Chapter 245 - It's Cold In Switzerland
Chapter 245 - It's Cold In Switzerland
After bathing, Sarah wore a modern red knee-length negligee with open sleeves, then covered it with a black blazer. she sat on the dressing table chair, polished her still puffy face with modest make-up, then let her shoulder-length straight hair flow beautifully.
When she saw her reflection in the mirror, Sarah could also see her bed. she remembered, usually Edward was still sleeping there when she had showered and put on his make-up. Now those are just memories that will not be repeated, leaving scars so deep. The pregnant woman immediately got up from the chair and walked out of the room, before her tears would break again because the image seemed to keep haunting her mind.
Sarah came down the stairs to see Mike sitting on the living room sofa playing with his smartphone.
"Breakfast first, Mrs," said Yanti, a maid at the luxurious house. She stood on the ground floor, staring at Sarah who was about to arrive on the ground floor.
"I'm not hungry," Sarah replied coldly, then she continued walking until she reached the ground floor to meet Mike.
"Sarah."
mike looked at Sarah with sparkling eyes, relieved by her fresher appearance. "I think we should just eat at the cafe. Would you like some?"
"That's up to you, Mike." Sarah immediately walked out of the house with lazy steps followed by Mike.
Mike immediately invited Sarah to get into his car, then he drove to his favorite cafe.
While in the car, Sarah was silent while staring at the roadside view from behind the car window. Her gaze suddenly fell on a large poster showing Luna posing in sports clothes with a man.
'My husband died because of you! You damn woman, I will never let your life settle down. You can't even be happy until you die!' Sarah thought furiously, then exhaled roughly.
Arriving at the Cafe, Mike immediately ordered food for Sarah. While waiting for the food to arrive, they sat relaxed while listening to music that echoed in the cafe with walls dominated by cream-colored wall paint.
"What do you want to talk about, Mike?" asked Sarah curtly. She doesn't look stable yet because she hasn't accepted the harsh reality of her life.
Mike crossed his arms across the table, looking at Sarah doubtfully. "Umm, I just wanted to chat normally, so you wouldn't be sad because you keep thinking about the late Edward," he said later.
"Who wouldn't be sad when their husband died? You don't understand how devastated I am, Mike," Sarah turned her face away, looking around which made her sick. Seeing a young couple having breakfast at the Cafe, made her feel the world was unfair to her. Because she always loses her loved ones, while eating with Mike is commonplace and not memorable for her.
Seeing Sarah who was still unstable and seemed unable to accept herself because Edward was still in the shadows, Mike stopped his intention, to tell the truth.
'Maybe I should wait for the right moment, a time where she is comfortable with me and there will be no possibility of rejecting me. I have to hold onto this fact a little longer,' he thought angrily.
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In Switzerland, Viona was playing in a place with a vast expanse of snow. The two of them were skiing with some people who might also by tourists. Viona and Frans were officially engaged, she also knew about Edward's death because her father informed her.
At first, Viona was sad, because Edward had also been a part of her life, became her ideal man, but she didn't want to drag on in that sadness, because there was Frans who would be her husband soon.
Viona seemed to have a hard time walking wearing ski boots while carrying a cane. he also wore a helmet and thick clothes, because it was very cold there.
"Honey, let's race," said Frans, who also wore thick clothes and wore a helmet or sunglasses, he looked cool like he wasn't a doctor.
"Are you mocking me? I'm not even used to wearing these shoes, it looks like I'll slip if I go down there." Viona stared at the generations of snow that she and Frans would walkthrough.
"This is easy, moreover we have also used sticks to maintain balance. Come on, what are we here for if we're not playing?" Frans insisted.
Viona glanced around her. Many women and men play together, some children play in a rather flat place.
"Okay, let's race." Finally, Viona is ready.
"Okay. count to three we slide," said Frans enthusiastically looking at the snow that was so thick in front of him.
"Okay." Viona is ready.
Frans also took a position, then he started to give the signal, "one ... two ... three, Go!"
Frans and Viona immediately pressed the two levels they were holding onto the snow, causing them to slide downwards at ever-increasing speed.
"Gosh, Frans... I'm so scared!" Viona seemed unable to balance herself. She was far behind Frans who had already slid down.
Frans, who had arrived at the bottom first, looked at Viona who came up to him by sliding on her ski boots.
"Frans got me! I can't stop!" Viona looked panicked until she looked at the distance Frans was getting closer to her.
"Gosh, you can't even break!" Frans also panicked and immediately threw his wand away and blocked Viona's pace with his body.
"FRANS!!!"
Brughhhh...
Viona fell right on top of Frans's body, who immediately fell backward when he was hit by her. Frans stared intensely at Viona's beautiful face which was very close to his face, he could even feel her heartbeat because their chests met each other even though they were covered in thick clothes.
"I've always wanted to devour you!"
Frans immediately pressed the nape of Viona's neck, until their lips touched each other. The two of them kissed, no matter how many people up there were watching them.
"They saw us, Frans!" Viona immediately ended the kiss and moved away from Frans's body.
Frans chuckled in his baritone voice. "They don't know us, right? So don't worry." Frans immediately stood up again.
Viona took off her ski boots, and so did Frans. They returned to the top by walking slowly using sticks.
The cold atmosphere there did not feel on their bodies that were starting to get hot because they were tired of climbing up the high ground again until they were sliding again. They played for almost an hour until they had to stop because of the snow. They immediately returned the ski equipment they had rented.
"Let's go home, I'm cold again," said Viona while embracing her own body. Even when she spoke, her mouth seemed to emit steam.
"Going home? Ah, I'm lazy to go home, at home, many family members will invite you to chat and I will just silently watch. It's better if we go to a place for the two of us." Finally, it was Frans who was ignored by Viona when she was meeting his family.
"Where to?" Viona asked.
"Secret, you just have to want to go there." Frans immediately took Viona's hand and walked towards the car. somewhere he will take his future wife, for sure he just wants to be alone.