Love Ends Death

(4) Why is Brother Fiqer in your room?

Such a beautiful dream for Vie while still closing his eyes. But suddenly he felt a pain that spread to his head.

"BANGS**WHO IS..," Vie was silent to see a man in the chest.

The face that had been full of anger now subsided, replaced with a flat face. "Oh, you're up .. Get in your room and don't come here" Vie said.

Slowly Vie sat on his bed and wanted to go back to sleep. He had set his alarm to wake up at nine in the morning.

However, again Vie gets a push that almost drops him. Angrily Vie looked at the man who was still sitting quietly.

"Why the hell, so annoying!" grumbled Vie.

The man who had just sat down and pushed Vie, he was Fiqer. Upon waking from his sleep, Fiqer felt a chewy object on both cheeks. Even worse, he had trouble breathing.

Opening his eyes slowly, Fiqer found something clearly visible in his eyes. He did not expect that early in the morning had found something like this.

However, Fiqer felt that something was wrong here. 'Why does this woman have my room?' That's what's on Fiqer's mind. He quickly pushed the woman down from the bed.

He sat down and watched the reaction of the woman he was pushing. However, the woman instead ignored him and wanted to continue the disturbed sleep. Out of annoyance, Fiqer again pushed the woman who from yesterday bothered him.

Now, he's with Vie. Vie maherqi, the woman who received the first invitation from Michael's family.

Vie stared puzzledly at Fiqer's so serious face. "Did he think about last night?" mind Vie.

"You, give me your cell phone." said Fiqer.

Vie furrowed his brows. "For what? Why is my phone you asked for."

Fiqer was getting annoyed at Vie's words. He got up from his seat and stepped closer to the woman.

Vie refuses to come near, choosing to climb the mattress and keep his distance from Fiqer. The memory of the kiss stuck in his mind.

"Come here!" exclaim Fiqer with a tone full of emphasis.

Vie shook his head. He would not come close to the strange person in front of him. However Fiqer did not seem to accept the rejection.

Fiqer approached and immediately grabbed Vie's hand. A slap landed on Fiqer's right cheek, Vie without a second thought, instantly slid his hand as it felt threatened.

"You!" Fiqer's face became irritated until Vie could see veins coming out on the head .

"Wait a minute, what makes you like this. Please, ask first." said Vie trying to calm the man who had been burned with anger.

Fiqer gripped Vie's arm. He immediately threw Vie down to fall on the bed.

"Agh! Sakit Bang**!" pekik Vie yang kemudian bangun dari terjatuhnya.

"You, you must have accidentally fallen asleep in my room, right? You must want to make me your stepping stone to become Mrs Michael" Fiqer said without a pause.

Vie was stunned to hear the words of the man in front of him. He should have been the one who was angry because he was the one who was harmed. But why is it like this.

Emotionally, Vie begins to defend himself. "I? Hello young master, please look at the situation. You came to this room all of a sudden. Confess that this room is yours. This is my room!"

Fiqer was getting annoyed, he did not believe that he would face a woman like this. "You! Listen carefully, don't look for excuses that will make you suffer."

Vie did not stay silent, he immediately opened the door which was still quiet. "Look at my room" Vie closed the door so that no one would know their commotion.

"You came drunk. You, too, accused me then. But, b-but...." Vie could not continue his words. Please don't wake her up, she's a woman who hasn't been touched by a man.

That kiss was his first kiss. While with Surza Norka, Vie never wanted to kiss. Because he thought it was all disgusting. But, he was now swallowing his own saliva. Unknowingly, the kiss back then became a palanquin for him.

Fiqer furrowed his brows, he instantly recalled the incident last night. Receives a slap and decides to kiss Vie. If he wasn't drunk, Vie probably wouldn't have tasted something like that.

In addition to memories of the two, Fiqer recalls how he dragged Vie to sleep together and ended up as he is now.

Breathing a sigh, Fiqer immediately looked the other way as he rubbed his face. "Damn, why is it like this. Then, sleeping with her was comfortable." Fiqer thought.

"Ehem, I hope you're not making up about what happened. Don't be jal**g here." Fiqer said.

Vie just snorted and looked at the man who wanted to step away. However, all of a sudden, Vie felt his forehead flicked strongly. The pain was felt instantly by him.

