It's Stopped
PART 28'S
Chenoa arrived at her doorstep.
“What Aunt Diandra is inside?” thought.
Chequelek
Chenoa opened the door of her house. He moved his eyes in all directions.
Empty, there was no one in the house.
“Tante! Where are you? I've come!” call Chenoa.
Chenoa gulped her saliva, “Why is it so mystical? This is right, my house is not a haunted house, inner” Chenoa.
Chenoa is looking for Aunt Diandra's whereabouts.
In the living room? There aren't.
In kitchen? There aren't.
In toilets? There aren't.
“Do not be in my room,” he said.
Chenoa rushed towards her room.
Chequelek
Chenoa opened the door of her room. Darkened. He can't even see anything.
“Looks like it's not here either,” thought.
Suddenly...
Chenoa's room became bright.
“Vendy?” Chenoa was surprised to see Vendy's presence in her room.
Chenoa immediately turned around but quickly Vendy hugged her from behind.
“Don't go! Don't torture me again!” her door.
“Sorry, Mr. Vendy Carnavaro. Does a married man deserve to hug another woman?”
Vendy turned over Chenoa's body then looked at the girl's face. He sighed.
“Who is married?” ask Vendy.
“Oh .. so you won't admit it. Unhand me! I'm going to go!” chenoa said while removing Vendy's hands from his shoulders.
Vendy paused with Chenoa's behavior. He pulled the girl into the room and closed the door.
“What are you doing? Move aside! I'm going out!” Chenoa tried to get rid of Vendy who was standing blocking the door.
“I won't let you go! You think I'm a stupid man who would let the woman he loves just walk away. Don't expect that from me, Chen! Because it will never happen!” shout Vendy.
Chenoa did not care, she tried to get rid of Vendy's body from the door, but the man's strength was too strong.
Vendy pulled Chenoa's body and cornered her at the door. He held Chenoa's hands together.
Chenoa thrashed but still could not escape from the confines of Vendy.
“I'll let you go, but you have to promise to listen to my explanation,” said Vendy.
Chenoa gave up, she couldn't possibly win against Vendy. “Alright, I'll listen to you.”
Vendy releases Chenoa. He pulled the girl and sat her in bed.
“Chen, I'm sorry I couldn't make it to your graduation day. That day my mother was sick and there was no way I could have left her, and also about my marriage to Rara it was not true. Rara is the son of a friend of my mother who owns a boutique business in Singapore. For some reason, on that day Om asked me to try on the wedding dress there. That's where Rara asked me to take a picture with her in a wedding dress together,” explained Vendy at length.
Chenoa. He was surprised to hear Vendy's explanation.
“Then, why did Uncle Sam say you were married?” Chenoa was confused.
“That's what I don't understand, therefore I'll take you to Singapore to ask for an explanation.”
“Hah? When?”
“Tomorrow! I'm not leaving you here. What if you run away again? You want responsibility if I have to make a schedule to the psychiatrist?”
“You mean?”
“I can be stressed if you leave me.”
Chenoa smiled, "I miss your fighting," he said. He leaned his head on Vendy's shoulder.
“You're not angry anymore, are you?” ask Vendy.
“Who is angry?”
“You.”
“I'm not angry.”
“OK. You're not angry but raging,” taunts Vendy.
“Cie ... who has improved,” interrupted Aunt Diandra suddenly standing in front of Chenoa's room.
Vendy and Chenoa smiled.
“Chen, we're home! It's night,” invite Aunt Diandra.
Chenoa fell silent, she hooked her hand on Vendy's arm.
“Do you not want to go home? This girl! You prefer your girlfriend over Auntie. Ah, my heart is wounded,” said Aunt Diandra.
“I still want to be with Vendy,” Chenoa said honestly.
“Alright, you can be with Vendy. But remember! Tonight is a virgin, tomorrow must also be a virgin,” said Aunt Diandra then left both.
Chenoa and Vendy were dumbfounded. They did not expect that Aunt Diandra was so outspoken.
Chenoa and Vendy stared at each other in silence. Both heartbeats have reached the limit of fairness.
“Why don't you just go home?” ask Vendy.
“I'm home. This is right, my house,” Chenoa replied.
“Yes too anyway. So I'm the one who should go home?”
“Iya. Bye!”
Vendy gulped her saliva, “This girl is really insensitive, I desperately held back my miss and she threw me away just like that, her inner”.
“Why not go home yet? What the hell are you thinking? Or do you want to stay here?” ask Chenoa.
Vendy nodded quickly.
Chenoa instantly crossed her arms on her chest.
“No! Didn't you hear Aunt Diandra's advice? ‘Tonight is a virgin, tomorrow must also be a virgin' You understand right, that means?”
“Clearly I understand! Who would want to do it. I'm still sane. I just want to let go of missing you. Don't you miss me?”
“No!”
Vendy tickled Chenoa.
“Ayo confess!”
“Ha-Ha-Ha! Yes, yes, I confess! Don't tickle me anymore, ticklish. Ha-Ha-Ha!”
