first, including writing their respective emails. And the invitation was also spread online to the email of lucky fans.
Bayuni pushed Yura slowly. "Listen, after marriage later reduce idolizing the actor. Don't make your husband jealous of Yura ..."
"It's been falling, hit by the stairs anyway. It sucks!" yura said annoyed and then went back upstairs.
The proverb means Yura who seemed to have just been hit by a disaster had to marry a man she did not love, even getting calamity again by not getting an online invitation from Nathan.
*
"Try turning around" Bayuni said.
Yura turned around uninspiredly, her face looking grim even though her wedding dress looked beautiful.
"It's very good Yura ..." Bayuni smiled in admiration while Yura just exhaled dislike.
*
Yura was sitting on the bed still wearing a wedding dress, she was chatting with Bella.
"WHAT?! YOU'RE CRAZY AYURA!!"
"I wanted to tell you last night but my brain is full of my Nathan, so I forgot ..."
"But, but how can you be betrothed to a businessman."
"I don't know, he said Daddy's parents were friends in college."
"Then did you know the face of that man Yura?"
"No, I don't know at all."
"If his name?"
"I don't know his name either" Yura said with a shrug of both shoulders.
"Jeez Ayura ... Just the name you don't know, you if you buy shoes to the store at least you know what kind of shoes you're going to buy. It's about your soul mate you don't know anything ..."
"Don't talk about Bella's soul mate, she's not mine!!"
"Yes continues? you want to marry him? what if it turns out he's old, Yura. You didn't ask anything about your Daddy? age, widower or not."
"Aarrghhh I don't know Bella ..." Yura scratched her head in frustration. "The point is he's kind and friendly, that's all I know. I'll close first, tomorrow you must come to my wedding!!"
*
The night Yura rolled around was unclear in her room, she could not sleep, occasionally she was banging on the bolsters from being annoyed with her wedding tomorrow.
Want to run away also can not because many guards outside.
While Winter just walked into his mansion. Oris greeted at the front by bowing down with a few female servants behind her.
Oris snorted to see Winter walking past her and the other servants. Winter has always been like that, sometimes like assuming the people around her are unseen ghosts.
Winter doesn't live with his other cousins. Both Arsen and Daniel opt out of Maxime's mansion when their children are seven years old, they own their own mansion.
It makes the six leaks that are always together it finally separated and began to get used to each other's lives.
Winter walks into his room, uncoats and also the shirt he wears. Then he filled the glass with the warm tea that was on the table.
He brought his warm tea to the window seat. Winter just looked out with an occasional sip of his warm tea.
The next morning of his wedding, the man looked calm as if nothing had happened.
But once in a while his memory twists the face of Yura, his future wife who yesterday accidentally met on the streets until hitchhiking in her car to go to the jasmine building.
His phone on the desk rang long, the name Summer on the screen. Winter saves her tea and picks up Summer's phone.
"Hi prospective husband ..." Summer chuckled softly.
"She's your bride fuck*n!" pissed Winter.
"Hehehe .. she's your wife tomorrow Winter."
"Why don't you want to marry Summer?"
"Who wants to be married? I'd rather find my own partner, so why not just refuse if you don't want to."
"This is Dad's request."
"Ah you're obeying Winter's wishes too much. Oh yeah, I'll be at the airport soon. In order not to be late for my twin's wedding day ..."
Winter clucked while Summer chuckled. "Have a good rest, future husband .. bye."
"Summer kau-" Winter's speech was cut off because Summer hung up on him.
Always like that, their closeness has not changed. Winter only talks to Summer a lot.
Seriate