Getting Married for Lying
029 - Torture Zone

Hoshs... Hosh..

Vaya was panting, out of breath, her body lying helplessly on the mat in a state of sweat. He was too tired to do all the movements that made his body feel crumpled.

"One more set, ma'am, there's still fifteen minutes."

Ivan, Vier's personal gym trainer encourages Vaya who still has to do a series of sports movements to get the ideal body shape.

Fifteen minutes of your eyes! I want to die like this! Jerit Vaya in the heart.

"Vay! Don't stop before the evil fat pile on your body disappears! Haha!"

Vier who was running on the treadmill laughed happily.

Ughhhh! Stop laughing, Vier, this is really not funny!

"Have not complained much! Complaining will not make your body better! Haha!"

Vaya is really upset with Vier who always seems to have a way to torture him like this.

Ugh, when does Vier's torture end? Do I have to wait for me to die?!

...*****...

After exercising, Vaya rushes to the courtyard where Vier used to enjoy breakfast.

Mr. Jo and some waiters have prepared breakfast for the two of them.

Vaya really felt unappetised to see the food menu served. Raw vegetables in a large bowl and green vegetable juice from the aroma alone make Vaya feel nauseous.

Vier gulped down the vegetable juice without remaining, again Vaya became nauseous.

"SPend off! It's the best juice that my recipe has been formulated by my best nutritionist. Just by exercising alone is not enough to form an ideal body. It needs a well-nourished and balanced diet" Vier explains.

Ugh, I'd rather eat chicken porridge! Inner Vaya.

Vaya began to sip on his vegetable juice, his throat refusing to accept the juice with its unusually strange taste and less savory flavor.

Vier grinned at the sight of Vaya desperately holding back her nausea.

"Spend, Vaya! If you vomit, I'll have Mr. Jo bring you a double portion! Haha!" ejek Vier's.

"Good morning, Mr. Vier, Miss Vaya."

Mike approached the two of them while carrying the morning newspaper.

"Good morning, Mike," Vier said hello to Mike.

"Mom Vaya, are you okay?" ask Mike.

Vaya does not answer Mike's question, currently his mouth is locked with vegetable juice that has not been willing to slide down into his digestive tract.

"Vaya, do you want two more servings of vegetable juice?" ask Vier.

"Hurry up, Vaya!" Vier grinned evilly

Gleck... The vegetable juice was swallowed.

"No! I don't want to! This is enough!" reject Vaya.

"spend!" vier's orders.

Ughhhh! Damn orders! Maki Vaya in heart.

...*****...

Vaya is getting ready to go to the office. But it feels like his body is too tired after exercising in the morning.

Huuh, do I really have to exercise and eat that unpleasant menu every day?

It's really torture! What do I have to do to get out of Vier's torture zone?

Geck... Geck...

"Mom Vaya."

Vaya rushes to open the door of her room as soon as she hears Mike's voice.

Ccleks...

Vaya opened the door to her room.

"Mom Vaya, are you ready to go to the office?" ask Mike.

"Yes," replied Vaya.

Mike pulled out a wallet from the pocket of the suit he was wearing. His hand deftly pulled out one of the cards from the collection of cards in the wallet.

"Pak Vier gave his credit card to you."

Mike thrust out a black credit card that made Vaya's eyes round.

"Gift for you" Mike answered briefly.

"You can use it to buy whatever your personal needs are" Mike continued.

"Huh?" Vaya.

"I hope you use it wisely, because all the reports I will directly convey to Mr. Vier. If abuse is found, then you'll know the consequences for yourself" Mike added.

"Wow, it looks like I'm hard to accept this, Mr. Mike," Vaya complained.

"Bu Vaya, this is a gift for you, and you're obliged to accept it" Mike said.

"And soon the driver will come to pick you up and deliver to the office, so you don't have to walk."

"Alright, then, I'll excuse you first" Mike said goodbye.

Vaya was still dumbstruck with the magic card he was currently holding.

Moreover, the evil plan that Vier is devising?

...*****...

During the trip to his office, Vaya is pensively thinking about the fate of the fantastic gift given by Vier.

The gift of a credit card without a limit is clearly very tempting Vaya. 

During this time Vaya has worked hard, using all the income he has to bear the lives of his mother and two younger siblings. Financing Rian and Aria's tuition is not small amount.

Vaya can even only allocate his income for daily eating. Vaya is used to living a life of deprivation, especially after the departure of his father.

Getting a gift in the form of a credit card without limits clearly makes him feel like he has found a treasure.

"Vaya, be careful, this credit card could be a trap for you!"

"You use the cards for fun, so he uses your body for fun!"

"That's why you don't fall asleep, don't be fooled, and don't trust that man!"

Such is the inner struggle currently experienced by Vaya. Vaya really felt very tired. He really wanted to be free of Vier.

He wants his freedom back. Without the need for someone to organize like Vier who now seems to hold his life.

"Good morning, Miss Vaya."

Vaya's daydreams were spoiled when he heard the greeting from Mr. Andre who met him in the lobby.

"Oh, good morning, Mr. Andre," said Vaya.

"Morning why is that so, Mom? Must not have breakfast yet?" ask Mr. Andre.

"Oh, no, sir, I've had breakfast" replied Vaya.

"So, when I just bought more chicken porridge," Mr. Andre lifted the plastic package he carried.

"Thank you, sir," said Vaya.

Vaya suddenly remembers Mr. Andre's jacket being destroyed by Vier.

Ow hell! How'this? That's an expensive jacket! Inner Vaya.

"What's up, Miss Vaya?" ask Mr. Andre.

"By the way how was Lamia last night?" ask Vaya.

"Lamia is fine, she just had a panic attack from a fall" replied Mr. Andre.

The friendly man looked at his smile. 

"Oh yes Mr. Andre, the jacket you loaned still I sent to the tattooist, I will definitely return it," said Vaya.

"What's wrong, Mrs Vaya," said Mr. Andre. "I'm sorry, last night I left Angkringan first, even though I asked to leave" Mr. Andre apologized.

"It's okay, sir, thank you for inviting me" Vaya said.

"Good morning, Mr. Andre! Vaya ma'am!"

The carefree greeting from Lamia made Vaya and Mr. Andre turn their heads in unison.

"Good morning, Lamia," said Vaya and Mr. Andre together.

"Mom Vaya, can we talk to you for a second?" Lamia immediately hooked her arm to Vaya's arm.

Vaya has not had time to agree, Lamia has dragged Vaya away.

Vaya felt his premonition was not good, moreover he felt the grip of Lamia so hard.

...*****...