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LeMin - 034

After bathing and getting dressed, Verda lay back on her bed. Every day just lying in bed while enduring the pain of menstrual cramps is of course the times that make him so miserable every month.

Verda's phone rang again, this time Vivie's name came up.

"Yes hello, Vie," Verda said.

"Sir Verda, why haven't I chosen the picture that I sent a few days ago? Me and Bian already want to go home from Bali, we want to continue to Jogja following Father and Mother," Vivie cerocos.

"Image?" ask Verda.

"Hihhh, this big brother, bags, shoes, and beach dress for souvenirs!" sahut Vivie is so anxious.

"Oh, my goodness! Sorry, Vie, I totally forgot!" Verda patted her forehead.

Vivie glared in excitement hearing Verda chuckle across the street.

"This brother, who is remembered and thought of only Jehun!" grouse Vivie.

"I'm sorry, Vie, I'm really so busy. Not to mention I'm coming by now the moon. I'm really languishing" Verda lamented.

"Oh my goodness, brother! And Brother how now?" vivie asked in a panic.

Vivie knows very well how Verda has to fight when it's coming months. Usually Vivie is the one who takes care of Verda when the monthly pain appears and tortures Verda.

"It's gone" replied Verda.

"Serious brother? Do I need to go home now?" ask Vivie.

"Just calm down, Vie, I've been feeling a lot better, no need to worry so much" Verda said.

"But Brother, who will take care of Verda while Brother is now alone! Brother can't even walk when the moon is coming!" sergeant Vivie.

"Vie, you take it easy, I'm fine, there's a husband taking care of me" Verda tried to calm Vivie down.

Vivie rolled her eyeballs, her brother hallucinated when he was sick.

"Ouch, Brother! Please reduce the haunting!" vivie Cibir.

"Ahaha, Vivie, take it easy, really no need to worry, continue your vacation and Bian, bring me a lot of souvenirs!" verda said with a laugh.

"Oh, this big brother, I'm really worried, Verda's sister is even haha-hihi!" sulcan Vivie.

"Oh yes, I want to rest again, for a while I choose which one I want," Verda said before hanging up the phone.

Verda floated her gaze out the window of the room, looking at Vedra who was currently drying clothes in the hot sun.

The man squeezed out the remaining water in his shirt, flicked into the air before hanging his shirt on a stretch of rope. The man's hands looked so sturdy, his water-stained muscles looked so sexy in Verda's eyes.

Damnit damnit! Verda cursed while rolling sideways.

How can a man who squeezes wet clothes look so sexy?

Verda rolled back, not letting her eyes enjoy the man's sexiness show. But his eyes could not be compromised. His eyes were still glaring towards the man.

Verda's right hand grabbed the Jehun-faced pillow and made it a hindrance to stop Verda from making Vedra his spectacle. But suddenly Verda's left hand throws Jehun-faced pillows all the way.

Verda's right hand pulled back a blanket with a picture of Jehun's face to cover Verda's head, but again Verda's left hand pulled and threw the blanket to the floor.

Verda's two hands were fighting each other. The right hand represents Verda's love for Jehun but Verda's left hand represents Verda's hidden desire as a woman who needs a real caress from a real man.

"Verda! Don't tempt men! Your love is only for Jehun!" right hand up talk

"Real men with real sexiness! Be in his arms!" the left hand argued.

"Verda! Don't you itch, do you?! You'll really be considered an itchy widow!" right hand sergeant.

"It's okay to itch! It was instinct! Better to enjoy an existing and real man than a man on paper who can only be looked at! Come on, Verda, call him! Ask him to hug you! That man will not refuse! He has already vouch for you!" left hand pick.

"Yeah! Hentican!" verda shouted to stop her inner struggle.

Hearing Verda's cry, Vedra rushed back into the house to Verda.

"Verda, what's wrong?" ask Vedra.

Verda curled up again on the bed. Vedra immediately picked up the pillow and blanket Verda dropped on the floor.

"Verda?" ask Vedra.

Verda really felt wrong, where maybe he claimed that his mind was in conflict because of the sexiness of Vedra.

"Do we need to go to the hospital?" ask Vedra.

" No, I'm fine" Verda replied.

Vedra breathed a heavy sigh.

"Are you hungry?" ask Vedra.

"What do you want to eat? I'll prepare for a moment."

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"Ved," cried Verda.

Vedra who was washing dirty dishes used for lunch they immediately replied.

"Yes, for a second," Vedra dried her hands.

"Ved, my legs are cramping," Verda pointed at her tingling legs.

Vedra sits on the edge of the bed.

"Give me your leg, let me massage," Vedra bargained.

Verda handed both his legs to Vedra.

"You're lying down too much, your blood circulation is not going well" Vedra said, massaging Verda's soles.

"Accuse me, my legs are really tingling, Ved!" luh Verda's.

"Yes, the name of blood circulation is not smooth yes so," said Vedra.

"Ved, can you massage?" ask Verda.

"When I was a kid, my mom used to ask me to massage her legs" Vedra replied.

"Oh, are you also massaging Silvia's legs like this?" ask Verda.

"No" Vedra answered quickly.

"Oh really? If it's not the legs, then you're massaging the others?" ask Verda.

"Don't think no. I'm not a masseuse" said Vedra.

"Oh, haha," Verda chuckled amusedly.

Somehow Vedra's confession made Verda feel happy.

"Ved, please kinda ride a little," Verda pinta.

Vedra's hands run down Verda's calves, exerting gentle but powerful pressures.

"Verda, aren't you tired of wearing the high heels you used to wear?" ask Vedra.

"No, I'm used to it, well at first it's really, really sick, but it's been good for a long time" Verda replied.

"Why are you wearing such high shoes? Aren't you afraid of falling and breaking your legs?" ask Vedra.

"Yes I want to look tall so wear high shoes." 

"Oh" said Vedra.

"Okay, enough, I don't think my legs are tingling anymore" Verda pulled her leg.

"Do you need hot water to compress again?" ask Vedra.

"Hmm, yes, yes" replied Verda.

Vedra immediately went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of hot water. Verda then put back on a warm towel compress that she slipped under her camisole.

"Ved," said Verda.

"What's wrong?" ask Vedra.

"I want to reply to the chat, can you hold my compress?" ask Verda.

"If my position is on my back again, my leg cramps will recur," said Verda changed his position to tilt to the right.

"All right," said Vedra.

Vedra sighed, holding onto the blanket that covered the compress that was in Verda's stomach. Vedra fixed her sitting position, sitting on her back to Verda with one hand holding Verda's blanket, making her hand cramp.

He immediately lay behind Verda. Her eyes watched Verda who was currently too engrossed in replying to the chat.

Verda was stunned as she felt a breath sweep over the nape of the back of her neck. 

Verda glanced over, looking at the sleeping Vedra behind him. The man's breathing was so regular.

Verda put down her phone, both her hands instantly pulled the man's hand to hug her. I don't know why the man's embrace made him feel comfortable.

No, it's really comfortable.

...*****...