Married by Promise

Married by Promise
Will you help me



Ahhhh.... Both of Olif's knees have gone nowhere for Varrel. His tone increased when he heard the sound of Olif's sigh so spoiled it sounded in his ears.


The speed of rocking was the more he added so that the pleasure he immediately felt. Unmatched pleasure and worth anything. While Olif, her entire cheeks were already flooded by flowing tears enduring the pain mixed in favor.


The woman had somehow reached her peak while Varrel still had no signs. Somehow the bed linen was made by the two of them. The first one was neat now even under the evicted by itself.


Varrel's ferocity really left Olif helpless this time. To sigh again feels like it is not strong. He could only wait for Varrel to reach his peak which was somehow the other time.


Aaggrr.... Varrel tried hard. The movement is accelerating.


hhhhhh.... His breath gasping instantly collapsed beside Olif. After he felt all the lava had been spilled into the hole of the world.


"Thank you, baby." said Varrel still panting with a small smile. His hand he moved to bring Olif into his arms. His wife's head rests on his shoulder.


"Yes" Olif said, barely audible at all.


The two fell asleep while hugging each other.


*


In the hospital.


After finishing taking care of Olif's dismissal as a model, Viki took the time to stop by the hospital. Visiting Liora, a girl he knew no longer had a family.


It seemed that he could not bear to see Liora lying sick herself in the hospital. Of course Viki felt sorry to hear it especially after knowing from Justin that the two Liora masters had died two years ago.


Yes, Justin told him all the stories of Liora after all he knew from the information of the modeling world. Including Liora had experienced depression after losing both parents.


The man in the bule also felt pity.


Viki entered Liora's room after a moment he cursed the door first, after getting permission to enter then he opened the wooden door in silver paint.


Both of Viki's lips expanded revealing her sweet smile, as her gaze collided with Liora. The model is seen sitting on the sofa while eating grapes.


Liora who saw Viki smiling also smiled, The beautiful woman respectfully invited Viki to sit down.


"Please."


"Thank you, hem. How are you doing? is it getting better?" ask Viki while landing his body on the sofa not far from Liora.


"It's good. The doctor said I can go home tomorrow." replied Liora spread her smooth hand to take some grapes and thrust them in front of Viki.


"No, you just eat. I'm full already."


"It's delicious, we sure don't want to. It's an imported Swedish grape and it tastes really sweet. I like it so much." Liora still insisted on forcing Viki to take the wine she offered.


"Well, if you force." Viki smiled at him and finally took the wine and ate it.


"Sweet, this is very sweet." praised Viki after a moment he felt the delicacy of the grapes given by Liora. One grape seemed not enough he immediately ate spent the wine that was in his grasp.


"I'm sorry" Liora said in the silence, successfully making Viki raise her eyebrows.


"I'm sorry for what?"


"At yesterday, I made your clothes wet because of my crying."


"Oh, that's okay it's normal."


"Obviously, does that mean all women are fighting on your lap??" this time Liora raised her eyebrows, Viki's words felt puzzling.


"Hem'em," Liora's gaze suddenly dimmed looking down, the grapes she had taken she put in the original place. His face was bent after hearing Viki's words.


Viki who saw Liora like that even scratched her head, she felt like she had spoken wrongly.


"Sorry, I have made you sad, ' said Viki.


"Can I ask you something...?" liora asked as her eyes began to glaze over.


"Of course, just ask. I'll answer it quickly."


"Is Varrel your friend...?"


"Varrel, yes he's my friend. We've been friends since childhood."


"Then, who was the woman who was after him when Varrel left my room that day...?"


"That's, her name is Olivia. She is the model bride when you are in a coma." explains Viki is really a question that makes Viki binggun how to answer it. Viki doesn't know exactly what Varrel and Liora are related to.


But Liora's question should make Viki think twice before answering her.


"Huuuffffff thank God, I think Varrel had a relationship with that woman. I'm so scared." Liora breathed a sigh of relief.


"You know, I really love Varrel. Likewise with him, he loved me so much that when we were in America, he was willing to do all my descriptions when I was sick. He is so caring and caring. But because of my stupidity I dumped him, it was the biggest mistake of my life I'm really sorry. I should have chosen him at that time. If only I had chosen it then maybe we would have lived happily until now, accompanied by two cute little children." said Liora imagining the incident three years ago. Now it feels like he can't lose Varrel for even a moment. One tear drop just fell on the end of Liora's eyes.


He misses the moments where Varrel is always attentive and loves him like a little boy who is always spoiled by Dedy.


Viki fell silent, he did not dare to say a word, Liora's story froze his mouth, wanting to feel like he said that Varrel and Olif were married.


But his intentions were clouded when Justin's words two days ago flashed through his mind. Said that Liora was easily depressed.


"Let's eat more grapes he said sweet." said Viki tried to divert the direction of the conversation.


"Can I ask for your help?" cut Liora staring sadly at Viki.


"What help?"


"Please help me, meet me with Varrel. I miss him so much."


"That-,"


"I beg you, please this time. Stone me, I promise to repay your kindness someday. I don't want this regret always haunting me, I have to apologize to him immediately." Liora cut.


*Huhhh.... How about this, what should I do. If I help her, it'll make the Varrel and Olif household fight again. If not, he will be sad.


Aaagggrrr*.


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