MasukI tried to keep myself busy with writing. I just wanted to take my mind off of Andrea and fill it with novel characters. I created a country called the Water Kingdom. Taishi was the crown prince, who had to ascend the throne when he was 9 years old after his father, the king, passed away. Taishi was locked up behind the palace wall while the prime minister ruled as the regent until he turned 16 years old and got married.
The lonely life in the palace without parents and friends made Taishi determined to leave. For years, he planned to escape the palace that he considered his prison. He could not wait for the turn of the century festival when security was weakened, and he could leave his life in the palace behind.
He ventured alone in disguise as a commoner, looking for his mother, who left the palace 15 years ago. He did not expect his reputation as the king outside the palace wall to be very bad, and his heart was touched to see how his people greatly suffered under the tyranny of corrupt officials and the ambitious prime minister.
Taishi then had to choose between living quietly as an ordinary citizen with the girl he loved, or return to the palace and marry the princess chosen by the prime minister, so he could take power. Because of his great love for his people, he finally chose the latter and went back.
The characters and plot flowed smoothly from my mind. I could easily write about Taishi and the Water Kingdom and other characters that he met throughout his journey. Somehow, I was reminded of what Andrea told me five years ago; that I could not produce good work because I never struggled.
Maybe he was right... Now I can pour my heart into my writing because I am struggling... And suddenly I could write good things.
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My editor at Genta Publishing really liked the last script I sent her, and without much revision, they agreed to publish it. The book was very well received and soon became a bestseller. My mother was very proud and sent it to everyone she knew. I also received an email containing a photo of Andrea, smiling proudly while holding the book on his chest, a few months later.
'I am so proud of you' was the caption of his picture.
I received that email when I was at a museum in Aarnhem, The Netherlands. I was researching for my new novel. My next book will be set in WWII period, and I had been traveling to several countries in Europe to get research material from museums and archive centers.
I sat on a park bench and pondered while reading his email on my cellphone. Very precisely like clockwork, he would send me an email every Sunday when he shared with me how he was doing in London.
So since it was only Wednesday, I didn't expect to receive this email. In my heart, I was happy because, apparently, Andrea knew I had finally achieved decent success with my book.
I'd never replied to Andrea's email. I also never picked up his phone calls. So, he must now understand that I still couldn't talk to him. My lawyer said he already received the divorce papers six months ago. Until now, there had been no response from him on our divorce.
Even though Andrea seemed to try to slow down the process, I knew that sooner or later, we would formally separate, and the day would come when I could finally look into his eyes and talk with him.
After reading his email. I was prompted to explore social media one more time to try searching for news about Adeline Surya. This time, I saw that her social media account was already active. Adeline looked happy as she was sharing her life in London with her son.
In her profile photo, she, Andrea, and Ronan, their son, were photographed in front of the London Eye. There were a lot of comments in the photo from their old friends who were happy for them. Many were also praying for their happiness. They looked like such a perfect little family. He was handsome, she was beautiful, and their son took after Andrea. They were lovely to look at.
"Whaa... finally, you got yourself a Facebook account! This is Adeline and Andrea from High School 7, right? How are you guys doing? Now you're all staying in London?"
"Wow ... You guys are true relationship goals. You started dating when you guys were.. what, sixteen, right? I didn't expect puppy love can turn into a happily ever after, like in fairy tale. You both have such a handsome son too!"
"Adeline! I haven't heard from you for a long time. Please tell us when you are going home to Indonesia so that we can catch up!"
I now understood why Adeline disappeared from the public and shut herself away from her old school friends. She didn't create any online social media account for years until only recently. She certainly did not want their friends to know what happened 8 years ago.
She carried all the shame and pain alone. Andrea did not know what happened until last year. Now that Andrea had returned to her side, Adeline could finally chin up and face the world.
I really understood her and felt sorry for her. I also felt sorry for Andrea. I also know that I should be the bigger person and let them be happy together.
Thinking about my husband and his first love made me feel so miserable. Finally, I could only bury my face in my hands and sob. I remembered my friends in school used to call me "the girl who has everything", but now I feel like the poorest person in the world.
Ever heard of the saying, "Some people are so poor, all they have is money"?
I felt like I was those people.
