
The ceiling of the laundry room became the first sight that Velan saw as soon as he opened his eyes. Velan wriggled slowly stretching his body, collecting the scattered fragments of life as he slept. Velan was forced to sleep in the laundry room because this was the only room he could use exclusively. Velan certainly could not have still shared a room with the man who would soon be her ex-husband.
Velan felt his body hurt from just sleeping with blankets and yellow emoji doll pillows that wore a happy expression of laughter. Velan had really gotten used to it, waking up on his own without any Voren beside him. Although the man always sleeps on his back, but for Velan at that time, Voren's back looks so beautiful and becomes a strong reason to always wake up earlier than the man. Then Velan was always excited when he woke up Voren who was sleeping like a snow princess. The man's black hair looks soft without hair gel, his skin is so white, bright, clean, without blemish, and crystal clear makes the pores in the skin of Velan cry because it feels insecure. The thin lips and redness that make Velan always tempted to taste it.
"Geez! My brain's busted!" velan's snort instantly consumed his wild imagination.
It was upset that Velan still could not escape from the shadow of the beauty of the man. The mortal beauty that Velan had to willingly release without ever having been tasted by Velan. The beauty of the man will soon change ownership. The man completely and completely belonged to Soraya.
"God! Early in the morning just ruined my mood!" gerutu Velan's.
Velan immediately got up and folded back the blanket that became his bed while wondering exactly when he would leave the laundry room and return to his room again.
"The BLT funds are liquid!" Velan pleaded with great.
Velan immediately headed to the bathroom located next to the laundry room. Performing the morning bathing ritual so that his body feels fresh. After bathing and getting dressed, Velan headed to the kitchen. It simply heats up the water in an electric kettle and then brews strawberry tea.
Velan also sat at the dining table while inhaling the aroma of strawberries that spread and spread. Velan did not so sip his tea because he saw Voren who came out of his room just wearing branded bokser pants.
The man stepped confidently as if stepping on a world-class underwear show where his models wore underwear complete with magnificent wings.
Voren stole a glance towards Velan who instantly turned his gaze away from him. He immediately took bottled mineral water arranged in the corner of the kitchen table.
Huh, how? My body must be a lot nicer than the body of your other dream man, right? Voren.
This body is the result of my hard struggle to lose fifty pounds! I also adopt a healthy diet and follow a strict sugar and salt diet to maintain consistency! That other man of your dreams must be a potbellied man like a nine-month-old pregnant woman! Voren regained his senses while pulling a cold smile towards Velan.
Velan simply ignored Voren who was displaying a cynical smile towards him.
Tumben this man roamed the house without clothes, Velan sat down.
Why are you ignoring me like that, my wife? Aren't you obsessed with my body? You should instantly be amazed and praise this amazingly beautiful body of mine! Then you compare it to the body of your other dream man! Inner Voren while opening the lid of the bottle of mineral water then gulp it down.
Voren even let the water he had gulped down flow down his body. Mineral water that feels sweet-sweet it glides soaking the curves of his dense chest muscles and fields, continues to descend to wet his abs muscles are perfectly printed.
Why haven't you commented yet, My wife?! Voren's growl still deliberately spewed water slowly without drinking it. Drinking while standing is of course not good for the body because it will make the kidneys work much heavier.
"Hey," said Velan.
Aha, this is what I'm waiting for, Voren's mind.
"What's up, my wife?" asked Voren posing as if he was a model of the mineral water.
"Are you not drinking properly? Look, the floor's all wet!" velan replied cynically.
"W-what did you say?" ask Voren flabbergasted.
"You drink until it spills, the floor becomes muddy! Who's gonna wipe it?" ask Velan.
Voren gasp.
"If you are slipping, falling, and bumping certainly does not matter, because it is your own fault!" cibir Velan's. "If someone else has to be a victim of your selfishness, you have certainly done wrong!" velan.
"Wait, are you paying more attention to the muddy floor?" ask Voren astonishment.
"Of course, what else can I pay attention to?!" sahut Velan's.
Voren glared in anger, he really felt his pride was so hurt. He has even ventured to appear naked in front of women who always see him with a preying gaze. But the woman was instead commenting on the muddy floor!
Voren held back his sense of regret upon returning to the room.
Is that woman blind?
How could she ignore my appearance that was already barely dressed?
That woman had absolutely no regard for this perfect body of mine, surely because she cared more about the body of the other dreamy man!
Voren stared at his reflection in front of the mirror.
"Don't you used to be so obsessed with touching me?" Voren monologues in front of the mirror.
"I can even remember how you swagged me, touching my stomach muscles! Don't pretend to forget!"
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Doni immediately entered the apartment unit, his eyes immediately fixed on Miss Velan who was sitting quietly behind the dining table while enjoying a cup of tea. The woman was busy in front of her phone.
Did Miss Velan and Mr Voren fight again? Doni wonders.
"Good morning, Miss Velan," said Doni.
"Hm," said Velan without being tidied from his phone.
Doni frowned, usually Miss Velan always greeted him first in a friendly and cheerful manner. The woman is also usually busy struggling to prepare breakfast and offers Doni to taste the cuisine he made.
Velan looks to review the smile in front of his phone makes Doni guess could the woman is communicating with other dream men?
Doni was really wondering, what kind of man is in a relationship with Miss Velan?
Is that guy much more special than Mr Voren?
Doni has even started hiring private detectives to find out about another man Miss Velan.
Does that man know who Miss Velan's husband is?
Does that man not know who Miss Velan's husband is?
Doni was completely immersed in daydreaming, until the man was unaware of his superior presence.
"Doni!" Voren snapped a finger in front of Doni's eyes.
"Tu-Master!" Doni gasp.
Voren again stole a look at Velan who seemed to ignore him because he was so engrossed in chuckling in front of the phone.
"Let's go, Doni," said Voren.
"Okay, sir," said Doni.
"Let's go, Doni," said Voren raising his voice by half an octave.
"Okay, sir," said Doni again.
You don't have to insist so, Master, Inner Doni.
Voren snorted, for some reason he felt annoyed that his wife had clearly ignored him. Usually the woman must be busy following him to the front door.
Voren immediately exited his apartment unit followed by Doni.
"Doni, look for my wife's other dream man! I really want to hang out with him!" voren said while holding back his sense of regret.
"Okay, sir," said Doni.
How good was that guy until my wife was so focused on him! Voren's mind while desperately still holding back the resentment.
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