Married by Promise

Seek

In the room in Varrel's, yeah. Because the room Varrel is occupying now is not his room but a guest room. While the room is upstairs.

Because Varrel had fainted before the man demanded to his room, Viki who was next to him swiftly embraced Varrel's body and took him to the nearest room. The room was next to Bi Jumi's room.

After getting information about Olif's whereabouts, Viki quickly searched for as much detailed information as possible so that his mind was not disturbed again by the truth of Olif who suddenly became a Grammy award model. His curiosity is turning pale.

Viki lent Varrel a laptop, he asked Bi Jumi. After being fed very impatiently Viki opened the Googling apk. His hands are very agile in pressing the laptop keyboard makes Viki very easy to get information about Olif.

All the articles associated with Olif did not escape from the eye beads of Viki. men blesteran bule it did not miss anything about his best friend's wife. Good all photos, biodata and even video fashion show.

All of it was opened by Viki in turns. His forehead was wrinkled not when reading the lowest article. That said Olif is a Grammy award bride model.

Bridal model, that means Olif is only a temporary model.

Khukkk..... The sound of someone coughing made Viki immediately shift his gaze from the laptop staring to the source of the sound.

"Varrel" said Viki as he rose to the sofa not far from the bed.

"Vik, you're here...??" varrel asked followed by his eyebrows rising next door. I was amazed at the whereabouts of his best friend.

"Is your body still weak..??" ask Viki back while sitting on the edge of the bed so that he can easily check the health of his best friend, whether Varrel has a fever or not.

"Yes, my head is also very dizzy" replied Varrel briefly.

"Wait a minute, I'll call Bi Jumi to bring you some food. You haven't eaten for three days." Viki immediately got up to call Bi Jumi, did not last long he returned with a glass of water and vitamin medicine given by the doctor earlier.

"Drink this vitamin. So that your body is powered." said Viki while putting the glass and vitamins on the nightstand near Varrel.then after that very carefully Viki helped Varrel lean on the headboard covered in white cotton.

"Vik. You know, I'm so sorry I didn't trust you and Olif that time. I should have trusted you guys instead of Seli. I'm really stupid, I'm the stupidest guy ever. Though Olif had warned me while in Paris to believe it but what, I was even to eat Seli's words." Varrel said in a lethargic tone he was very desperate now.

"Hmmm. Rail, actually it's not entirely your fault. If I was in your position maybe I would have done the same thing, like what you did or even more. Which husband is not angry when he sees his own wife sleeping in bed with another man. If I were you I might have killed the man who slept with my wife." said Viki.

"But this is different Vik."

"I can't live without Olif. She's the only woman I love in this world. If he's not there for what I'm living." Varrel said.

"Hey, what are you talking about. Your wife is fine. I've found out where your wife is. We'll meet him."

"What??, really. You found out where my wife is??." Varrel immediately stared brightly at his best friend. The pain in his head suddenly disappeared just like that when he heard the whereabouts of his wife who he really missed.

"Where. Where's wife?? tell him I have to see him." Varrel hurriedly got out of bed.

"Who said I wasn't strong, it was delicious. I am a mighty man. Want to see." said Varrel who immediately push up shows that he is healthy walafiat.

"Young master..." Bi Jumi who just entered was immediately surprised not to play when she saw Varrel was doing push ups on the floor.

"Bi Jumi."

"Oh sir, what are you doing. Don't make Bibik's heart stop, Mister is still sick why do that." Bi Jumi protested quickly put down what she had brought from the kitchen. Yes, Bi Jumi brought him the chicken soup he had just made. He put the soup on the sidebar of Varrel.

Varrel gave a small smile, he did not reply but rather continued his actions.

"OKs.. Ok.. I'm sure now that you're healthy. So there's no need to do that crazy thing anymore."

"Then tell me quickly where my wife is..??" ask Varrel who is very impatient while stopping his activities.

"He's in Australia---"

"Australia." Varrel's forehead creased slightly but a moment later his expression returned as usual.

"Then let's go now. We don't have much time left. I almost died missing Olif." continued Varrel again, he was about to step but just a step himself was stopped by Bi Jumi. The master woman was standing right in front of her master.

"Where are you, before the food runs out young people can't go anywhere. If you still insist to leave then you must step over Bi Jumi's corpse first. Otherwise, don't expect that Auntie will let you leave this house." Bi Jumi shuffled her waist.

The two handsome male eyes were suddenly looking instead of playing. Accompanied by surprise. How not, a housekeeper said like that, let alone the assistant is a new assistant work.Varrel and Viki stared at each other.

"Bi Jumi." Viki said as he swallowed his salivation rough followed by a thumbs up.

Bravo...

"Can't be Bi, Varrel has to see Olif. Emang Bibi does not want to see Olif return to this house" said Varrel trying to melt Bi Jumi. Actually he was very lazy to eat any food now, initially hungry but after hearing the existence of Olif Varrel suddenly sebuh instantaneously. His sense of loss restored his body condition.

"Master choose to eat or not come out at all." Bi Jumi remained in his stance.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Alright. Varrel's gonna finish the food you brought." Varrel had no other choice now than he had to fight the old woman who was his house assistant.

Seriate....

Sorry late 🙏 because this chapter is difficult times.many times that need to be repaired. 😁 the important do not forget to leave likes and comments and stand a gift so that the author of the spirit of 🥰🥰🥰