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"Where do these fruits want to be placed?" vedra asked as she pulled out a cardboard box containing fruits from the trunk of her car.

Verda did not reply, it was clear that the woman was harboring resentment towards Vedra. Vedra sighed, there was a sense of guilt that immediately enveloped her heart.

Verda who is usually cherry blossom then suddenly silent, clearly making Vedra feel bad.

Verda went into the room where she kept her clothes. He gasped to see the room that was left a mess this morning by Verda, now much neater. The contents of Verda's suitcase even look neat again.

Did that guy tidy up my clothes? think Verda.

Very presumptuous of him touching my things!

Verda came out of the room with heightened emotions, but all were muffled when she saw Vedra struggling in front of the dining table while dismembering the apples she had washed.

"Eat, you must be hungry, right" Vedra offered a plate of chopped apples.

Verda pursed her lips and grabbed a piece of apple and chewed it.

"Do you need to peel the skin too?" ask Vedra.

"No need" Verda said as she sat behind the dining table.

"Verda, I'm sorry" said Vedra, cutting back apples in bite size.

Verda's still chewing on the apple.

"I'm sorry if you think that I'm jealous because you take time off. Honestly, I think why should I take a leave of absence if not for urgent needs. Besides, if you really mind doing my job, you don't have to do it. Just stack it on my desk, I'll definitely do it" Vedra said.

"Just stack it on your desk? While Mr. Handoko has requested that the report should be on his desk at nine in the morning!" chirps Verda.

"Hmm, yes, just tell him that you will coordinate with me first" said Vedra.

"Oh, so now you're blaming me for not coordinating with you? You're even so hard to coordinate. Not to mention, your face is already wrinkled sucks!" cerocos Verda's.

"Verda, please don't make my face the reason you're lazy to coordinate with me. My face is like this, so don't expect me to pose as sweetly as Jehun did" Vedra said.

Verda glared at Vedra, a second later the woman burst into laughter.

"Ahaha, yes, you are indeed not Jehun! And don't ever expect to be Jehun!" Verda laughs.

"Oh yeah, Verda, I'm sorry too, I didn't mean to be sassy for tidying up your clothes, it's just that I wasn't comfortable looking at the splattered underwear, though, I've also kept your filthy clothes in the laundry basket, don't be scattered on the floor like that, the effect is very dirty," Vedra said.

"Snorts? I'm not playing in the gutter!" cibir Verda's.

"Yes, I mean, disturbing the view!" sahut Vedra's.

The lacy debt is definitely not something that deserves to be put on display, which in fact makes Vedra's mind so fantasize to taste it.

Oh shit! So I thought about it again, Vedra sat in a huff.

"Then I want to take a shower first" Vedra moved out of her chair.

Verda was still chewing her apple, her eyes were still watching Vedra who had now disappeared behind the bathroom door.

Verda got out of the chair, he immediately entered the bedroom and started a photo card search action that he believed was stored somewhere in this house.

Slowly Verda opened the closet with a glass door in the corner of the room. Inside the closet was the man's clothes. Looks neat with the dominance of black, white, gray, and dark blue clothes. All of the men's shirts were branded with a price clearly above UMK's salary.

On the top shelf is filled with a pile of jerseys. Verda very carefully sank her hands between the pile of jerseys. He was looking for a secret room that was roughly hidden in the shelf.

His heart was pounding and cold sweat began to pour out. What if the sultan's photo card was indeed hidden by the man in his wardrobe?

Does Verda have to report the man to the police?

Verda's hand touched something at the bottom of the shelf. Verda immediately stiffened and tried to grab something in plastic, his instincts saying that it might be a photo card.

Verda pulled the plastic slowly, inversely proportional to the roar of her hunting breath.

Fuck you, Vedra! I'm really going to report you to the police!

Not yet had Verda pulled out the photo from the bottom of the shelf, heard creaking from the sliding door of the room that opened. Verda gasped, pushing back her hand between the piles of clothes.

"What are you doing, Verda?"

Verda turned to the source of the voice, her eyes flabbergasted at the figure of the man standing in the doorway of the room. Verda held her breath, being caught off guard like this was not her goal. Verda's attention was immediately distracted by the figure of the man who now clearly immediately seized his attention.

Vedra is without her glasses, with black hair still wet and a dark blue towel wrapped around her waist. Who would have guessed that Vedra apparently had an athletic body with a field chest and perfectly printed dense muscles?

Verda was still frozen, the man's body clearly making him focus wrong. He really did not expect that cute and nerdy man could have such a body.

Damn, how could he have abs muscles like Jehun?! Verda cursed inwardly.

"Verda?" asked Vedra with an expression of astonishment.

"Oh, yeah!" Verda immediately thought of what the exact reason was when it had been caught off guard like this.

If he claimed to be looking for a photo card hidden in this man's closet, obviously this man will be evasive. There may be a thief who wants to confess!

Verda had to think of another reason, but again her mind was distracted by the beauty of Vedra's muscles which were clearly formed by deliberately remembering the man claimed to be away with a gym.

"Ved, I just want to prepare clothes for you! Hmm, yeah, I think you need to put on your pajamas to sleep!" Verda reasoned.

Vedra stepped closer to Verda, the man still throwing a look of astonishment at Verda. He was clearly wondering, why did this woman open her wardrobe? What is Verda looking for?

"I never sleep in pajamas, so I don't have pajamas" Vedra said.

Verda grinned again and pulled a black shirt from the pile of shirts.

"Oh yes, this black shirt deserves you!" Verda thrust the shirt at Vedra.

Verda grinned at Vedra who was still furrowing her two eyebrows.

"I prepared clothes for you, as a form of thanks to me for tidying up the contents of my suitcase, and chopping apples for me. Oh yes, then get dressed! I'm gonna take a shower!" Verda chuckled then stepped out of the room.

The woman exasperated because her sudden heartbeat could not be conditioned. Why is he pounding just because he sees Vedra bare-chested and displaying his athletic body shape?

This isn't the first time I've seen a man bare-chested! But why am I pounding like this?! Oh shit! Verda cursed in heart.

This leafan is obviously something that is natural to happen because I have been caught red-handed searching the contents of Vedra's closet.

Yeah, it must be because of that!

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