"Shhttt, Tol! Sakti knows!" vie screamed with a swipe of his head.

Fiqer did not know that Vie had a bad word. He rubbed Vie's lips and put a little pressure on her thumb to suppress those pale red lips.

"The mouth is dirty, the mouth is clean. Please, don't make things worse just because of what you say." said Fiqer who then approached the door.

The door opened slightly, Fiqer stared right and left to make sure it was safe. He did not expect that his room was next to Vie's.

"It's only natural I got the wrong room last night" Fiqer thought.

When he wanted to get out, he saw the shadow of the man who climbed the stairs. Fiqer finds out that the man is Faga, the chief servant of the Michael family.

"Damn!" decih Fiqer who then closed the room door. He turned around and found Vie staring at him.

Vie was actually curious, what about Fiqer who did not come out of his room. "Why?" ask Vie.

Fiqer immediately opened the window in Vie's room. He looked to his right and left, making sure no one saw him.

After feeling safe, Fiqer looked at Vie who had long hair tucked into a small tongs like a lidi.

"Well?" Vie stared confusedly at this man in front of him. Easily without permission to touch Vie repeatedly.

"Shut up!" sahut Fiqer who then climbed the fence to cross the window. Vie only noticed what the man was doing. "I don't know if young master can do the forbidden act" Vie said.

Fiqer who arrived at the window of his room only snorted. "Thank God that I didn't get out of your room. Otherwise, today you will be Mrs Michael Fiqer" Fiqer said as he forcefully opened the window.

Without the need to wait for long, the window opened quickly which made Fiqer stare towards Vie. "Thank you, food and a night of comfort" he said as he walked inside.

Vie blushed instantly with a gurgle in the heart. He had no idea that Fiqer turned out to be so nosy. "Curtain!" decihny. Vie accidentally sees someone staring at him from downstairs.

As you know, this Villa is rectangular.on the right side of the Villa there is a futsal court and other sports venues. While on the left, there is a relaxing yard for family gatherings.

Then, the front page there is a maze that becomes a playground if bored. Lastly, the backyard there is a swimming pool filled with views of the city.

No wonder, this Villa is far from the settlement because its breadth makes people shake their heads. Not to forget, the flowing river becomes the barrier between the real city in this Michael Villa.

"I don't know, this is a new problem or is it?" muttered Vie saw that someone was none other than Michael Kelvi.

...●●●...

"I'm afraid that the lizard last night slept at my feet" Nala said as she bribed the porridge.

Tiasa who heard him choked for a moment. He furrowed his brows while brewing white water. "Hey Nala, don't say such a thing. So disgusted to know," he said.

Nala smiled with a face that seemed to be doing it on purpose. "Sorry, sorry" he said.

Otavi just nodded to hear Nala and Tiasa speak. His eyes looked towards Vie who was eating so languidly.

"What's wrong with you, the first day here you look weak" Otavi said.

Vie glanced at the Tantenya. "I'm feeling bored. Is it just like this we're here? In addition to waking up, breakfast, cooking, even having to clean up as well. Is this a school for a future wife or a prospective maid?"

Otavi, Tiasa and Nala widened their eyes to hear Vie's words. "The first granddaughter of the Maherqi family is completely different," that's what each one had in mind.

"It's a school for future wives, Vie." said Kelvi who pulled a chair from the front of Vie.

Vie became even more flat to see his arrival. "Oh, explain why that is?"

Kelvi smiled as he confirmed his glasses. "This school of the future wife. Judging by your behavior. The rest from each other's view. And again, Vie don't you have to be careful,"

"Be careful?" Vie furrowed his brows hearing Kelvi's words.

"Your first position will change if you laze around." explains Kelvi.

Vie smiled hearing that. "Do such problems need to be taken into account? Yeah, well, it should be because of how good a person they're bringing in. Take it easy, first place I don't want. So, someone else can have it."

Kelvi was speechless hearing that, his arrival was here to explain everything in the Villa. However, the woman in front of him did not seem to care.

"Then, may I ask. .. Why is Brother Fiqer in your room?" ask Kelvi. He saw clearly how the two interacted. This morning they were a little familiar.

