Love Ends Death

(12) Selected women

Vie opened his eyes when morning had come. He shook his hands before feeling something strange around his body.

"Why does my body feel so heavy?" mumble Vie. He turned his gaze towards the stomach that was behind the blanket.

"Fiqer?" exclaim Vie.

Feeling hugged, there was a breath that was so calm. Vie finally knew that someone was hugging him with a direct touch. His stomach was rubbed gently by Fiqer's burly hand.

"I forgot that yesterday we had just made a relationship. What will happen to my second love story. I hope it's not a bad thing at the end of the story." Vie thought.

Flashing Vie's eyes across the room, he realized that he was currently inside Fiqer's room. This man took care of her all day. Whereas yesterday was their group approach with Fiqer.

"Arabi will be angry with me. Yeah, I licked my word back. Why would I say that I'm not targeting anyone,"

"But it's true, I'm not targeting anyone. I'm just following what fate wants." Vie thought with a sigh.

After a war with the mind. Vie took Fiqer's hand that was under his shirt. "Hey, wake up!" exclaim Vie by grasping that burly hand.

The owner of the hand quickly responded, Vie's hand held back by Fiqer's hand.

"Dear, dear" greeted Fiqer with a distinctive sound of waking up. His head was lowered to head towards Vie's nape and kissed him gently.

"Wake up, I have to get out of here. They'll know that I've been chosen by you." said Vie.

Fiqer who heard that rolled his eyeballs lazily. She hugged Vie and deepened her head to kiss the niche of the lover's neck. There was a bruise he made there.

"You're vampires? Why do you like to suck things that don't give you satisfaction." Vie sneered.

Fiqer laughed at the words of his lover. He immediately lifted Vie's body up to be on it. They looked at each other with eyes full of love.

"I'm satisfied Vie. I feel, with these signs. You are mine that no one else can touch." said Fiqer, stroking his girlfriend's face.

Vie raised one of his eyebrows with a puzzled face. "I'm not satisfied to give you that sign of love. Although your whole body is full of clawed nails and a little cup**g from me. Still, it doesn't give me satisfaction."

"Do you want to do it this morning. Do it over my body, move as freely as you are until you are satisfied with me." Fiqer said.

Vie sighed hearing it. He immediately sat himself down at the place that made Fiqer grimace.

"Don't wake her up, I won't make you walk after doing all that. Like yesterday" joked Fiqer.

Vie smiled, "I didn't wake him up. He himself woke up. Never mind, I'll go."

Slowly Vie's body woke up leaving a man furrowing his brows. Something down there is already awake because it seduces the lover. Now, he had to take responsibility for it himself.

"Oh ya, terima kasih sudah merawatku." imbuh Vie dengan memeluk Fiqer dan memberinya ciuman singkat di pipi. Dia pergi dengan melambaikan tangannya.

Seeing that, Fiqer immediately covered his face which now looked satisfied with Vie's treatment. He touched the blanket filled with the scent of his lover's body.

"Damn, I should calm him down in the morning. Vie, Vie, I want to eat you." murmured Fiqer.

While muttering like that, he realized that Vie was wearing his shirt without wearing pants. Fiqer immediately opened the door to see where his current lover was.

...●●●...

Vie covered his mouth as he yawned. Glanced at the mirror that showed all over her body, Vie found herself not wearing pants even in one go. In addition, the clothes he was wearing were similar to Fiqer's pants.

Vie's eyes turned back to look at all this. Even so, there was no anger that he had. But the pleasure in the heart because now he is enjoying his love that blossoms.

"I think moving on from first love is hard. In fact, I've only been here a few days. I've got another love whose attention is so overwhelming." murmured Vie.

Mobile phone ring vibrating on nightstand. Vie immediately saw his smart phone. There are two messages there.

[First Successor, Fiqer]

Honey, you're wearing my nightgown. Don't get too absorbed in it, I don't want everyone to see your body shape.

