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LeMin - 026
Vedra parked her car in her yard. He had just returned from taking Verda who this morning had to go to work. Vedra doesn't know what she has to do to spend her childhood. For almost three years of work, the man never took a leave of absence. What is the holiday for if there is no urgent interest.
The man pensively stared at the bedroom that he had to tidy up. Tidy up his bed, rearrange the pillow and roll it to the original place.
In his silence, the man daydreamed of the sweet things he should be experiencing right now. He should be enjoying a passionate honeymoon.
When he woke up from his sleep, there was a figure of Silvia in his arms. Spend time in bed all day with jokes, laughter, and newlyweds.
Ideally it is like that, but fate has to say something else. All plans stay discourse. The Vedra must clean up his messy house.
Vedra raised the boxes in the living room to be moved to the room that should be the room for Verda. But the woman refused on the grounds there was no bed and AC.
Vedra snorted at how messy the room was. Suitcases that gap and spit out their contents, ranging from clothes, to underwear that splattered on the floor.
Vedra really can't stay idle looking at the chaos in the room. His instincts as a person who likes cleanliness and neatness clearly thrashed.
He tidied up the contents of the messy suitcase, his hands trembling as he picked up the pile of lacy debts that made Vedra hold her breath. Also the closing triangle that made Vedra so imagine something that suddenly appeared in his mind.
Verda's shadow was naked, dancing wildly in her mind.
The large twin hills, with deep hemispheres, seem to challenge the passion of the lonely man who craves the caress of women.
Damnit damnit! You pervert! The inner Vedra thrashed while throwing all the sacred objects into the suitcase and closing them quickly.
Verda really made him restless and agitated.
Vedra is panicking right now! Passion up! He had to do something to distract his wild mind.
Vedra immediately took a broom, swept the floor of his house clean. Mopping the floor until shiny, then clean all the windows of his house.
Sweat immediately soaked all over his body, he went to the backyard with a pile of dirty clothes and began to wash. Rubbing one by one his branded shirt carefully in a bucket filled with abundant detergent foam. Drying all her clothes in the hot sun.
Kruccuk..
His stomach rang, indicating he was really very hungry for skipping breakfast.
The man immediately headed to the cassava garden and began to browse the young cassava leaves. Most landowners do choose to make their land as a place to grow crops.
Vedra is very happy to live in this region because there are fresh food that can be obtained directly even without the need for permission.
The price of cassava leaves and papaya leaves on the market is quite expensive but Vedra can get it for free. Vedra only need to compete with the cows that graze eat the cassava leaves.
After browsing the cassava leaves, the man immediately went to the kitchen and started preparing his lunch menu.
Vedra was stunned to see the rice in his house that had begun to thin, the remaining cooking oil also lived a few milli. In the refrigerator, food stocks are also starting to thin.
"Can be enough until payday is not, huh?" Vedra wonders to herself.
Vedra immediately attacked the water in a pot on the stove to boil the cassava leaves. He also fried salted fish as his side dish.
"Old date, old date, fast young date!" the man hummed while preparing the red onion and chili pox as a complement to his salted fish.
After preparing lunch, the man immediately entered the bathroom.
"Geez, my shampoo is even gone, too" the man complained.
Vedra opens the lid of the shampoo bottle and pours enough water, shuffling briefly so that the water and the rest of the shampoo in the bottle mix.
"Damya!" the man cheered a little because he could still wear his shampoo.
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Vedra has finished bathing and getting dressed. He then ate his lunch. The best meal is when you are hungry.
In his silence the man thought again. If only this time the woman he married was Silvia, they would have been spending lunch together. Eat a plate together while bribing spoiled.
Though he hopes that marrying Silvia, living with Silvia, will change his life. Well, at least by living with Silvia, he could divide all things, including his financial condition which is currently under the line of deficiency.
Savings money that runs out, a lot of installments, really makes the man a headache. Somehow he was able to survive until payday at the beginning of the next month.
Vedra took a smart device with a logo of apple bitten by the latest series that he bought on credit to surf in cyberspace, began looking for a photo card that is now a new burden of his life in addition to land installments, houses, and other, and car.
"Siree find Jehun" Vedra commands on her smart device.
The smart screen displays the figure of a young man who became a dream of Verda. The figure of a handsome man with snow-white skin that looks glowing with excessive edits, making the handsome man look like he is not human.
"Why is that woman crazy about this boy, huh?" said Vedra while swiping down the screen of his smart device, reading the biodata of the mega star who was only twenty-four years old.
There are four to ten reasons why Jehun is named as a member of the boy band Fancy which has the most fans.
"In addition to being handsome, smart, and talented, Jehun also has a good personality, polite, warm, and has a good sense of humor, along with a collection of videos," Vedra read a summary of articles circulating on the internet.
Vedra's brows furrowed at the many cute poses displayed by Jehun.
"God, is he really a man? Where is his pride? Is he not amused at posing so?" chirps Vedra with her nyinyir.
"Jehun has a diamond powder visual, good looks without opposition, the typical good looks of the inhabitants of heaven, the dream girlfriend figure," Vedra continued to read the article.
The man is still bitter and clearly disagrees with the opinion of the author of the article which seems clearly so adoring to Jehun.
"Well, look at it, my mom says I'm the most handsome man in the world" Vedra murmured.
Yes, there is no number two. For a mother, the most handsome man in the world is her son.
"Why am I talking to this Jehun guy? Huh!" Vedra shuddered in horror, exiting the site.
The man opened his social media. As a passive user, he only uses social media to view the latest fashions.
She opened a social media profile of Silvia. He really misses Silvia who often asked him to take pictures of Silvia.
The heart of Vedra seems to stop beating when looking at photos uploaded on the social media page Silvia. Portrait of Silvia with a man who makes Vedra instantly wonder.
Who is that guy?!
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