The Marrying Bet

Viceroy House

Vara picked up her belongings that she had left at the hotel receptionist. The two of them immediately left the hotel, the motorbike that Viceroy was riding started to leave the urban area, towards a place so far from the residential area. The entrance through the hills on the left-right side filled with lush trees. Vara felt her eyes pampered by the green scenery of the trees and the very fresh air. 

A black gate was heavily guarded by heavily armed forces. Vara was shocked when the heavily armed forces stopped their journey. Moments later they were seen opening a large gate and letting them in.

Vara just kept quiet, he did not dare to wonder, because Viceroy was still silent. Vara was sure, Viceroy must be angry and offended at Bu Muji's words that clearly embarrassed them both. For Vara, he did not want to take a headache, because Bu Muji was famous for being very attractive in the housing where Vara lived first. Though Riko's father and mother are not like that, why does Riko really look like her aunt?

They take issue with Viceroy's background, just like Vara's mother.

Did Mom tell Viceroy's background to her nyinyir neighbors?

Though Vara never minded the background of Viceroy. She was so grateful that the man had been so kind to her during their marriage, that was more than enough.

Vara's eyes were fixed on a blue glass-walled house. Minimalist style house with white paint that looks magnificent. The house is surrounded by lush trees, there is a gazebo and fish ponds. Vara was stunned because there is a garden of daisies of various colors. Starting from yellow, red, pink, white, to purple on the left-right of the path leading to the house.

The door was made of electrically-paneled glass, Viceroy opened the door by tapping on his phone screen. They entered a house that was not too big. The modern-style kitchen immediately welcomed them as soon as the door opened.

"Whose house is this, Viceroy?" ask Vara.

"My house" replied Viceroy.

Vara was stunned, a minimalist and modern style house, much simpler than Viceroy's mother's house. The interior is also very minimalist, there are no thick fur carpets or gold ornaments.

"We're not going to stay in the hotel anymore, we're going to stay here" Viceroy said. "Your things are in that room" Viceroy pointed to a door in one corner of the kitchen.

"Is that my room?" ask Vara.

Viceroy frowned, he couldn't possibly have Vara sleep in the barn. 

Vara immediately headed to the room that Viceroy had appointed. The room wasn't too big, Vara's stuff was still in the cardboard. Vara really misses her stuff that she hasn't seen in months. 

He opened one of the boxes to check the contents, making sure no items were missing. Viceroy followed Vara who appeared to open a cardboard box containing the women's collection books.

"Viceroy, you still have this book?" vara's question shows a memory book that was shared when they graduated High School.

Viceroy put his shoulder on, he really did not remember, because many times had to move house.

"What are you laughing at?" ask Viceroy.

"Viceroy, did you do the plastic surgery procedure?" ask Vara full of search.

Vara compares a photo of the past with the face of the Viceroy now. It really looks like a significant difference. Viceroy was so thin, with a face that looked like a person who was challenging a fight. His hair is always cut like a man who will go to the military.

"Of course not, it's just that it's still a short time" Viceroy said with a laugh.

Vara laughed, really he could not imagine Viceroy who had the face of the rogue wearing lip balm.

Viceroy snatches the book Vara is holding, in search of a photo of Vara.

"Look, how pretty you are! Your bangs are like curtains and still survive until now!" jeered Viceroy while laughing.

"So, you still recognize me after fifteen years have passed, because of this poniku?" ask Vara.

Viceroy laughed again, it seemed that way.

"Vara, get it sorted out later, now there's more important things we have to do" Viceroy smiled cunningly.

Vara seemed to stiffen as Viceroy hugged her from behind. 

...*****...

"Get your hands loose, don't be so stiff, '" Viceroy gave the command.

Vara felt her hands begin to sweat.

"Slow down, no rush, it's easy" Viceroy continued. "Remember, the right side of the handlebar for gas, use the rear brake on the left side" Viceroy said.

Viceroy smiled in satisfaction, Vara easily understood his instructions. He deliberately taught Vara to ride a motorcycle, so that Vara did not need to ride an online motorcycle again. He was really jealous when he saw Vara being hit by another man. He does not want Vara to be taken away by motorcycle taxi drivers who are interested in Vara. The tragedy of erotic massage really evokes the possessive side of Viceroy. Although Viceroy was too hesitant to say that he was so jealous, so he tried to cover it up in such a way.

After all living in remote and private areas like this is beyond the reach of online objects. Viceroy could have taught Vara to drive, just that riding a motorcycle was more practical and fast. That was the reason why Viceroy preferred to ride a motorcycle everywhere. Besides being more practical and fast to the destination, the fuel is also more efficient and the cost is much cheaper.