Love Ends Death

(8) Schedule

In the living room, again the gathering of women happened. But this time, everyone gathered not because of a fight. But, because of someone's proposal.

"Sorry to have you gathered here" said Fifi Yenlow with a face full of hospitality.

Vie looked at the woman with a tired look. To be honest, he still wanted to sleep soundly. What's more, all night he was arrested by Fiqer.

"My body hurts from sleeping without changing position. Huh, I should have asked how he got into my room last night." Vie thought.

"To be honest, we better get rid of these oppressive habits. What's more, don't you guys have to thank Vie. He has split his points for you here."

Vie furrowed his brows. "Wait a minute, how do you know that I split my points. Honestly, why do you always make me your role model?" ask Vie.

The woman named Fifi explained, "Because only you can change everything here. When we first arrived, you'd already invited all Michael's Successors to play together. In fact, it seems Mr. Fiqer has been seeing you a lot lately."

"You tailing me, Fifi?" Vie stared puzzledly at the woman who stood like the class president. He felt strange hearing Fifi's words.

"Over a coincidence. When you visited Faga, I accidentally passed through his office. So, I can hear you pleading for your points to be shared. This news should not be kept secret" replied Fifi.

"Then, for Mr. Fiqer. You're always close to him." continued Fifi.

Vie nodded his head hearing that answer. "It seems, you're the one who shouldn't be looked at lightly" he thought.

"Okay, now I'm gonna tell you what purpose I'm putting you here,"

Fifi took out five sheets of paper and a glass on the table.

"Because there are 15 people left alone and again to avoid oppression. I suggest you make a schedule. Where everyone can feel togetherness with the Successors."

"The schedule is simple. There's 15 people here, we're for the Five groups. These five groups will be filled by three people."

Fifi set the example so thoroughly that the other women quickly understood.

"So, no one will split up to look for opportunities with other successors. You can set all that up with this group,"

"More clearly, in one day, each group will get a turn with who they are. For example, on Monday the second group with Mr. Fiqer. Then, the other group will be with the other gentlemen."

"For that one day alone, you will not feel ostracized or ignored, How?"

The women immediately nodded their heads. They agree without responding. However, a woman immediately raised her hand.

"My name is Arabi Beyla. My question is, if we share a group, do we have to choose it ourselves?"

Arabi Beyla, has beautiful eye lashes with pliable eyelashes. Even so, his body is not much different from the height of Nala Bi.

"Hm, Vie what do you think?" ask Fifi.

Vie tercenga mendengar apa yang Fifi tanyakan. Dia, baru saja dijadikan sebagai pemimpin di sini. "Baiklah, jika dia ingin aku ikut dalam permainannya. Maka aku akan bermain denganmu dan segera mengakhirinya." benak Vie.

"Hm, because you asked me. I prefer to make random choices. After all, being friends in one group will be hidden other motives that could harm everyone." replied Vie.

Fifi smile. "I agree! what about the others?"

Again the nod is given by women who do not want to speak up. Vie got tired of seeing things like this. He suddenly remembered the time of his school, where he became one of them.

"You better comment, because there will be no regrets if you have given your opinion. At times, when things go wrong, you don't blame others" Vie said.

"agree! I agree with what Vie said. You give your opinion, even though our current chairman is Vie. You as members are still given the opportunity to comment." added Fifi.

A woman raised her hand again. "My name is Kayla Asya. I want to ask, after that decision we will be in every group and will meet with Michael's Successor. My question is, are we gonna be with them for 24 hours?"

"What an amazing question, Vie, is whether you can explain it" said Fifi with the same smile.

Vie immediately pointed his hand in front of Fifi. "Don't you have this idea.

I, as its chairman, just listened and agreed. If you really want me to answer, I'm afraid my answer will be far from your plan."

Fifi was immediately speechless with a face that looked thoughtful. Vie seemed to be able to read what was said from Fifi's reaction.

"Fifi, better answer that question" said Vie. He immediately got up from his seat, "I hope the decision taken is not unilateral. Then, my advice is not to let this decision center on me."

"Wait first! You consider yourself the chief?" said the same woman had ruled Vie.

