Instant Match

S2 - E62

"Curtain that shit, Voren Lazaro! You can talk like that like I'm the one who's recruiting you for the cult!" Velan screeching.

"Ahaha," Voren laughed. "My wife, you're really funny! Why haven't we been found before?" ask Voren.

"Why didn't we meet fifteen years ago?" ask Voren again. "Why didn't I know you first?"

"I just wish I never knew you" Velan said. "If I hadn't come to an instant match, had I turned down a proposal from your mother, had I not married you, my life would have been so much happier!"

"If only I had come to the matchmaking bureau, see and choose myself the man who would be my husband! Not buying a cat in a sack like this! Got a handsome, wealthy husband, but a liar, cunning, and full of ruse! Not happy and miserable! It seems like this has indeed become my doom for looking for shortcuts to get a mate!" beber Velan's.

"My wife, if only my heart were made in China, it would have been broken into pieces! Thankfully, my heart is God's creation! Your words really hurt my heart! You can say all those painful things in front of me!" lamented Voren.

"Good, I said it directly in front of you, so I'm not grinding behind you!" sahut Velan's. "'Berghibah it's the same as eating the carcass of his own brother!"

"Haha," Voren laughed again.

Voren did not expect that having casual conversations with his wife without exerting this kind of emotion was really fun.

...~...

After lunch with them, they resumed their dating. The next agenda is to go visit the ghost house area. The situation was so dark, thick with a haunted atmosphere. Decoration in the form of a replica of a headstone made of sterofoam, the aroma of frankincense set in horror music, really brings the atmosphere to life. Not to mention the added sightings that suddenly appear in the form of a herd of local demons such as kuntilanak, pocong, until the bitch bolong in turn frighten visitors who enter.

"My wife, are you really not afraid of this kind of horror?" ask Voren.

"No, it's all just setting!" sahut Velan's.

"Haha," Voren laughed.

"Honestly, you're scared, aren't you?" ask Velan.

"No, it's just a setting!" voren Sahut. "What I'm afraid of is when you're not by my side anymore!"

"Before you came to my house, it was always empty. The occupants are only me and my seven little children. You're the first woman I brought into my house. You're the first woman I've allowed to sleep in my bed. You were the first woman to cook in my kitchen, hang clothes on my balcony, even change the arrangement of all the clothes in my closet, you also take good care of my children" said Voren.

"Every morning you walk me to the door and when I get back, you welcome me. I really just realized that the house was finally not alone anymore" continued Voren.

"My wife, I really just realized that you weren't my first love, but you were the first woman to share my life with me" Voren said.

"That's what you mean to me, my wife," Voren took Velan's hand and held it.

Velan held himself back from shedding tears. Why did this man remind her of the things she wanted to forget? When Velan thought that Voren never cared about him at all, he noticed the trifles.

"Woww, so sweet!"

The cries from the local ghost herds suddenly appeared before Velan and Voren, they clapped their hands in excitement. They were really surprised because there was a couple who expressed love in a haunted house.

"Waaww, such a romantic confession!"

Voren gave a huff, why did these silly ghosts appear at such an inopportune time?!

"Thank you! Thank you!" exclaim the herd of ghosts so-called events.

"Excuse me! Excuse me!" Voren immediately took Velan out of the haunted house.

...~...

The golden orange colored sunlight glistened so beautifully. The afternoon was approaching when Velan and Voren entered the ring which brought them slowly into space. Long enough they were silent in the silence after leaving the ghost house area.

Voren immediately rested on his knees before Velan who sat pensively.

"My wife, can't we really go back to trying to fix our marriage? Please, my wife, I really don't want our marriage to end. I regretted my stupid decision at the time. Really at that time, I was only carried away with emotion for a moment," Voren pleaded with Velan.

"Why do you want to fix our marriage? Didn't you never even consider our marriage?" ask Velan.

"Is it because Soraya doesn't exist that you want to make me an outlet?"

"If you just want to find a place to meet your biological needs, with your money you can buy the woman you want!"

Voren was silent looking into the eyes of Velan who was back in tears.

"My wife! When we're divorced, who will take care of me when I'm sick, when I'm lying alone?! Who will fight with me?! Who will hurt me with sharp words that blaspheme my heart?! Who would have made my life turn upside down like it is now if it wasn't you, my wife!" Voren.

"There's Doni! You guys fight every day!" sahut Velan's.

"No! Doni doesn't dare to pick me up like you did!" Voren shook his head.

"Just find someone you can fight with! Market thugs! Or just hit the angkot, you're gonna have a fight with the haul driver! Or your officers! Just take them noisily! The employee is paid to be scolded!" sahut Velan's.

