Getting Married for Lying
068 - Agreement

Vaya opened the door connecting her room with the balcony. He inhaled the night air that instantly filled his lungs. He was too uptight to answer a phone call from Yoran. I don't know what to say to Yoran. The roar of his heart was even more frenzied than his smart device that thrashed out asking to be lifted.

After lunch together, Yoran drove Vaya back to the office. Along the way, they told me quite a lot. Especially when remembering the old school days.

It turns out that there are a lot of fun things to talk about when someone has the same memories. Both had lived a school life a dozen years ago.

"Hello, Yoran," Vaya replied steadily.

"Did I bother you to call these nights?" ask Yoran across the street.

"No, I happened to do nothing" Vaya replied.

Kyaa... Yoran actually called me! Inner Vaya cheered with excitement.

Yoran promised to call him tonight.

"Have you had dinner?" ask Yoran.

"Yes, what about you, Yoran?" Vaya asked back.

"Yes, I just finished dinner" replied Yoran.

"Oh so," said Vaya.

Vaya is still too groggy to hear Yoran's voice sounding softer on the phone.

Vaya actually did not really eat because tonight Vier has not come home so Vaya does not cook.

What if the man comes home in the middle of the night and asks Vaya to cook for him like at his parents' house?

"Vaya, actually, I was thinking about chicken noodles at school" Yoran said.

"Hey?"

"I wanted to go to school" Yoran said. "I'm also curious 'cause you said our class wasn't there anymore."

"So you don't believe me?" ask Vaya.

"Not to believe it, I just wanted to visit him directly. Do you have time to go with me?"

Vaya was stunned to hear Yoran's question. Yoran took me away? Oh did I not hear wrong?

"When?" ask Vaya.

"Hmm, actually tomorrow I have free time," Yoran replied.

Tomorrow then?

"Oh, tomorrow you must be busy working" Yoran said.

"I don't think I'm that busy tomorrow" Vaya said quickly.

"Hmm, okay, then I'll call you back" Yoran said.

As soon as Yoran hung up, Vaya immediately felt thousands of butterflies wriggling in her stomach. The instinct to be able to meet Yoran was so strong. A flowery feeling that he had not felt for so long.

Vaya gazed towards the night sky that seemed vibrant thanks to the luminescence of millions of stars in the sky. Vaya pointed at the stars, forming a constellation with the face of Yoran.

Suddenly a neigh made Vaya gasp in shock. The constellation of Yoran's face was instantly ambyar.

"Vi-Vier!" Vaya was shocked.

"Vaya, did you forget what you had to do when I came?"

Vier whispered in Vaya's ear. He sniffed Vaya's hair that smelled of shampoo.

Vaya swerved, Vier immediately twisted Vaya's body. Vaya put on a pouting expression as Vier held onto her face.

"Where's the kiss for me?" ask Vier.

Vaya still had a sullen expression towards Vier.

"Vaya, are you mad at me?" ask Vier.

Vaya still did not answer.

"I'm really sorry I didn't come when we made a promise to have lunch together. There's a sudden job I need to finish."

Vier rubbed Vaya's cheek gently, staring at Vaya's still pouting face.

"Vaya, aren't you glazed? Your face is less than pleasant to look at. Don't pout like this! Let's smile!" Vier pulled both of Vaya's cheeks.

"Do I need your mouth to tear so that you're like the Joker who's always smiling?" Vier grinned horror.

Vier's rant really made Vaya more furious. Is this man really mentally ill because he wants to tear Vaya's mouth apart?

"Vaya, I didn't cancel the promise as I wished. I really just remembered that lately I'm going to be busier than usual" Vier explained.

"just remember? So you mean you forgot?" ask Vaya.

Vier nodded.

"How could you forget? Does Mr Mike not remind you?" ask Vaya.

"Vaya, the problem is, what I remember is not what Mike can remember," Vier replied while commenting on his smile.

"What do you remember?" ask Vaya.

Vier did not answer, but a few seconds later he replied.

"You."

Vier immediately took Vaya's lips. He immediately sipped on Vaya's lips, smearing with enthusiasm. Vaya tries to let go of Vier's kiss, Vier holds him back, then reduces the rhythm of his kiss. The kiss that had been so demanding, turned softer.

Vier really could not stand it, he reverbbed Vaya's buttocks which had begun to form more beautifully thanks to intensive physical training.

"Well, Vier!"

Vaya tries to let go of Vier's pagutan. Vier began to again spur the twitching of their tongues thanks to Vaya's successful moans burning his passion.

But Vier realized, he should not continue this because surely his junior will only rise in vain.

Vier grinned at Vaya who was again out of breath like a person who had just run a marathon.

"Vaya, I really can't wait to eat you" seduced Vier.

Ughhhh! You mentally ill man! Inner Vaya.

"Vier, have you eaten yet? If I haven't prepared the food yet," said Vaya.

"No need, Vaya, I've eaten" said Vier.

"Oh, then, do you want to take a shower? I'll prepare warm water" Vaya said.

Vier shakes.

"Vaya, you go to bed first, I still have to finish my work" Vier said.

"Alright I understand, you must be very busy" said Vaya.

"Yes, that's it. I hope you understand him" said Vier.

"Of course, Vier," said Vaya.

Vier kissed Vaya's lips again while holding Vaya and laying her on the bed.

"Rest."

Vier kisses Vaya's forehead before leaving Vaya.

At the moment Vier's job is amazing. In addition to the problem of counterfeiting cosmetic products, currently he also has to pay more attention to the preparation of the latest product launches. Although busy, he still took the time to meet Vaya in order to ask for the rations of thugs.

...*****...

Vaya took her appearance in front of the mirror. He was so confused to decide what clothes he would wear. 

Inwardly, she wanted to appear beautiful and elegant in front of Yoran. It's just that he certainly should not look excessive which actually raises Vier's suspicion.

Ah, but I'm a pufferfish! Think Vaya.

Vaya takes a black formal dress then blends it with a black and white tartan blazer that makes her look elegant. Medium-heeled shoes are white, with white handbags perfecting the appearance. He did not dip his hair, allowing his long wavy hair to unravel.

Vaya covered her smile. He was ready to accompany Yoran to their school. Vaya didn't even go to work today. 

Yeah, just today.

...*****...

Vaya waited at a nearby stop until a car stopped in front of him.

Vaya was stunned when she saw Yoran's appearance that looked semi-formal. The man was wearing a dark blue shirt with light brown chino pants. 

I have no regrets about skipping work like this, Vaya's inner self as soon as she saw Yoran smilingly welcoming her.

...*****...

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