He stepped closer to Vie quickly and immediately pointed at Vie's chest. "You're only ranked lowly, why can you be the chairman?"

Vie smiled, he took the woman's hand away from him. "You're right, why should I be the chairman. So choose your chief and don't make me a role model. Excuse me!"

Fifi immediately blocked Vie. "Vie, it would be best if you attended something like this. If you leave, you'll miss the important thing."

Vie immediately sat down without answering Fifi's words. He thought it was better to let someone become the dominator of this room. Because that way, he won't be in the spotlight.

"Okay, I'll answer a question from Kayla .. Right, 24 hours will belong to that group to be with the Successor they got. So, use that opportunity to give you your grades."

Everyone was satisfied to hear that. They agreed with each other with this group.

"Alright, because everyone agreed. We'll divide the group with this glass. Oh yeah, how about we give each other a phone number to make it easier to communicate?" suggest Fifi.

"Again, if there's a plan. We can talk about it by creating a group on a mobile phone." A woman spoke like that with such passion.

"Alright, this agreement is also a decision for me. Okay, please write your names on the paper I cut. Don't forget the number. Later, I'll make a group based on the paper that comes out of this glass.

Get together 15 reels that contain cell phone names and numbers. All put in a glass with Fifi holding it.

"Oh yes, thanks to Tiasa who has written Nala's name and mobile number. Nala must have been very busy at school this morning" said Fifi.

"Alright, this glass already has 15 rolls of names. The one who comes out three first will be the first group. We begin," Fifi said as she glanced at the women in the living room.

"Hm, it would be fairer if someone would help me. Otavi, do you want to help me here. As proof also, if I don't cheat." continued Fifi.

Otavi immediately stood next to Fifi and held the glass.

"All right, let's get started!"

Scroll after scroll had come out with the result of the name written there. The results were also seen with five papers held by Fifi and Otavi.

...-*-...

...Group 1:...

...- Kayla Asya ...

...- Aure Lie ...

...- Belvi Nana ...

...Group 2:...

...- Bey Hatd ...

...-Charla Khar...

...- Otavi Inoel...

...Group 3:...

...- Nala Bi...

...- Lilly Laila...

...-Felis Berza...

...Group 4:...

...-fi Yenlow...

...-Arabi Beyla...

...-vie Maherqi...

...Group 5:...

...- Divya Leprosy ...

...-Eria Nisza...

...-*-...

"All groups have been defined. So, for the first group, you will approach Mr. Fiqer. For this successor, we just sort from the first successor to the last successor. Any opinions?" ask Fifi.

"Nothing, I agree with this."

"I agree too!"

"Me too!"

All the women raised their hands except for Vie who had slept with all this. Everyone's eyes were on him.

"Em, I'll wake him up" said Fifi who slowly approached.

However, a man immediately blocked Fifi.

"Let her sleep" said Fiqer, who was holding Vie.

"Excuse me," she said.

All eyes can only turn back without saying anything, seeing closeness without an intermediary.

Fifi smiled, "This is why I made her a role model. He, no need to intervene to attract men. There is, Prialah who approached him."

One's eyes slightly dislike hearing the words Fifi. He stared intently at Vie.

...●●●...

Inside the room, Vie hugged something a little different. Not the usual pillows or rolls she wears. His eyes slowly opened and revealed a man smiling at him.

For a moment, Vie enjoyed that smile. He did not expect that anyone would smile so sweetly. Slowly Vie's hands stretched out to touch her ripe red lips.

However, Vie's eyes turned back as something moved between his thighs. There was a small swipe that someone did.

Vie immediately lowered his gaze and saw that he was rolling someone's hand.

"Fi-Fiqer," murmured Vie. He slowly gulped his saliva at the sight of Fiqer's face that seemed to be holding something back.

"Vie, I haven't had lunch. What do you think is a good lunch menu?" ask Fiqer.

Vie distanced himself by holding Fiqer's hand from holding or catching him. Slowly Vie moved away until the distance of the mattress separated them.

"I'm sorry for what happened. Then, thank you for holding me when I got tired of listening to that blind morning meeting. And, excuse me!"