Otavi who was beside Vie immediately looked at him. While Tiasa and Nala were stunned while looking slowly.

Not just those three guys. Some of the women who were the future wives were staring at Vie. In their minds, Vie had done a forbidden thing that could have left them with the title of Madam in her nickname.

"Huh, I hope what's on your mind isn't about selling yourself or anything like that. Look, Fiqer came to my room for revenge this morning,"

"However, he realized that his actions were wrong and wanted to get out of the room. But, it seems forbidden if one room with a woman or vice versa. So, he jumped out of the window. Truly a tol*l man." explains Vie.

Otavi shut Vie's mouth quickly. "Sorry, he if annoyed always utters dirty words" said Otavi.

Kelvi smiled and confirmed his glasses back. "Like that yeah .. is it true, Sister Fiqer?"

Vie let go of Otavi's hand, he immediately turned his head and saw Fiqer coming in his casual clothes.

"What's right?" asked Fiqer with a confused face.

Several women approached him with the intention of giving Fiqer breakfast. Hungry Fiqers do not reject what they give.

"Did you sleep with Vie?" ask Kelvi.

Fiqer rolled his eyeballs lazily. "I'll get a stomachache if I sleep with him. The disturbing woman."

Kelvi became calm again. The reason asked all of that was because Michael's family forbade pregnancy outside marriage. So, rather than the news being spread out, it was better to marry them all of a sudden.

Fiqer pulled the chair next to Kelvi. He stared at the dish of a woman who was none other than the Princess.

Seeing that someone wanted to get close, Kelvi gave him his seat. "Wear Princess, I'll sit in the middle room watching television."

After the man's words, Vie saw several women approaching him. "Haha, it feels like having a lot of concubines." Vie thought.

Relia's daughter smiled to find Fiqer eating her breakfast. His eyes immediately glanced at Vie who had returned to breakfast.

"Vie, what if your first position, I took it?" ask him kindly.

Vie who ate his breakfast instantly glanced. She looked at the woman in front of her who was wearing a dress with short sleeves tucked into her arms. The chest is almost visible.

"Capture it, I don't care." said Vie. She's too lazy if there's a ranking system to be Mrs Michael. After all, he was not the one who wanted to be like that.

"But your invitation is number one. Supposedly, you do not laze like Mr. Kelvi said." added Putri.

Vie tapped the spoon on the bowl. His voice made everyone's attention on him. "Don't say anything like that in front of me. Didn't yesterday, you said that you didn't deserve to be in the kitchen. Then, did a Princess just turn into a Servant?"

Vie's innuendo made the Princess speechless. He was so upset about it that he subconsciously clenched his hand.

Vie was satisfied to see his prey become weak. He slowly slashed his forehead. "I think you deserve to be Mr. Fiqer's wife. You guys look good." she continued.

The princess calmed down a little to hear the compliment. He smiled and looked towards Fiqer who had stopped having breakfast.

Vie looked the other way knowing that Fiqer was watching him. He purposely did that to keep people's attention from being fixed on him.

Fiqer immediately distanced the food served by the Princess. Her mood changed immediately after hearing Vie's words. He doesn't like to hear it.

Step away from the dining room. Vie stared at Fiqer's back with a sigh of relief. "May he understand. If not, I'll be asked a thousand questions." Vie thought.

The princess stared in annoyance at what had just happened. He immediately left the kitchen without a word.

Everything in the kitchen became silent for a moment. Vie did not care about the change, he continued eating.

"Eh, if you are wrong, on the invitation card there is a Villa plan right. Do you know if there's a swimming pool in the back?" Nala asked with a serious face.

Otavi, Tiasa and Vie replied together, "Know!"

Nala immediately silenced hearing that. He wants only himself to know their story is longer.

"Why, do you want to take a bath there?" ask Vie.

Nala was happy to get such a response. He answered enthusiastically. "Hm, of course I want to. Come on, we'll be there in the afternoon!"

"Hm, can!" sahut Vie's.

Otavi looked at Vie as he was filled with curiosity. "Vie, is it true that the young master went into your room. I mean, your story is real."

"So really, you wouldn't believe me if I told him the second time." said Vie casually.

Otavi just fell silent to hear it. He immediately brushed off all negative thoughts to Vie.