Marrying for a Bet
No Surrender
It felt like Vanka was stuck when Naufal stared intently at him. Fool, why am I here! Vanka cursed himself.
“ What are you doing? ” asked Naufal while continuing to pay attention to Vanka who was still sitting below.
“ Oh.i-it, there was a rat.”
“ Here there never is a mouse. Even the big rats.”
Well it is true, such animals very rarely appear in Naufal's house. Moreover, Naufal is a man who prioritizes cleanliness. Vanka only answered the origin because he was confused about what to say.
“ Stand,” says Naufal.
Vanka nodded, then he immediately got up and cleaned his dusty carry-on shirt. Vanka was still silent on the spot and he looked at Naufal who had gone first. But the bead of his eyes looked down again, looking at the underground door.
What's in it.
“ Fast walk! ” shouted Naufal.
“ O-okay! ”
Vanka immediately ran after the man to enter the house. And when she got inside, Vanka immediately prepared dinner for Naufal, but when the woman called him to come to the table, Naufal did not answer. Finally Vanka walked into the room and saw what the man was doing.
“ You don't want ma-AAAA! ”
Vanka immediately screamed and closed her eyes using her hands when she saw Naufal who had just come out of the bathroom without wearing anything. He turned his body quickly and wanted to leave immediately.
But Vanka did not succeed, the woman's hand was pulled by Naufal. “ Why the hell? I'm your husband.”
“ Yes-yes but not like that too! ”
Seeing Vanka close his eyes, making Naufal smile.
The man brought his face closer to Vanka's face and he kissed the woman's lips. Vanka turned his back, but at the moment he wanted to slap Naufal, it suddenly sounded like the sound of falling goods.
The two of them immediately turned to the side and found Cecile who was being shocked while covering his mouth. Naufal let out a rough sigh when he saw the woman and he immediately went inside the room to put on his clothes.
Vanka remained silent. Cecile approached Vanka while looking at her sharply. The woman pointed her index finger at Vanka's face.
“ Basics you—”
“ Cecile! ”
The two turned their heads, looking at Naufal who had just walked out of his room.
“ Get off your hands.”
“ But Fal—”
Cecile instantly fell silent as Naufal stared at himself flatly. Cecile lowered his hand and sat himself on the living room sofa.
Vanka, who felt safe enough, walked into the kitchen to make a drink.
Vanka opened the fridge and took an instant apple juice. He poured the juice into the glass while thinking.
How did Cecile get into his house? But a few seconds later he realized that Cecile was Naufal's ex-lover. Surely Naufal once told Cecile the password of the house. While he himself did not know the password of the house.
Vanka turned his back when he saw the juice he poured had been spilled wetting the table. Vanka shook his head slowly, then cleaned up the spill.
“ Why do you nyium him?! ***** anyway! ” ask Cecile while shaking waist.
“ She's my wife,” answered Naufal casually.
“ Yes but you only have to ni—”
“ Sorry long wait.”
“ You are more suitable to be a maid than to be the wife of Naufal.”
Naufal chokes on his drink while Vanka smiles in a knot.
“ I know.”
Cecile started to grow furious at the woman's sincere smile. He got up from his seat and stood right in front of Vanka.
“ Remember yes, until anytime you will never fit to be the wife of Naufal.”
….
The words of Cecile last night enough to make Vanka uncomfortable. Yes indeed he himself knows if his level is more suitable to be a maid than to be the wife of a young director. But Vanka remembered the words of his mother first, do not listen too much to the words of people, if you still want to survive on earth.
Hearing the words of others can be a motivation. Not all of someone's words are acceptable. We also have to be good at choosing the good and the bad.
Vanka turned to the side, looking at Naufal who was still sleeping while hugging his waist. For some reason, the woman's hand was stretched out to wipe Naufal's black mane. Vanka rubbed the man's hair gently, then chuckled.
She did not expect at all if she would become the wife of a level older sister whom she had once fought during ospek. Now the woman's hand turned to Naufal's face which looked resolute. Even when sleeping the man still had time to put on a haughty expression.
Shit, what's wrong with his heart?
Vanka felt her heart beating fast when their faces were too close. Soon maybe Vanka got out of bed. But the woman had not been able to stand, Naufal pulled his pinganggang and made Vanka fall on the man's body.
Naufal slipped Vanka's son's hair behind his ear. He stroked the woman's cheeks that were flushed due to her treatment. Naufal smiled with satisfaction as he again managed to prank the woman.
“ Morning kiss dong,” said Naufal while pointing at his lips.
Vanka quickly picked up the bolster next to them and pressed it against the man's face. Vanka took a deep breath and immediately went towards the bathroom.
…
Vanka was done getting ready, but he was still waiting for Naufal. Vanka sits on the living room couch playing her phone. The woman opened her chat history with Bian. It seems like they haven't exchanged messages in a long time.
Since Vanka did the marriage contract, Bian has not contacted him. Actually Vanka wanted to tell Bian if he was married to Naufal, but somehow it feels reluctant.
A few minutes later, the sound of a house bell was heard. Vanka got up from her seat and opened the door immediately.
“ Good morning, lady Nugraha.”
Vanka was silent, looking at Bian who was already standing at the door of his house while folding his hands on his chest and looking at Vanka with a smile.
“ Bi-bian? ”
Bian sighed. “ I already know, about your marriage with Naufal.”
“ But—”
“ Yo, you turned out.”
Vanka looked back, finding Naufal who was neat while attaching his suit on the shoulder. Naufal walked over to the door and stood next to Vanka. The man's eyes stared straight at Bian who was in front of him.
“ Congratulations,” Bian said as he extended his hand.
“ Why here? You should have backed off. ”
Bian screeched, then lowered his hand back.
“ Backward? It's not in my dictionary.”
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