"No, Wife! Please!" Voren was crying on Velan's knee.

"No! I don't want to! Why are we together and you don't love me!" Velan beat Voren's back.

Voren raised his head, looking at Velan who was sobbing.

"Would I love you, would you stay by my side?" ask Voren.

Velan could not answer Voren's question because the man had already locked his lips with a kiss.

...~...

By nightfall, Voren and Velan had already arrived at Voren's luxury apartment. Velan immediately went into the laundry room and packed his things.

Voren threw himself on the couch. He tried to close his eyes. He really felt very tired.

Velan came out of the laundry room and carried his suitcase. Tonight he also had to leave Voren's apartment.

Voren could only stare at the back of Velan who disappeared from behind the door. Without a word the woman walked out of her life.

"My wife," Voren again shed his tears.

The door of Voren's apartment opened, Velan appeared in the doorway.

"Sorry, there's something still left behind" Velan said immediately heading to the kitchen.

Voren immediately dropped Velan's body onto his bed, overstretched and gave him a kiss that was so pushy. The man also began to tear off Velan's clothes and immediately disarm her.

"Hmmm... " Velan thrashing.

"My wife, please!" Voren is targeting Velan's neck.

"Voren! Nah! No!" exclaim Velan.

"Please my wife, I'm sorry!" Voren again kissed Velan.

"Voren! Nah! Uh!" Velan sighed as Voren started attacking him.

"My wife! I-i'm sorry! I really can't let you go! I want you!"

"No! Vorens! Unhand me! Release!" Velan thrashed and screamed in Voren's arms.

Voren stopped his kiss, he looked at Velan who was crying in fear because Voren attacked him forcibly.

"Why My Wife?! Why don't you come with me?! Is it because of Daren?!" ask Voren.

"Voren! How can I be with someone I can't even trust and don't trust?!" velan hatch.

"You don't believe me?" ask Voren.

"Yes, I don't trust you and will never be able to trust you again!" answer Velan.

"While I say that I love you, you still won't believe me?" ask Voren.

"Yes, I can't believe it, because the woman you love is Soraya!" answer Velan.

Voren wipes Velan's tears and gives her a soft kiss.

"I'm sorry, My wife, I'm sorry," Voren hugged Velan tightly.

...~...

"My wife, what are you gonna do after we get divorced?" asked Voren while gently stroking Velan's hair.

Velan was still speechless, listening to Voren's heart thump that sounded much more stable. The man finally gave her another question after they kept quiet for long enough that the digital clock on the nightstand had shown a change of date.

"I'll move on with my life" Velan replied briefly.

"Yes, I mean, what are your plans going forward?" Voren responded.

"none. I just have to live my days as I have. I will still sell cakes while waiting for a work call" said Velan.

"Hmm, I think you'll soon be looking for another man of your dreams" Voren chuckled.

"No, I'm not going to do it! I don't want to be expected to be an itchy widow who's thirsty for male caresses" Velan sneered.

"My wife, I'm really sorry to you, I'm not a good man to you. Hopefully someday, you will be truly happy with the man you chose yourself, the man who loves you and believes in you" Voren said.

Velan looked up at Voren who was looking at him with a gentle gaze. The man's smile featured his two deep dimples.

"May the man be the best man, the man who treats you the best" Voren continued.

"My best prayers go with your every step, my wife. Live well, even if not with me. Don't miss me, even if you'll miss me later" Voren chuckled with tears streaming down his cheeks.

Velan wiped Voren's tears.

"Yes, I won't miss you! You won't miss me either!" sahut Velan's.

"Yes, even if I say I miss you, you won't believe me" Voren said.

"Yes, because everything you say is a lie" Velan said.

"When I say I can't miss you, what does that mean?" ask Voren.

"Liar" said Velan.

"Hmm, when I say that I can't possibly remember you, what does that mean?" ask Voren again.

"You're lying" Velan replied.

"When I say I can't love you, what does that mean?" ask Voren.

Stunned Velan looked at Voren who was back to shed his tears.

"My wife, I can't possibly love you, do you think I'm being honest or lying to you?" ask Voren again.

"Lied" replied Velan.

"If I say I don't want you, what does that mean?" ask Voren again.

"You lied to me" replied Velan.

"Yes, I lied to you. I lied to lie to myself" said Voren.

"Don't forgive me, my wife! Don't ever forgive me for all the lies I've ever told you!" voren Tukas.

Velan again shed his tears, as well as Voren.

"Liar! A liar!" Velan was crying.

"Yes, I'm a liar! A man who has lied for saying it is impossible to love you! There's no way I want you!"

Voren hugged Velan who was crying in his arms.

...~...