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Vedra circulated her gaze as soon as she entered Verda's room. The room was large, even bigger than the Vedra house. Along the whitewashed walls, large posters were neatly taped. There is a large glass cabinet in one corner of the room containing a collection of albums from boyband Fancy arranged based on the year of release. In addition to the album, there are also quite a lot of trinkets, it seems to be a private collection of Verda.

Vedra's eyes were fixed on a large poster that filled the walls of the room. Vedra recognized the figure as Jehun. Jehun stood tall wearing a black suit and light blue shirt, just like the current appearance of Vedra.

What is this poster that is meant by Bi Sri? Vedra wondered in her heart.

No, it was Jehun who imitated my style! I even went to school when she was born! Inner man it is.

"Ved, just wait here, I still have to see my parents" Verda said.

"Hmm, yes, please," said Vedra.

"Ved, don't touch my Jehunku!" hatch Verda before leaving her room.

"Yes, I won't touch him" said Vedra.

Vedra immediately sat on a cream-colored sofa that faced directly with a large television screen attached to the wall.

Vedra takes the remote to turn on the television. As soon as the television turned on, immediately Vedra gasped in shock because the television aired the music video of boyband Fancy. The sound that echoed filled the room made Vedra decide to just turn off the television.

Vedra leaned her body on the back of the sofa, her eyes looking up at the ceiling of the room which was also filled with posters.

At once Vedra felt goosebumps themselves because all the posters seemed to be on him. It was as if all the handsome men in the poster were unhappy with Vedra's whereabouts.

"Geez, Verda, your room is really scary" Vedra spoke to herself.

...*****...

Verda feeds off the pieces of her red velvet cake, while Vivie still watches over her brother closely. Vivie put down the tea cup, after sipping her favorite milk tea.

"Sir Verda, just confess to me, the brother and the man aren't really married right?" ask Vivie.

Verda was still slowly picking up the red velvet cake that was smeared on her tongue.

"Why do you think that, Vie?" ask Verda.

"Yes, because there is only Jehun at the head of Verda! Although the man was dressed up and looked like Jehun, still he was not Jehun!" seloroh Vivie's.

Verda fell silent then raised her gaze towards Vivie.

"Vie, are you sure my husband looks like Jehun?" ask Verda.

"Sister, that brother's husband even looks like super Jehun kw in my eyes!" sahut Vivie's.

"Ah, uh, Vie? I see no resemblance between my husband and Jehun. So please don't equate my husband with Jehun" Verda said with a crisp laugh.

Vivie squinted her eyes, she really smelled the suspicious scents of her brother's marriage to the stranger.

"If according to Brother, the man does not look like Jehun, then why would you marry him?" ask Vivie full of probes.

Verda commented on his smile, he certainly should not tell anyone the truth in accordance with the agreement he had agreed with Vedra.

"Are you pregnant with that boy?" ask Vivie.

Verda re-picked the red velvet cake.

"Aha, so is it true that Brother is pregnant with his child huh?" Vivie repeated her question.

"Vie, I'm not pregnant with anyone's child. Another story is that I'm pregnant with a son of Jehun" Verda said.

Vivie again huffled, she really did not understand the mindset of her brother.

"Sister, was Brother forced to marry the man, because Brother did not want to refer any more to Abim?" ask Vivie.

Verda returns to feed the last piece of her red velvet cake.

"Vie, I'm married to my husband has absolutely nothing to do with Abim. Anyway how many times should I tell you that there's no place for ex!"

Verda sipped her green tea.

Vivie frowned, she really did not understand why her brother married the man.

"Verda, come here" call Miss Eva.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Verda.

"Your father wants to talk" replied Ms. Eva.

Verda immediately followed her mother to the living room on the lower floor.

Mr. Daus is waiting for Verda. Verda immediately sat on the sofa facing her father.

"'Verda, I'm asking you one more time. Are you seriously married to that guy?" ask Mr. Daus.

"Seriously, Dad, me and Vedra are officially married" Verda replied.

"Is that man willing to take full responsibility for you?" ask Mr. Daus.

"Of course" Verda replied.

"Alright, then, from now on, since there is someone who is fully responsible for you, then I will revoke the allowance of the allowance and withdraw all the facilities that Dad gave you," said Mr. Daus.

"We'll see if the income of a freelance model from a man of your choice can meet all your needs and desires" continued Mr. Daus.

Verda glanced at his smile.

"Verda, Dad did all this just to find out where the man's full responsibility is to you. The responsibility of a husband is not only limited to the responsibility of birth and mind, but about worthy or unworthy. You must understand what I mean, right?"

"Okay, Dad, I get it" Verda replied.

Verda immediately left the living room, while Vivie sneaked in to see her parents. 

Vivie immediately gave her report to her parents. Vivie can be called a double agent because she delivers news to her parents as well as her brother. Vivie obviously had a hard time siding with either her parents or her brother because they were all very important in Vivie's life.

"So, Verda did not want to tell the real reason why she wanted to marry the man" Daus nodded slowly.

"But what about Abim? I'm thinking, " said Miss Eva.

When Miss Eva thinks of Abim, that's where Vivie comes to mind with Bian. Bian also plans to match Verda with his boss.

Even her boss Bian has asked Bian to arrange a blind date for her. But because his boss Bian is still so busy, Bian has not dared to determine the meeting.

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Verda enters his room, and finds Vedra sleeping on the sofa. 

"Based on the bed" said Verda.

Verda immediately sat down beside Vedra, carefully observing the man's face and comparing it to a Jehun poster covering the surface of the wall of her room.

"How can they say you look like Jehun? What makes you look like him?" Verda wonders.

Verda looks down Vedra's face with her index finger, comparing Vedra's facial lines with Jehun's. Both have strong jaws. Verda slapped her finger at the man's lips. He could still feel the warmth of the man's lips on his. Verda could still feel the pounding of her crazy heart because of the kiss that really made her unable to hold back.

Deep down, Verda clearly craved the touch of a real man. A man who can give him the touches that make his passion flared.

All this time he was afraid of being in a relationship because he was still traumatized by Abim's treatment of him. Abim had even strangled her just because Verda refused to accept the man's kiss.

But Vedra was different, the man was really gentle with her. Touching it with touches that make Verda actually enjoy the foam.

Verda gently stroked Vedra's falling hair covering the man's forehead. Suddenly the man's hand caught Verda's hand and brought Verda into his arms.

"'Hmm, Silvia," the man murmured in his sleep.

...*****...