Seeing the message Fiqer sent, Vie snorted after reading it. "Don't, I was in my room. Stupid!" reply Vie like he said. See another message, though,

[Arabi Beyla]

I want to talk to you. This morning, in the backyard!

Vie furrowed his brows, he knew what was going on here. "They'll be angry with me. Never mind, there's no point in me avoiding either."

Vie quickly replies to the message, she immediately changes clothes to meet Arabi.

As he prepared, Vie ignored Fiqer's message replying to him.

[First Successor, Fiqer]

Vie, today I'm going to the main house. Take care of yourself, I will tell my mother about you.

Once ready, Vie immediately exited the room heading to the backyard. There is a swimming pool there.

"Vie!"

Hearing himself being called, Vie immediately turned to see Nala, Tiasa and Otavi coming over to him.

"What's wrong?" ask Vie.

"How are you, Fiqer said that you had a fever until you were treated by him yesterday" Otavi said by examining Vie's head.

"I'm doing fine. Yeah, he took care of me yesterday." said Vie.

Otavi nodded hearing the words from her. "Good, don't stay up too often." - Otavi.

Vie smiled and nodded slowly. He looked at Nala and Tiasa who were watching him.

"What's Nala, Tiasa?" ask Vie.

Nala immediately approached and touched the scarf that Vie was wearing. "Why wear a thick scarf around your neck?"

Vie immediately touched the scarf he was wearing. To be honest, eliminating that sign of love was not successful by Vie. She even wore makeup to keep it covered. Unfortunately, Fiqer is really an animal that doesn't want his love sign lost.

"I still don't feel well. That's why I wear this to warm my body." said Vie.

"Oh, then .. what about your feet that don't wear sandals?" ask Tiasa. He glanced at Vie's feet that touched the floor. "Aren't you still not feeling well?"

Vie smiled, "here, I don't focus on everything I do. Thanks for reminding me. Lend me sandals," Vie's pinta.

Otavi immediately handed over his sandals to Vie. "Wear this, don't move too much. Rest," message.

Vie nodded, "yes .. well, I'll meet someone. See you later," said Vie by stepping away.

He is good at lying, even twisting his words he is able to. It was all for the sake of his safety, and again he was afraid that the person targeting Fiqer was desperate. It's so bad to see them cry.

"You have come" said Arabi.

Vie nodded while sitting in the same gazebo. He sat in the opposite direction with a beautiful view of City S.

"Why? You lied to me?" ask Arabi. This time the two stared at each other with different faces.

Arabi stared in annoyance while Vie stared quietly.

"I? Yeah, actually I wasn't lying at the time. I said I wasn't after anyone. I'm just in the game." said Vie.

There was a sense of annoyance on Arabi's face after hearing what Vie said. He got up and hit the table.

"You're the real lady**g! How can you play with words until I believe everything."

Arabi approached Vie while pointing at his chest. "My heart is good to trust you. But you played me. Yesterday, everyone knew that you had become Mr. Fiqer's chosen woman. There is no chance for another woman like me. You, you're playing around, right?"

Vie immediately distanced himself. He stood behind the Arabi with his hands crossed over his chest. "I have a story about love that is not approved because I am not from a famous clan,"

"At that time I was hurt to want to vent the torment. But an invitation came to me. Said that I could be the Mistress of the Successor who was there,"

"Of course, the opportunity should not be out of hand. I ended up going with the lure of the gift. My mother said, 'come here who knows your soul mate is there' then I end up here because of that mother,"

"But who would have thought my mother's words were true. I get a man's heart without fighting. And again ...," Vie turned around to look at Arabi who was still showing her upset face.

"I instantly captivated the first successor of the Michael family. Arabi, I once said that you can compete with me. But, I'm not saying that I'm just going to be quiet." continued Vie.

Arabi is on the verge. He immediately approached Vie to grab that long hair.

But Vie quickly dodged and locked his movements. "Look, I don't like violence. But, if you want to feel the loss of one tooth, I'll do it for you." said Vie.

Finished talking about everything, Vie decides to leave Arabi who is cheating in pain because of a sprained wrist.

