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Verda was still watching Vedra who seemed to have a sullen expression all the way back to Vedra's house.

The man entered his room as soon as he arrived home. Verda frowned, it seemed like she could guess what happened to Vedra after meeting a woman who allegedly Verda was the lover of the man.

"Ved!" call Verda from outside Vedra's room.

"Vedras! Vedras!"

There was no answer from the man.

"Huhhhh! Is she crying?" verda muttered wondering.

Verda immediately headed to the room where her belongings were stored. Some days he was too busy and tired to have not even unpacked the things he carried.

Verda opened one of the boxes, then pulled out a blanket with the idol's face printed perfectly. So was a pillow with Jehun's face staring so softly. The ever-successful gaze made Verda scream hysterically.

"Jew!" verda exclaimed while tightly hugging her handsome pillow.

Verda also issued several pipes containing poster reels that became a bonus every time following the purchase of Fancy's album pre-order.

Every time Fancy released two to three versions with different concepts, Verda had to buy all the albums of his idol in order to get a collection of photo cards of his beloved bias, Jehun. But not always Verda can get a photo card Jehun, automatically Verda must find an online store that sells idol photo cards that can cost more than the price of a physical album.

"It looks like I have to stick all these posters on the walls of this room. Too bad this room has no AC, then all my posters are dusty," Verda monologued.

Verda peered towards Vedra's room, there was no sign of the man coming out of the room yet. Though Verda had to enter the room to continue the search for the collection of Jehun photo cards that Verda believed had been hidden so neatly by Vedra.

"But how am I supposed to get into that man's room while he's still not out?" luh Verda's.

"I'd better take a shower first, I'm hoping for all this weekend" Verda murmured.

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Verda has finished bathing and performing the ritual of wearing a series of skin care treatments on her face. Not to forget he played music in the form of a collection of songs owned by Fancy that rhymed energetic. Verda hummed a little by following the lyrics of the song she was listening to. Although Korean pronunciation is very ambiguous, as long as confidence is more than enough.

Vedra came out of his room, the man stepped foot into the kitchen to get a glass of drinking water. He pulled up the chair available at the dining table, sitting next to Verda who was still busy applying his facial skin care range.

"That woman, that lover who dumped you, huh?" ask Verda.

Vedra did not reply, the man still remained silent.

"Why did you get married?" ask Verda again.

"Why did you get divorced from your husband?" Vedra asked back.

Verda gasped at the question thrown by Vedra.

"Is it because your husband cheated on you?" ask Vedra again.

Verda rolled her eyeballs.

"Why are you asking like that?" ask Verda.

"I'm just asking because you asked first" Vedra replied.

"Yes, I asked because I wanted to know your answer" Verda said.

The two of them threw each other a gaze that demanded an answer.

"I really don't know why Silvia canceled our marriage unilaterally" Vedra said in response to Verda's question.

Oh so her name is Silvia, Inner Verda while throwing a skeptical gaze.

"What kind of empty egg is that?" ask Verda.

"I'm not talking nonsense. The truth is like that. Suddenly Silvia canceled our wedding plans for no apparent reason. I even came to think of the possibility that Silvia was having an affair behind my back" Vedra replied.

"Is that so? Do you have any evidence that your boyfriend cheated on you?" ask Verda.

"My girlfriend cheated on me, so we were not married" Vedra replied, staring blankly at her glass of water.

"Oh," Verda's mouth rounded.

"But there I was relieved that at least my ex-boyfriend confessed that he had an affair so our relationship had to end. While Silvia, she did not even explain anything when ending our relationship unilaterally. Makes me wonder, what exactly is wrong and my brackets to her?"

"Yes probably because you're less handsome and less tangy! If only you were as handsome as Jehun, which woman would be able to reject you!" sahut Verda's.

Verda reviewed her smile, looking at the man beside her who now clearly seemed to be vaporizing all the grunts she had been harboring all along.

"I'm sorry, Verda, I got carried away with emotion" Vedra continued, then gulped down the glass.

"Well, Ved, you're a playboy! That's why you're finally being played!" Verda responded.

"What's? I'm plaboy?" ask Vedra.

"Yes, you playboy! In your village there is even a woman named Siti, then Silvia, not to mention your other ex-lovers! You're amazing, Ved! You don't have a playboy look! But it turns out you're itching too!" cerocos Verda's.

"What?!" Vedra flabbergasted.

"Well, how about you? You even did an early marriage. You even got widowed at an early age, now who's the more itchy among us?" ask Vedra.

"What?! I'm itchy?" Verda glared in anger.

He and Vedra threw sceptics at each other.

"Originally, you know, I got into early marriage because my parents had arranged it! Not because it follows the trend of getting pregnant out of wedlock!" tukas Verda fiercely.

"If I hadn't been forced to marry because of my parents' wishes, I wouldn't have become a widow!" continued Verda.

Vedra was silent because of Verda's fierce lash.

"And need you to underline, let me say I'm a widow, where I might want to marry a random man! I do want to marry you but only limited to guarantee until your responsibility to find and get back all my photo card collection is complete!"

"Honestly yes, you're the boring kind of guy! Not fun! You're not handsome either! So it's only natural that you're dumped!" verda toilet.

Verda's words really struck Vedra's heart. If only his heart had been made of glass, it would have been shattered into pieces.

"I'm sleepy! Wanna sleep!" Verda moved from her seat.

He soon entered Vedra's room with his pillow and his handsome blanket.

Verda immediately climbed onto the bed and wrapped herself in a blanket with a picture of Jehun's face.

"Huhh basic cheap men! Could've called me an itchy woman! Though he himself an itchy playboy!" gerutu Verda's.

Verda immediately picked up her smart device, put wireless earphones in both ears and watched Fancy's music video to reduce the irritation that erupted in her chest.

Vedra followed into the room, there was a sense of guilt that now afflicted him. He felt very outrageous because he called Verda an itchy widow. It was natural that the woman was so angry at Vedra.

Vedra immediately sat on the edge of the bed, turning towards Verda who looked busy in front of her smart device. Vedra lowered her head, took her breath and then ventured to speak.

"Verda, I'm sorry," said Vedra.

Verda still ignored Vedra.

"I'm really sorry, sorry I told you an itchy widow. My words are inappropriate" continued Vedra.

Vedra turned towards Verda who ignored her. Seeing a pair of wireless earphones attached to Verda's ear made Vedra snort riled.

Vedra immediately threw her body on the bed beside Verda.

Verda gasped in shock as Vedra was already lying on her stomach beside Verda.

"Why are you sleeping here?" ask Verda.

Vedra did not reply, he was upset that his apology was ignored by Verda.

"Ved!" sergeant Verda.

"Why? This is my room. This is my bed" said Vedra sulking.

"Yes, but why are you sleeping here? Do you mean for an itchy widow like me to tease you?" verda asked in such a cynical tone.

"Clear," said Vedra, closing her eyes.

"Ih, what the hell is this guy!" sulikan Verda's.

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