Vie took wide steps to approach the door. However, he still ended up being locked up by Fiqer in both hands.

Right now, Vie turned his back on Fiqer and stuck to the wall. Fiqer kept him in his hand.

Vie felt someone's breath touching his nape. Not long after, Vie felt a soft, chewy touch to be there.

"Vie, you know that I'm a man. If something wakes me up, will you take responsibility?" whisky Fiqer.

Vie swallowed his saliva while showing a calm reaction. "I'll punch you in the face and if I can, I'll break yours!"

A small laughing voice sounded in the ear. Vie felt something lengthen on his waist.

"You know, with this thing I can get you pregnant, Vie. But,"

Vie was relieved the moment Fiqer walked away from him. However, the feeling disappeared when Vie was forced to turn around.

"What's wrong?" ask Vie while raising his hand.

"But, I wouldn't do that because you once had a lover." Fiqer continued.

Vie nodded, he looked at Fiqer's face with a calmness. "You're right, I once had an amazing love story. So, don't think I'm not doing it."

Fiqer nodded with a face that looked half-believing. "However, I won't let go of this one."

"GMPH!"

Vie widens his eyes when Fiqer kisses him. The game that Fiqer gave him made him limp instantly. Until Fiqer helps Vie to stay leaned against the door.

The tightness of being out of breath made Vie push Fiqer hard and even hit his chest.

Fiqer immediately moved away by touching Vie's chest. "Vie, why'd you hit this tight?"

"Because when I'm angry, I always take my fist out on the wall. No wonder it's all useful to hit you" said Vie.

"Because why are you always playing me. Are you crazy? Or is your personality double? No, you're not sane!" vie came back quickly.

Fiqer rolled his eyeballs lazily. She immediately hugged Vie and snatched him casually.

"I'm not playing you. But, I feel attracted to you .. hm, I think letting go of you will be a difficulty for me." said Fiqer.

Vie stared fixedly at the man who was now holding her. He noticed Fiqer's gaze that was not tucked into a lie.

"You, do you like me, Fiqer?"

...●●●...

The night had arrived, the atmosphere that looked so beautiful to sit on the top terrace of the Villa.

"Why do you agree to this schedule, Brother Vie?" ask Nala.

Vie's niece just found out everything. And luckily, Nala was with Lily. He will not be afraid when he is with a man.

"Again, it is better to schedule than irregular. Oh yes, all the successors also agreed to it, is that true Otavi?" ask Vie.

Otavi nodded, "Hm, all discussing it in the afternoon. Tonight, the group will be created by the group leader."

"Hiks, you're bad! Huaaa...how about me, I'm alone." Tiasa cried with a tissue stuck under her eyes. He didn't want his night cream to wear off because of the tears.

"I'm alone too, Vie is alone. Tiasa, you're an adult. Acting older is better." - Otavi.

Tiasa simply swung his lips while rolling his eyeballs in a puff.

"Oh yeah, Vie .. Why do you seem to be so quiet like this?" tanya Tiasa saw Vie's change.

Vie was silent without answering. He was curious about the question to Fiqer. The man, did not give a good response.

"Hey! Do you often see Fiqer in the Villa?" ask Vie.

Tiasa and Otavi shook their heads. "No, we don't see it often." said the two.

Vie nodded. "Alright, if it's begi-,"

"I saw it!" nala.

Vie immediately looked at Nala who was sitting a little far apart.

"What do you see?" ask Vie.

"When morning comes to school, the First Master will head to the library in the room beside the Villa. You know, no, if there's a special place for school."

"Then, the room I visited turned out to be many school children there. Look," Nala pointed at a building with two floors.

"It turns out, it's also a public school. But, especially for children who step on High School. Luckily I was in third grade."

"Nala, tell me about Fiqer, not about you" Vie cut.

Nala immediately nodded, "hm ... First Master is going to the library. In the afternoon, he will be picked up by a driver. After that, I don't know what happened. I just see him do that every day."

Vie was silent at Nala's explanation. "So, no wonder, that I never met him in this Villa. Except, he's the one who met me. Fiqer, what's wrong with him?" mind Vie.