Love Shot
Day H is Done

Freya was still patiently waiting, occasionally checking social media to divert the worry that began to disturb the peace of his soul.

Freya heard the grapevine. Her mother and Flora were whispering about Ansel suddenly disappearing. Everyone is being deployed to find Ansel. But until now Ansel has not been found.

Freya pursed her lips. He felt himself playing Ansel.

Am I not meant for Ansel ?! shouldn't I be relieved if Ansel suddenly hesitates about marrying me and finally runs away. But what is this, there is a turmoil that I cannot ignore. It feels very upset and disappointed. Is it possible because I've gone through various processes to look more beautiful than before but I can't show Ansel.

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Freya is very beautiful wearing a white dress chosen by Ansel. Freya gracefully walked up to Ansel, step by step making Ansel could only stand stunned looking at Freya. Freya approached Ansel giving her sweetest smile, slowly touching Ansel's cheek gently. Ansel lowered his head, leaning his face towards Freya so that it could be more easily touched. Freya smiled giving praise to Ansel, stroking Ansel's hair. Ansel's eyes closed enjoying Freya's touch.

There was a buzzing sound coming into Ansel's ear making his head ache, Ansel's eyes open. He realized that it was just a dream. Ansel gathered his strength to try to sit down even though his head still felt heavy but consciousness was fully gathered. Ansel punched his temple to reduce dizziness. Ansel had to get up and catch up with Freya.

Ansel walked back and forth near the door, trying to open the door but it didn't open. Ansel looked for a card to unlock the door, Ansel looked into every corner of the room. The room was like a ship broke but Ansel had not found his card.

Ansel sat down for a moment to gather back his energy that had been drained a lot to look for cards.

How can the door be locked from the outside ?! I also couldn't possibly break down the door from the iron. Si*l there are people trying to play with me. When I know the guy. I'll make their lives hell.

Ansel reached into the smartphone from his pocket. It's hard to believe that even signals don't side with him. Ansel stood desperately looking out of the glass window.

Strange things happen when Ansel touches it, the window is not locked. Ansel was planning to exit the window but no cloth could be used as a rope.

It seems like this has been planned very carefully because the door is in the lock from the outside, there are no sheets even curtains, there are not only unlocked windows. They seem to want me to jump out of the window. Very clever .. Everyone would think that I killed myself instead of being killed.

Ansel opened his socks, his shoes and his shirt were preparing to slowly creep up with his feet resting against the small iron window guardrail.

Ansel's feet began to slowly step his body tight to the glass, his hands clutching the small iron retaining window above his head. Ansel stopped his steps as a strong wind blew over making his body tremble.

Fear enveloped her, Ansel was not afraid of death but was afraid of not being able to see Freya one last time. One more step Ansel headed towards the balcony of the room next door.

Ansel shouted knocking on the door of the room, not a single person came out. It looks like the room is uninhabited. Ansel squatted down briefly wiping away the dripping cold sweat, giving pause to his still-vibrating legs. Ansel saw the smartphone again, there is no signal as well.

This hotel is completely uninhabited, I have to jump from here right now. I've wasted a lot of time doing useless things. It's not too high just two floors. How to jump to reduce injuries. Looks like it's my time to practice dangerous scenes like in action movies. Without fear of granny. I'll jump into that car .. The result might just be dead or I'll be disabled. It's a risky choice, but there's no harm in trying.

Ansel gathered his courage, took a swing to jump. After counting from one to the other, Ansel took a deep breath and jumped.

Bruk ...

There was a loud sound from the impact of Ansel's body with the roof of the car. Ansel lay staring at the cloudy afternoon sky. Ansel smiled, only this time he looked at the sky. And the sky this afternoon looks so beautiful. Maybe it was a glimpse of gratitude for being alive after doing some crazy stunts.

Ansel sat wiping the blood dripping from his temple. Ansel moving his right hand turned out to be very painful and very heavy when in motion. Luckily, his left hand was still able to move freely. Ansel walked dragged because his right leg sprained, but still can be in motion thanks to the effect of numbness when he first fell.

Ansel walked towards the ballroom people saw him immediately boisterous worrying Ansel. Ansel simply raised his hand gesturing not to ask much and allowed himself to walk towards the ballroom as he did not want to talk.

Ansel's ballroom door opened in a miserable state. Grandma Liza ran over to Ansel.

Ansel simply shook his head ignoring Grandma Liza and walked towards the podium.

"Call Freya, tell her the show will start !" pinta Ansel on Frola.

Flora who was still gaping from shock at the appearance of Ansel immediately stood up and ran towards Freya's room.

Freya walked quickly into the ballroom, on the way Flora had already scolded with details of Ansel's appearance. Freya stood in front of Ansel.

"Why do you have an issue ?" ask Freya curiously.

"It's not a problem that I just fell, sorry that my appearance doesn't suit you" Ansel said, touching Freya's cheek.

"Your ansel is injured, it's best to treat it first. We can do this show after." Freya wiped the blood dripping from Ansel's temple.

"This is not a big deal, we will continue the ijab and sign the marriage license, after that I will go to be treated," explained Ansel.

"Let's do my granddaughter's request immediately" cried Liza's grandmother. "My grandchildren are already in pain."

Ansel had said his ijab smoothly, it was time to sign the marriage certificate. Ansel could not move his right hand. Ansel applied blood from the temple to the thumb of his right hand.

"Freya close the marriage certificate !" ansel Pinta.

Freya complied with Ansel's request to put the marriage book near Ansel's right hand. Ansel attached his thumb to the marriage book, clearly imprinted with red fingerprints on his marriage book.

"It's all done ?" ask Ansel.

Freya simply nodded her head in affirming Ansel's words.

"Cabin !" Ansel stretched out his left hand.

Freya brought her body closer, Ansel grabbed Freya by the waist.

"My wife is so beautiful" whispered Ansel.

Ansel's eyes were closed, his body down in Freya's arms.

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