
Juliansyah, a twenty-eight-year-old man, has the nickname Ican. His stature is thin, with mature brown skin, his height is not up to 170 cm. The man has a nice personality and always looks cheerful. Often used as an object of bullying by his colleagues because of the status of karatan singles he bears. It is not without reason that it is said that because it is too choosy in finding women.
The woman must be extraordinarily beautiful, fair-skinned, long hair that is beautiful, and can make people amazed. Such is the woman who became the dream of Ican. Yet today so many beautiful and fair-skinned women are smooth. So no wonder all women with these criteria become the figure of the Ican dream woman.
Ican attended a touring event with bongsor-bodied motorcyclists who joined the Max-Max biker association with the purpose of Bukit Dewun.
Touring troupes rest in the largest restaurant in the area before resuming their journey.
Ican immediately entered the restaurant, with a group that almost filled all the tables in the restaurant.
Suddenly Ican's eyes caught a familiar figure among the many visitors who came.
"Well, Verda, Vedra!" Ican Say.
Vedra and Verda gasped at the presence of Ican who immediately sat joined at their table. Verda really did not expect to meet with Ican. Even though he and Vedra had even gone far outside the city so that they could be alone freely without anyone recognizing them.
"What are you doing here?" ask Ican.
Verda's brain quickly thought of the reason she had to come up with. He steals a look at Vedra who seems expressionless.
"There's work we have to do, Can," Verda replied.
"Work?" ask Ican.
"Hm, yes, regarding the existence of new projects that must be surveyed," replied Vedra.
"Oh, really? How do I not know?" ask Ican.
"Ican, the name of the new project, yes, not necessarily everyone knows" Verda said.
"Right, and not necessarily the project we can get, so it must be surveyed first" Vedra added.
"Oh so, then why did you take Verda? Must ya?" ask Ican again.
"I did a survey to the supplier who offered me the steel plate, because I didn't understand the steel plates, so I asked Vedra, so we went together, too," Verda tried to explain.
Verda is back with Vedra. Verda clearly hopes Ican accepts the reason for his collaboration with Vedra related to work.
"Ican, where are you from? Your leather jacket looks cool and suits you perfectly, "Verda immediately switched the conversation.
Praising Ican and his unique fashion sense is usually able to shift the subject.
"really? Does this leather jacket look cool?" ask Ican.
Verda grinned widely, the leather jacket honestly making Ican look like a motorcycle taxi driver at the base.
"What's your real leather jacket?" ask Vedra who seems to understand the code thrown by Verda.
"Oh, obviously, this is real leather! This leather jacket is anti-wind, so it is suitable to go touring like this," said Ican enthusiastically.
"Oh, are you on a tour? Where to, Can?" ask Verda.
"I want to go to Dewun Hill" replied Ican.
His tone sounded full of pride.
"Dew Hill? Where is that?" tanya Verda flabbergasted.
"Verda you really don't know where Dew Hill is?" Ican asked back.
"Ican, I really don't know, I played it less far anyway, haha," Verda laughed.
"The Dew Hill is not too far from here, two hours away if there is no problem" Ican said.
Verda listened enthusiastically to Ican's words, his goal clearly to distract the man's mind.
"The Dew Hill is a viral place, you have to go there, Verda! The view is like you're in heaven" Ican cerocos while enjoying the soto he ordered.
"Oh well, I can't imagine it, I've never been to heaven anyway, Can, hehe," Verda chuckled in response to Ican.
Well, another way to enjoy the paradise of the world, haha.
Verda steals a look at Vedra who seems to be trying to put the look as flat as possible. Verda opened her shoes and played her feet to Vedra's feet under the table. Vedra drops her spoon, deliberately looking down to catch Verda's leg.
Verda gasped as her calf got a kiss and a lightning lick that left her as if she was stung by a high-voltage electric current. Verda felt excited again.
"Verda, are you okay?" ask Ican.
"Eh, well, I'm fine," Verda replied with a chuckle.
"Ican! Go hunted! We're going again!" the call made the Ican gasp.
"Separ dong! Still eating it!" sahut Ican responded to the call of his touring partner.
Ican quickly finished his meal.
"Oh yes, do you want to come to Dewun Hill?" ask Ican.
Ican turned towards Verda who seemed to be biting her lower lip.
"Verda?" Ican said.
"Eh, what, Can?!" Verda gasps.
Verda lost her focus because under the table, Vedra tickled her legs, giving soft touches that made Verda fail to focus.
"Verda, you're tired, right? Go home and get some rest" Ican said.
"Yes, I think so too. I want to go home and go straight to bed" Verda said.
"Ican! The chunky! It's going to go!"
"OK, okay!" exciting Ican.
"Gaes, I'll go first, see you at the office!" Ican.
"Be careful, Can!" Verda waved her hand.
"Focus driving" Vedra added.
Verda cast her gaze towards Vedra.
"Ved, do you really want to make me****** here?" ask Verda.
"Verda, didn't you tease me first?" ask Vedra.
Vedra grinned at Verda who seemed to be putting on an anxious expression towards her.
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Meanwhile, at the residence of Verda's parents, Mr. Daus, Ms. Eva, and Abim were involved in a tense situation.
Mr. Daus looked upset and angry after Abim met the middle-aged man and asked the truth about the marriage done by Verda.
"'Sorry, Abim, you also really do not know about Verda's marriage. The marriage was so sudden" Mr. Daus said.
"Sir, did Verda suddenly get married because she really didn't want to re-refer to me?" ask Abim.
"Abim" said Mr. Daus.
"Sir, I'm honestly disappointed. I even canceled my wedding for Verda. How could Verda do this to me?" ask Abim.
Abim urged Mr. Daus, hoping there was a solution the middle-aged man could offer.
"Who's the man who married Verda, sir?" ask Abim.
"Abim, you don't even know what the man's name is! The man who stole Verda!" answer Mr. Daus.
"Sir, what if we report this matter to the police?" ask Abim.
"We can make a kidnapping accusation that would incriminate the man!" abim Bianca.
"Abim, don't play the police reports, the effect is very bad," said Ms. Eva.
"Mother, but that man really stole Verda from me! It's crime!" tukas Abim's.
Vivie who stole the hearing from behind the door harrumphed. It seemed like he had to convey to Verda about Abim's crazy plan that would bring this matter into the realm of law.
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