Married by Promise

Silences

The two beads of Varrel's eyes were startled, the look on his eyes instantly turning cold without any expression. His eyes also shifted to any direction.

At first glance Olif glanced at her husband and then returned to the beautiful woman with her wavy hair lying limp on the bed. The woman is leaning on the headboard.

Her pink lips looked a little pale but so seductive. His thin eyebrows and sparkling eyes set towards a man who is now a husband.

"Varrel" said the woman in a soft but very clear tone to everyone's ears.

His eyes immediately sparkled to stem the tears ready to fall.

All eyes were immediately turned towards Varrel. the man turned his body quickly followed by the movement of the legs that he lay intending to get out.

"Varrel wait." the woman's voice sounded so raucous. The white cheeks are now completely wet because of the stub of tears that can no longer stem.

A moment Varrel stopped but then resumed his steps.

Olif, Viki and Justin were binggun about it. Their minds immediately asked questions with their own minds.

Why does he know Varrel's name, are they friends??

Olif's forehead wrinkled for a moment he fell silent in place his brownish eyes stared at Viki.

Viki who knows the lyrics will immediately lift both shoulders simultaneously. Hinted that he really didn't know.

"I went out for a while." said Olif getting a quick nod from Viki.

"Varrel hikkk forgive me. I'm really sorry." cried the woman, finally her tears broke by themselves.

Viki and Justin were throwing eyes at each other, both not knowing what to do.

Confidently the Viki approached him. "How are you doing...??"

There was no answer or eye glare from the woman other than sniffling. Covering his face with both palms.

While outside Olif accelerated his footsteps offset Varrel's wide steps.

"Please wait." he finally managed to catch Varrel's hand, stopping the Asian-faced man's steps.

"Why did you leave...??" olif asked quickly but in an intimidating tone. Her two unblinking eyeballs stared deeply into her husband's brown eyes.

"Let's go home" said Varrel turning Olif's hand, clasping tightly.

"But Mas."

"Southttt. Let Viki and Justin take care of it. Let's just go home, didn't you say you wanted to meet your brother."

"Yes, but kan-" is not done Olif spoke Varrel already kissed Olif's ranum lips. Not** for a while.

"We're going to your sister's house." Varrel said.

"Yes." Yeah." Olif felt like there was something strange about her husband, but instead of making trouble it was better to just obey him.

***

Chequek.

A tall man wearing a white coat with a stethoscope hung around his neck. His blond hair, straight nam, was slightly displaced forward, successfully making the man look perfectly handsome.

"Hello" said the man, who is none other than the doctor who treated the Grammy award model.

"Doctor." Justin who knew who the doctor was immediately smiled kindly.

"Good day, Justin" said the doctor as he stepped up.

"Just like Doc."

Liora who heard the doctor's voice immediately raised her head and said.

"Hic... Dock. When I can recover Doc, I want to meet someone Doc. I want to get well soon, please help me Doc." said Liora clenched her hands followed by tears kept flowing.

"Strick Miss Liora. Relax, you need to calm down. I will try my best to heal you." said the doctor.

"When Doc. When I can recover, I want to get well soon Doc hikkk please help me." Liora thrashed ronta pulled the doctor's suit.

Viki and Justin who saw it immediately separated the doctor and Liora.

"Miss, please calm down Doctor will definitely do his best for Miss" said Viki whether she realized or not she had hugged Liora. Buried Liora's face into her fit chest field.

"Hikkkkkkp. Varrel... forgive me, I'm sorry hikkkk Varrel." Liora spilled all her sadness to make the clothes Viki was wearing wet.

"Doctor what really happened, when did Miss Liora come to her senses from her coma. Didn't the doctor tell Justin that Miss Liora is in a coma" Justin said after a moment he took the doctor who treated Liora out of the room.

"Before I apologize, Mr. Justin, I forgot to tell you that Miss Liora was awake. Last night at exactly nine o'clock Miss Liora regained consciousness from the coma."

"Then how is the situation now Doc, when will Miss Liora be able to recover and become a model again...??" justin sounded urgent.

"I can't be sure yet, to recover maybe one more week Miss Liora can go straight home after doing a routine check-up. But if I were to model again, I think it would take a year" explained the doctor managed to make Justin's heart beat great instantly.

"One year. I-I mean Doctor...??"

"Miss Liora's right leg suffered a severe rift due to the violent impact of the car. His left hand suffered a minor injury. Therefore it is difficult for Miss Liora to be able to return to modeling."

"What??"

*****

On the way no conversation takes place except the silence that continues to occur. Neither Varrel nor Olif, both of them were in their minds.

Occasionally Olif glanced at Varrel, looking at her husband's face from the side. It was obvious that Varrel was agitated, the cold gaze that he looked forward at the focus of the highway.

Until finally they spent 34 minutes on the journey without talking anything, until they arrived at Yuna's house.

Yuna who heard the sound of a car coming into her house immediately she ran small trying to see.

A smile just fell on his lips as the beads of his eyes looked at the figure of the woman he had been waiting for coming out of the car.

"Olif."

"Sir Yuni."

"Aaaaaaa. Finally you came too I can't wait for you." Yuni hugged her little sister briefly while whispering something.

"I want to see how your husband's real face is better-looking than my husband's or not" whispered Yuni revealing her white teeth.

Shortly after Varrel got out of the car he immediately stepped closer to Yuni and Olif.

"Good day brother-in-law." said Varrel with a sweet smile.

For a moment Yuni fell silent, she was fascinated by Varrel's extraordinary good looks. This was the first time he had seen this handsome husband of his sister.

"It turns out you're more without than in the photo" Yuni said still not blinking.

"Sister." Olif who saw it felt jealous even though the one who looked at her husband was her own brother, but jealousy did not know brothers.

Seriate.....

- Conquering the young master's heart.

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