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Three days in Italy passed like a dream. Andrea and Ludwina enjoyed their visit to Rome, Firenze, which was also known as Florence, and Sienna. Everything showcased the charm of old cities from hundreds of years ago, which made them feel as though they had entered a time machine.Finally, the sad moment arrived when they had to pack and go home.After saying goodbye to Beth and Hans as well as Angela, Andrea and Ludwina drove back to Rome's airport and returned the rental car. From Rome, they flew to Amsterdam, and from there, they took the SQ back to Singapore.***"I've never gone home from vacation feeling this sad..." Andrea told Ludwina as he sat on his seat by the aisle."We'll go again sometime," Ludwina smiled reassuringly. "if you can take another leave. We'll make plans again. You've been an amazing travel mate.""Thank you. You too!"Ludwina was relieved that they managed to travel together without encountering any problems
"This afternoon, we'll be going to the small town of Pitigliano to shop for groceries, as well as have a look. We'll be going to Rome tomorrow, Firenze the next day, and we can go to Sienna on the last day," Ludwina spread the map on the table and pointed to several locations."Okay." Andrea agreed on whatever the girl suggested. He loved the fact that Ludwina knew Italy like the back of her hand.As they got out to the car, they saw a German couple in the apartment next door sitting, playing cards on their terraces while enjoying their wine. Both of them were probably in their 70s and looked very relaxed.All the way from Rome's airport to here, Ludwina and Andrea saw numerous camper vans containing retired couples who were on vacation like they were, which amazed Andrea, since it was rare for him to see elderly people in Asia going on vacation together like that."Hello, how are you? We're guests in the apartment next door. I'm Ludwina, and this is Andr
They woke up when the sun was up, and they both shyly made up the bed before taking turns to take a shower. Today's schedule was just to visit the Louvre Museum, and Ludwina had already booked tickets online, so they didn't have to queue for long.This was the fourth time Ludwina had visited the museum. But, it was the first time for Andrea. Ludwina helped explain what was in each section, so they didn't need to use a museum guide.In the Louvre, various prehistoric objects were stored, such as tools used by ancient humans, various mummies from Egypt, jewelry from the Egyptian and Roman times, ancient armor, and hundreds of legendary unique paintings.Andrea was surprised to find out that the infamous Monalisa painting was actually small in size, and that area was always crowded with hundreds of tourists. It was quite underwhelming.Ludwina and Andrea were more interested in seeing the other paintings, which were enormous and filled the display walls. Som
The sun rose outside their open window. In summer like this, it was nice to leave the window open and enjoy the warmth outside. Ludwina woke up because of the incoming light, and she felt her body was aching. When she looked around, the girl was shocked beyond belief.As it turned out, she was no longer sleeping on the bed, but on the floor, right next to Andrea, and even her head was lying on the man's chest."Oh, God...."Ludwina cursed her own sinful body. Last night, she fell out of bed because before she could sleep, she had been restless all night.Ugh, fortunately, there was Andrea underneath her when she fell. Otherwise, her body might have immediately hit the floor and had a lump on her head."I-I'm...sorry, I usually sleep like a princess, you know... I don't have a bad sleeping habit. I don't know why last night I fell out of bed..." she muttered apologetically.Ludwina complained, trying to sit up. 'Ouch... my feet and hands are
"What do you think about Paris so far?" Ludwina asked as they arrived at the Pullman hotel lobby."Graceful," Andrea said, not hiding his admiration. "My favorite city so far.""Good to hear that."'My favorite city, too,' thought Ludwina to herself.They went to the receptionist and immediately checked in. The staff checked the booking under Andrea's name on the list, and his expression abruptly changed."I am very sorry... I mistook your booking and prepared a deluxe room with a double bed." The staff shook his head, looking guilty. "Will that be alright with you?"Ludwina and Andrea looked at each other. The check-in staff incorrectly inputted the room they booked as a room with one large bed instead of two twin beds."Don't you have other rooms with twin beds?" Ludwina asked.The staff shook his head with an apologetic face."I am sorry, the last one was booked already, and the guests already checked in. Why don't we give yo
The next day Andrea kept his promise to carry Ludwina around the Rembrandtplein. It was some sort of plaza opposite the king's palace. It was quite large and filled with many tourists.They came in the summer, and there were lots of visitors flocking Amsterdam. The weather was quite friendly too, perfect for a stroll and sightsee.Ludwina told Andrea that if they came in spring, the chill of the wind would be quite annoying, although the scenery would be breathtaking with flowers.Many other tourists noticed the two when Andrea gave Ludwina a piggyback ride, but the girl just ignored it. She remembered that during the first month she met Andrea, almost every week, the young man carried her to the hospital for 'physiotherapy'."Ah... good times, ' She thought."You don't feel embarrassed being carried like this?" asked Andrea, looking back.Ludwina just laughed, "Why? Are you embarrassed? So, next time, don't lose the bet. Listen to what Ludw