Instant Match
Crackle
Velan stepped out of the Emperor Group building with such a high sense of confidence. He immediately stepped towards the park located not far from the Emperor Group building. The garden was filled with shady trees and flowers. Velan headed to a patch of garden area that seemed planted with marigold flowers, orange flowers with a foul aroma that even beetles did not want to perch so that the flower is better known as chicken feces.
When he was a child, the four Velan brothers often make chicken dung flowers as material to punish anyone who loses when they play. They squeezed the petals of the rotten-scented flower and smothered them into the nose of every child who became a mash every time they lost. How foul the smell of chicken shit flowers until Tomi never really fainted when receiving the punishment of chicken shit flowers.
It should be that chicken shit flower that smells rotten that pierces the nose. But for Velan, at this time his heart was too happy and flowery until the foul aroma was not touched.
"Where might my husband come home! Without you serving, without you serving, sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar!" Velan chanted a classic dangdut song before finally running around the park with a feeling of joy.
Velan ran around expressing her happiness because she managed to have the first kiss of her life. Especially with her own husband who often refused when Velan wanted to kiss her. If there is no trace of love left by Doni, it means that Doni wants to play beautiful.
"Well Mr. Doni, if you can feel victorious for sleeping with my husband, then I should be able to do it too" Velan said.
Velan laughed out loud, making everyone around him look at him in astonishment.
...~...
"Jeek.. huekk..."
Doni swiftly rubbed the nape behind Mr. Voren. If anyone sees them at that time they really look like a husband who is so alert to take care of his wife who is pregnant in the first trimester.
Voren pulled out all his stomach contents in the sink because he felt nauseous when he was so excited to brush his teeth and brush his tongue. He really did not accept getting a kiss from his wife who was exactly like a cheap woman.
Voren's face flushed like a field saos crab. Voren immediately sipped a bottle of mint-scented mouthwash to remove the unfresh aroma that filled his oral cavity.
"Argh, Doni! That woman, how dare she," Voren looked so upset.
Seen puddles of tears and also the rest of snot that shows as if he had just cried sobbing after getting a forced kiss from his wife.
Voren washes his face, then wears a towel handed over by Doni.
"Ugh, I'm stained, Doni! I'm tarnished!" furious Voren.
Doni just hid his smile.
You just kissed your wife, Master! You're not a victim of sexual abuse, Doni's mind.
"Argh, very upset, Soraya and I have never kissed, but he." Voren stopped his swearing.
He realized that he should not miss the problem because Doni seemed to attract a mysterious smile towards him.
"Women are outrageous! I've been patient with this, Doni! How could he be acting this way, Doni?!" Voren throws the towel in his hand towards Doni.
Who is acting like you instead of yourself, Sir?
"Master, in my personal opinion, maybe Miss Velan just feels the need for attention and affection, sir," Doni said in response.
"Haha," Voren laughed but his laughter was filled with a nyinyir tone.
"Don't talk shit like that, Doni!" sergeant Voren holding his lips.
He was really upset, how could he be such a miss. It was as if the woman was kissing him so wildly.
"Doni, make a clarification to the employee who's in trouble with my wife!" Voren.
"What clarification, sir?" ask Doni.
"That woman is not my wife, but only the courier who came to deliver lunch for me!" voren Sahut.
The man sat back in his chair, resting his chin with both hands he placed on the table.
Doni was flabbergasted to hear the words of his superior.
"Sir, are you serious about what you say?" ask Doni astonishment.
"Doni, the woman I want to be my wife is Soraya! Not that weird, crazy, wild woman!" sulk Voren.
...~...
It was getting dark when Velan finished packing the mini brownie cake order that he planned to deliver directly to the buyer tonight.
Velan really felt the flowers blooming around him. Throughout the day she kept remembering romantic occurrences with her husband. The first kiss that was bold and thrilling, hngga lunch together while bribes really became the most special thing in Velan's life. In addition, this afternoon he received a cake order that was enough so that in the end he spent the rest of his day to process the order.
Looks like today went so perfectly for Velan. That is, even though last night the storm came hitting him because the husband who did not return home, but today his frustration paid off.
Velan immediately closed the kiosk to deliver the order of customers who ordered quite a lot of cakes. The delivery address also has several places. So that he will take you to the place with the nearest route first.
Velan immediately put on his mask and helmet before riding a motorcycle through the night that began to look thick.
Upon arrival at the last delivery destination address, Velan was stunned because the address was a boutique named Sky's who some time ago Velan visited with Desi and Lita to buy a dress when the boutique held a soft opening.
Velan did not take off his helmet and mask because once he delivered the order and received payment, he would leave immediately.
A boutique clerk named Liyah immediately greeted Velan.
"From Vels, huh?" ask Liyah.
"True, an order from Mbak Manda, twelve mini brownie jars," Velan replied as he handed over a note.
Liyah picked up her phone and immediately contacted Manda. Liyah certainly could not carelessly shout because the team was currently busy working upstairs.
Manda came down the stairs in a hurry. He soon found Velan who was waiting.
"How much is everything?" ask Manda.
"This is the note" Velan replied as he thrust a note at Manda.
"For a moment, my bag is on top" said Manda.
"Well, I'll wait here" said Velan.
Velan waited while looking around the boutique.
The entrance opened, Liyah immediately welcomed the arrival of her boss who had just arrived with two handsome men. The tall and glittering man was named Voren and the other one was called Doni.
"Voren, thank you for dinner, and thank you for dropping off" Soraya said.
"Soraya, are you gonna be overtime tonight like last night?" ask Voren towards Soraya.
"Voren, you really don't have to worry about me" Soraya replied.
"I'll stay here again" said Voren.
"Voren," Soraya stared straight at Voren.
Voren immediately grabbed Soraya's two hands.
"Soraya, don't work too hard, what if you get sick on such an important day?" voren said as he looked at Soraya with a meaningful gaze.
"Voren, thank you for worrying so much about me" Soraya said.
"Soraya, I'm really worried about you" said Voren, who immediately kissed the backs of Soraya's hands.
Soraya gasped in surprise, he pulled his hand but Voren held Soraya's hand as if he did not want to let go of Soraya's hand he had held.
Doni's phone vibrates in the pocket of the suit. Doni stared at the name on his smart screen.
Doni did not immediately reply, he let his phone vibrate without a sound.
Before long, a message appeared on Doni's phone screen.
Mr Doni, when is my husband coming home?
That was the question the sender of the message asked who was none other than Miss Velan.
"Sir, your wife asks when you come home" said Doni half-whispering.
"Doni, tonight I'm not going home, I'm going to stay here again" Voren said.
...~...
"Sir, this is the money" Manda told Velan.
"Thank you," said Velan immediately took the money and kept it in his jacket pocket.
"Not counted yet?" ask Manda.
"I believe it, Ma'am," replied Velan.
Velan immediately said goodbye and passed by the two men he knew very well but both did not recognize Velan.
Velan came out of the boutique door with tears welling up in the eye and made his vision blurry. His chest rumbled and he felt a sense of tightness pounding him.
Velan's phone shook and displayed an incoming message from her husband's personal assistant.
Mr. Voren is still overtime, miss.
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