Arabi's eyes stared intently at Vie. "She, not a good goddess. Rather, a goddess of death!"

Vie took his foot into the kitchen. This morning he needed to fill his stomach after that fight. Now, Vie is no longer silent to witness this competition of future wives. He will also enliven the school of prospective wives until the end of the event.

Upon arriving in the kitchen, Vie sees two foreign women who can be guessed if they are Mrs Michael.

"I didn't know that today was the arrival of guests." Vie thought.

Taking her foot into the kitchen, Vie approached Otavi who was carrying two dishes with the same dish.

"Otavi, what's going on?" whispered Vie after arriving beside Otavi.

Otavi was determined to see the arrival of his nephew. He immediately gave the plate that was in his right hand. "Here, eat to fill your stomach."

Vie immediately took the food and inhaled the smell of the food that his little aunt made.

"They" whispered Otavi. Vir immediately brought his ears closer to hear more clearly. "It is Third Madam, Zisa Danger and Fourth Mistress, Violet. They came in the morning after you went to the backyard. Oh yeah, they...,"

"VIE MAHERQI?"

Otavi stopped his whispering remarks, after hearing the name of his nephew mentioned. Vie rolled his eyes to look at a woman in a tight, knee-length dress.

"You, you're Vie Maherqi?" tanyakanya.

Vie furrowed his brows when he heard the question. All eyes were on him so that they could be felt by Vie, if their eyes pricked him.

"Right, what's wrong, madam?" ask Vie back.

The woman called the madam smiled. He immediately extended his hand in front of Vie. "Kiss my hand, beautiful." she asked.

He stared at the hand that contained the diamond. Even the fingernails are decorated with their beauty. Not wanting to do anything wrong, Vie does what he asks.

However, the hand Vie held pulled him to the point of falling forward. Vie's eyes turned away for a moment.

"Vie?!"

"What happened to her?"

"He's dropped?"

Vie immediately cleaned his clothes while standing up. He looked at the woman who had just knocked him down.

"Everything, I didn't do that on purpose. Never mind, Come on Vie .. let's talk alone." take the Madam.

Helaan breath Vie do. He immediately followed the footsteps of the woman who seemed to have bad intentions. Vie rolled his eyes at the existing successor, there was no Fiqer around.

"Why should I wish on men. Never mind, if it's a matter of their dislike. Means, it's a warning to me." Vie thought.

Arriving in the family room. Vie finds two women who are now smiling at him. He also saw one of the women take out an envelope with money.

"Thank you, let's work with me" said the woman.

Vie smiled and picked up an envelope whose thickness was not playful. "Before, who is this Mistress. We have to get acquainted first" he said.

The women laughed in agreement.

"Include, third mistress, Zisa Danger. Mom, Dusk." said the woman who threw the envelope at Vie.

"I, Fourth Mistress, Violet. Mom, Resga." said the woman who made Vie fall in front of everyone.

Vie nodded while patting the money in his hand. "What does this cooperation mean, Lady Zisa and Lady Violet?"

"I want, all the inheritance you get when you marry Fiqer, to be mine." explains Mrs Zisa.

Violet said, "If I am, be my right hand to take away all Michael's inheritance."

Hearing their words, Vie smiled because his guess was not wrong. These two women must have been after him for money.

"Why did you choose me to work together? In fact, other women can also agree without being explained once" said Vie.

The two Madams looked at Vie with confused faces. "You don't know, if you've been chosen by Lady Liana Vivi, Ms. Fiqer. Your existence is the perfect woman of choice for the daughter-in-law of the Michael family." explains Mrs Zisa.

"Not only that, Mr. Michael Roger has agreed to the relationship between the two of you. He was the grandfather and head of the Michael family. So, why should we look for another while you stand out the most here." added Mrs Violet.

"I'm too flashy." Vie thought.

"What else are you waiting for, what are your decisions?" asked Madam Violet urgently.

Vie sighed hearing that, he put the money still inside the envelope. "I can't," he said.