Vendy stopped tickling Chenoa. However, they soon realized that their current position was very intense.
Vendy overlaid Chenoa's body. He looked at the two eyes of the girl.
“What do you want to do?” ask Chenoa slowly.
“You ate,” replied Vendy.
“What?!”
“Oh ...”
Vendy knocked on Jidat Chenoa. “What do you think? Huh?”
“No,” Chenoa replied shyly.
“Are you hungry too?”
Chenoa nodded.
“Then, let's go shopping and cook together,” take Vendy.
Vendy stood up and pulled Chenoa's body. The two walked together leaving Chenoa's room.
“Wait! My car is at Aunt Diandra's house,” said Vendy.
“So? Or we eat instant noodles. I have a few packs,” proposed Chenoa.
“Come!" Vendy agreed.
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After eating, Vendy and Chenoa watched TV together in the living room.
Right now Vendy is spoiling with Chenoa.
Vendy laid her body on the sofa and used Chenoa's thighs as her pillow.
“What do you do when I'm not around?” ask Vendy.
“Many. Shower, eat, sleep, learn–”
“Not that. I mean when you miss me.”
“Hemh ... take a walk with Revina and meet friends to distract.”
“There are guys?”
“Someone even asked me out.”
“What?!” Vendy pouting.
“But I rejected them because there is no one at your level,” Chenoa said.
Vendy smiled, she hugged Chenoa's stomach.
“Why is your stomach so small?”
“I am, not pregnant. If pregnant then my stomach is big.”
Vendy smiled to herself hearing Chenoa's words.
“What are you imagining?” ask Chenoa.
“I'm imagining you're pregnant with our child.”
Chenoa patted Vendy's forehead, “Married just yet, already thinking weirdly.”
“The name is also a dream. No problem, right?” Vendy teases Chenoa.
“You don't want to go home yet? It's 10pm now.”
Vendy got up and sat down next to Chenoa.
“I did, already said to want to spend the night here,” said Vendy.
“Cannot,” reject Chenoa.
“What if someone kidnaps you? Or there's a ghost that scares you. Who will protect you?” vendy said he hoped Chenoa would allow him to spend the night.
“Nothing. I'll be pounced on by a beast if you spend the night here." Chenoa refused Vendy.
“Discovered by a wild animal? Me?” pointing at himself.
“Iya. Who else.”
Vendy sighed, “Already at 10 pm, the air outside must be cold,” said Vendy sok dramatizing.
“Ha-Ha-Ha!” Chenoa could not help but laugh. He was very amused by Vendy's efforts.
“Good. I'll let you spend the night. But it can't be fucked. Appointment!” chenoa said as he raised his little finger.
“OK. I promise,” replies Vendy then hooks her little finger on Chenoa's little finger.
"Don't believe it, Sister-in-law!" sergeant Jean just walked into the living room with Joan.
“Why are you here?” ask Vendy.
“Tante Diandra asked us to keep an eye on you,” Joan replied.
“Infiguration! I missed you!” jean shouted as she spread her arms to hug Chenoa.
Vendy of course did not let Jean embrace Chenoa, eventually she preceded Jean to embrace Chenoa.
Jean pouted, “You're not engrossed, Ven,” chirped.
“Big brother, you know not? When Vendy was looking for you, she came insulting and railing at us,” Jean confided.
“He even wanted to break off our friendly relationship for not taking care of you. She thought the friendship we had for a long time was as thin as an onion skin?!” keep Joan. He sat his body on the sofa in annoyance.
Chenoa, Vendy and Jean gawk. Just this time they heard Joan chattering.
“What's with him? Tumben was angry.” asked Vendy to Jean.
“Maybe due to fatigue. Our father and uncle are really dictators. They galvanised us all out in the office,” Jean said as she sat next to Joan.
“Ck.Ck.Ck. The fate of the heir to the Hansen family was not as beautiful as I thought,” taunted Vendy.
“Do not insult Hansen's family. Sister-in-law also belongs to the Hansen family." Joan is back.
“What?!” Vendy's surprised.
“Tante Diandra hasn't told you that Chenoa is his missing niece?” ask Jean.
“Not yet,” said Vendy then looked at Chenoa.
“Wah. I can hang my life on you dong, Chen. You are, rich!” said Vendy.
“Sorry, I don't accept beggars!” reject Chenoa.
Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha!
Jean and Joan could not help their laughter.
“Big brother, you are the best. No one can subdue Vendy but you,” praise Jean.
Vendy pouted, “You two go home there!” expel Vendy.
“OK. We're going home. I really want to rest. Take care of Sister-in-law! I trust him to you. Reporting business reporting to Aunt Diandra, we leave it to Joan,”ucap Jean.
“Kok so I anyway?” reject Joan.
“Say, safe under control. Easy, right?
“Why not just you?"
“Tante Diandra doesn't trust me. If you're the one who's talking, he'll believe,” Jean said.
Vendy closed Chenoa's ears. He did not want Chenoa to feel the pain she had been feeling because of Jean and Joan's quarrel.
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