Married by Promise

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At Kak Yuni's house.

Olyf and Varrel throw one another a glance. Both are in a staring situation. Not talking or looking the other way. Only a breath could be heard coming out of the nose that was blooming.

While Yuni went to the kitchen to prepare coffee and snacks for her sister's husband.

"Darling you why..??" varrel asked with a small laugh, he could not help but laugh again seeing Olif's expression so adorable.

"Haha."

"This is not funny" Olif said.

"Eventually you anyway, why are you looking at me like that, Hem. Are you still jealous because your brother was fascinated by your husband's good looks."

"Whoever is jealous, neither is jealous. It's good to recriminate people." sing his lips as much as possible followed by his cynical eyes.

"Then if you're not jealous why try to look at me like that. Hem...??"

"Mas wants to know, but promise you can't lie and answer honestly." Olif was so enthusiastic about showing her little finger hooking up with Varrel's pinky.

"Yes my darling. I promise I won't lie to you."

"Well, then answer my first question Ok."

"Ok." smile a little.

"Why did you rush out of the hospital. And who was that woman why she knew the name of the mas." Olif's eyes full of unblinking investigators stared deeply into her husband's brown eyes. Both of his hands clasped tightly to Varrel's tanga not allowing him to move even if only scratching.

Blowing AC wind that comes out makes both feel cool. The bangs that came down came weaving forward.

"You jealous??" Varrel laughed again.

"Massss don't turn the conversation around. Let's answer honestly, who is he??"

"She's just the worst past I've ever met, baby."

"Past time, lie. It's obvious that I'm not craving this." Tukas Olif while covering both hands in the cleavage.

"Honey he's just the past, I used to be close to him it's just a friend no more."

"Then if mas befriended him why try mas gakek run away all. A friend cannot run away let alone know his best friend is lying sick in the hospital. I'm lying, I must have had nothing on him."

"Ok, honey listen yes. I used to be the same she-" Varrel started telling me everything, not missing anything. At first Olif felt uneasy when she heard the story of her husband.

It turned out that the beautiful Miss who slept in the hospital bed was the woman who had once stopped in Varrel's heart. For a moment Olif's heart was throbbing. But he tried to strengthen himself.

Olif was speechless and not saying a word Varrel's explanation left him completely silent on a thousand languages.

"Honey. You have to trust me. If I don't like it anymore, even if it's just a drop of dust. What is in my heart now is you, you are the only woman who has filled the empty room in my heart. I'm grateful to have a wife as beautiful and as smart as you so why would I look for another woman, just imagining that makes me tickle." Varrel tried to convince. He had never imagined before that he would meet with Liora again.

A woman who has rejected her love just for the sake of choosing another man. And now feeling regretful, Varrel felt jiji heard him.

The left hand of Varrel holding Olif's back pulled him closer while the hand next to him again touched Olif's chin.

Her ring finger rubbed softly on Olif's sexy lips that were so tempting to the faith. Slowly but surely their two lips fused together perfectly. Each lulled in the delicacy of each.

Varrel's mighty hand carefully lowered Olif's body on the sofa, overlapping him without letting go of their hot kiss.

Almost simultaneously Yuni entered the living room, her two eyes instantly perfectly rounded.

Oh, my God, what are they doing. They stained my innocent eyes.

Without waiting any longer Yuni turned her body quickly but before that she whispered something towards the blowing wind.

"Hopefully have a baby quickly" she smiled happily.

"Mas, Brother Yuni." Olif who regained consciousness pushed Varrel's body strongly away from him.

"Sorry, I'm so happy." Varrel allowed his seat to be as it was.

"I went to the kitchen for a while." said Olif as he hurried to get up.

"Hem."

Dring.... Varrel's cell phone is heard. Without waiting for Varrel immediately grabbed him by attaching the thin object to his earlobe after a moment he pressed the green button.

"Hello Rel, seriously." said someone across the street who was none other than Viki. Yes, Viki had contacted Varrel.

"Great, how does that mean." Varrel frowned. Viki's words made him startle from the sofa.

"The side of the company where Olif was a model, they reported the matter to the police station. If Olif does not continue to be a model then they will put it in the bars." explained Viki sound worried.

"Where is Lo now??"

"I'm still in the hospital."

"Ok, I'll pick you up now."

"Don't be, it's full of journalists and police. Our photos are also on display throughout the city. They think of us as bridal model kidnappers."

"Ckkk, fuck. Then I'll wait for you at the park xxx."

"OK." Tutttts.

Call was cut off, Varrel's eyes flushed instantly, he couldn't let his wife be a spectacle anymore or go to jail.

Varrel's two hands were perfectly docked, clenched. His breathing worsened up and down.

For a moment he was silent staring at any direction then after that his hands were still clenching blame again the phone that had closed.

"Hello" said someone across the street.

"I need help."

"Good"

The short talk was soon ended. Olif re-entered the living room while holding a tray containing coffee made by Yuni earlier.

His eyebrows instantly rose as the beads of his eyes looked at Varrel looking furious.

"Why's your mom...??" tanya while putting a glass of coffee on the table.

"Darling, you're not going anywhere. Don't leave the house before I get back, you understand."

"Yes, but what happened."

"We've been reported by the police. So I want you to stay here, not go anywhere. Let me and Viki take care of this, ok."

"Chem'em." Olif nodded quickly.

"I'll go first, take good care of yourself. I love you." at first glance Varrel kissed Olif's forehead so deep then after that he floated his footsteps so quickly out of the house.

"Be careful" said Olif, waving his hand.

Seriate....

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Sorry about the wrong update.