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Vedra awoke from sleep as soon as she heard the alarm from her phone. He squirms slowly, his body feels pain because for two nights he slept in the living room only with a bed cover. Vedra is still too shy to share a bed with Verda. He is too afraid if he gets out of control, however, he is a man with a healthy sexual orientation. It is dangerous if he is tempted by Verda which he must admit is very tempting masculine side.

"It looks like I have to buy a mattress and AC again, so Verda doesn't need to sleep in my room" muttered Vedra as she folded back her bed cover.

"Eh, wait, but if I buy AC again, the power in this house is not enough. Not to mention the pulse of the electric token must have swelled. Can't! It just adds to my burden!" Vedra monologue.

Vedra sighed heavily, had his mother given him the money after his reception, at least at this time he would not have had financial difficulties. Well, if only the woman he married was Silvia, he certainly would not have experienced something like this. They both fought together, right?

"Ck," Vedra clucked in annoyance.

He recalled another man who took a picture with Silvia. Should he ask Silvia for an explanation of who the man was?

Vedra opens the door to her room and finds Verda still asleep. Inner Vedra lamented, how can this woman fall asleep in her bed while Vedra has to be sickly due to sleeping on the floor?

"Verda, get up, you gotta get to the office this morning!" Vedra wakes the woman up.

Verda did not budge, the woman was still hugging the bolster so tightly.

"Verda!" call Vedra.

Vedra really does not want Verda to wake up late. Yesterday the woman nagged Vedra for not waking her up until Verda woke up bad luck.

Vedra took the bolster that Verda hugged forcibly, hoping that the woman would wake up soon.

"Verda, you can really be late if you don't wake up now!" vedra hatch.

Suddenly Verda pulled back the bolster that Vedra had pulled. Vedra staggered and instantly fell onto the bed. Verda was still with her eyes closed, commenting on the big smile while Vedra could only grin because Verda immediately hugged her so tightly as if Vedra was a bolster.

"Jehun" Verda said in her sleep.

"Ve-Verda," Vedra stammered.

He does not know what to do, his current position is completely wrong. He could have pushed Verda away from him, only if he did, Verda would have been angry and such an attitude was definitely not the attitude of a real gentleman. But if left this way, it is very dangerous for his consciousness as a normal and healthy man. The sleeping Verda wearing only a thin laced camisole in black and matching golden pants really unsettled the Vedra.

"Jehun," Verda said.

Vedra stiffened as Verda's hand crept into her t-shirt, groping her abdominal muscles around her chest. Verda's lips went down Vedra's neck, making her heart beat so fast.

Time and again he tells himself that he is a normal healthy man with a body that is created to react, fitrah as a human being given human desire.

Is this what is called a fortune that must be rejected?

"Verda, I'm not Jehun!" Vedra trembling holds back the amused taste as well as his courage.

Verda gasped at the sound that sounded so close to her ear. The sound forced Verda's brain to activate immediately to restore her consciousness.

Verda wriggled softly along with the opening of her eyelids in low speed. Verda was stunned, currently her gaze was fixed on the neck she was currently kissing. Verda looked up, directing her gaze at the man who was stiffening like a banana tree trunk.

"Ve-Ved!" verda is arrested.

Vedra just silent trying to keep and control her who is now in the arms of a woman looking sexy and seductive.

Verda tried to stay calm, it felt he was too prestige if he had to scream hysterically while the man he held seemed calm.

"What are you doing, Ved?" ask Verda as calmly as possible.

"You hugged me" Vedra replied with as much intonation as possible.

"Hmm, yeah, I know you're hugging me, but why would I hug you like this? Are you trying to find a chance in a cramped situation?" ask Verda.

Vedra's eyebrows intertwined, he clearly disagreed with Verda's accusations.

"I was just trying to wake you up, and all of a sudden you just hugged me like this, thinking that I was Jehun" Vedra replied.

Verda rolled her eyeballs, it's really embarrassing. But seeing Vedra who act stay cool finally makes Verda feel that she has self-esteem as a woman. She is not a cheap woman and should not let Vedra think that Verda is trying to tease her.

"So, how long are you gonna hug me like this, Verda?" ask Vedra.

"Hmm, I'm not hugging you. I just accidentally thought that you were a bolster" Verda replied.

Verda let go of his embrace from Vedra, he also slowly pulled his legs which wrapped around the man's waist. Verda cursed in her heart, why could she be so stupid as to hug the man?

Vedra immediately got out of her bed, she opened her wardrobe to pick up a change of clothes.

Verda picked up her phone which was on a shelf located at the head of the bed.

"Oh no!" Verda jumped in shock, he realized that he had woken up.

Verda immediately came out of the room, grabbing the Vedra who was about to use the bathroom.

"Ved, I take a shower!" tukas Verda's.

Vedra breathed a heavy sigh. Looks like he had to get up early again so as not to scramble to use the bathroom.

"Veds! Please get me my towel!" exclaim Verda.

Verda's head sticking out between the opening of the bathroom door made Vedra who was struggling in the kitchen surprised.

"I forgot to bring my towel, please yes," Verda said.

"Yes, I'll get it" said Vedra.

Vedra came out of the house and took the pink towel that Verda was drying on the terrace.

"This is your towel" said Vedra 

"Thank you!" Verda snatched the towel from Vedra's hand.

Verda immediately put on a towel and got out of the bathroom quickly. He immediately headed to the room where his suitcase was. He immediately opened the suitcase and took his clothes. Verda picked up a dusty pink blouse and a cream colored pencil skirt.

"Oh no! My clothes are tangled up like this" Verda lamented.

"Ved!" verda exclaimed as she walked out of her clothing room.

"What's wrong?" ask Vedra.

"Ved, do you have an iron?" ask Verda.

"There," answered Vedra.

"You used to iron yourself?" ask Verda.

"Yes" Vedra answered briefly.

"Please iron my tangled clothes!" Verda handed her clothes to Vedra.

"Yes soon!" tukas Verda's.

Verda immediately put on her skincare line while watching Vedra ironing her clothes.

"Can't you really iron yourself, Verda?" ask Vedra.

"I can't iron, which is why I'm asking you for help" Verda replied as she pressed the serum against her face and neck.

"Why can't you iron? Is ironing really that hard?" ask Vedra.

"I can't! All this time in my house there was Bi Sri! You take it easy Ved, this is an emergency, in front of him all my clothes will be taken to the tattooist" replied Verda.

"Hm, yes, that's better" said Vedra.

Verda steals a glance at Vedra who is still ironing the blouse. The man's hands looked deftly flipping through his blouse.

"Verda, here's your clothes" said Vedra.

"Oh, okay!" sahut Verda's.

Verda immediately stood up from her seat and picked up her clothes, suddenly the towel that was wrapped around her body came off. Vedra was flabbergasted to see Verda's completely innocent body.

While Verda was relaxed, he ignored his towel and rushed into the room to put on his clothes.

Oh no! The inner Vedra thrashed as the hidden parts of its body thrashed along.

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