Our Story: The Sudden Chancellery

Our Story: The Sudden Chancellery
S2 Chapter 24 - Could He Be


Vincent had calculated the time, when the medicine from the blue bottle would react. Half an hour had passed by just as they reached the front of the elevator, but Viani showed no reaction.


He so wondered in his heart, did Viani not feel anything? It's been too long, the drug should have reacted!


Viani opens her apartment with an access card and asks Vincent to wait for a while in the living room, while the girl goes to the toilet.


Vincent and Viani have been through many events that are quite draining and emotional today. Especially Vincent's meeting with Jenny that he wasn't planning.


He already does not care about the CCTV attached to the front door of Viani's apartment or a promise to his lover's father. They should clear up that misunderstanding tonight as well.


Viani came back from the toilet and sat on the sofa opposite Vincent. They were silent for a long time. Vincent's eyes could not be separated from Viani, scanning every small movement in case the reaction appeared.


Maybe he'll lock Viani in the room? Or flushing the girl with cold water for example. But the reaction is still nil. Then maybe this is a good time to discuss their problem.


“Jenny who came to the clinic, Vi ..” Vincent relented to start it all. “He who has low blood pressure, suddenly fainted. Me and Lana who raised him—“


“Ralat, you're the fat one, Lana who opens the door!”


Vincent could only sigh softly as Viani corrected him with so judes.


“Yes, I'm the big one, Lana who opens the door. I wanted him in bed, but he suddenly woke up and tried to kiss and hug me. I reflexively retreated and was about to leave the room. But he managed to hug me, and it happened as you saw, Vi ..”


Viani's eyes glazed over. The girl still threw away the face of Vincent despite having heard the full explanation from the man.


“How else do I explain, Vi? Do you want to keep getting mad at me for something out of my control? If so, I also deserve to be angry with you dong. You also met Alvin.”


"Me and Alvin just happened to meet there. And FYI, we don't have any hands!" A sharp look was cast on Viani Vincent.


“You hit Alvin first! Frankly, I don't like it, Vincent! Even though he cheated, he's a good guy and you shouldn't hit!”


“Loh, how did you become Alvin's belain? He's clearly intent on you, Vi! I saw with my own eyes that you were given stimulant drugs!"


Viani clucked, shaking in disbelief. “He can't be evil with me, Vin!”


“Keep aja ngebela another guy, Vi!”


"I'm okay now!!"


"Vi, are you blind or what? Or maybe, you still love him and just want to mess with me?!"


Viani looked so emotional as Vincent discussed Alvin. The man did not believe that the prospective wife even defended the ex who had clearly done no good.


“Only! Why are you angry?” The girl clasped in disbelief, her shoulders up and down and her chest bloomed with tightened jaws.


“Yes I should have been angry, Vi! Which girlfriend likes to see her girls deket sama—“ Vincent frowned at Viani's body reaction as the girl lowered both hands.


Viani attacked Vincent. His kiss was rude, demanding and hurried.


Receiving that sudden touch, Vincent went hot. Something within him suddenly surged and made his blood flow chaotic.


Could he be ...


“Vi—least first!“ With all his self-control still remaining, Vincent took off the Viani pagutan and stared at the bottle of mineral water that was on the table with wide eyes. He and Viani drank from the same bottle a few minutes ago!


No need to wait long, Vincent's desire immediately rolled up.


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The sunlight that entered through the gap of the curtains that were not closed tightly woke Vincent from his sleep.


He opened his eyes slowly and stared at the ceiling that was not part of his room. It's still in Viani's room.


“Not a dream, it turns out.” Glanced at the clock on the nightstand, which indicates that it is now at 9 am.


Vincent's feelings raged even more when he saw Viani making a small movement inside the blanket.


The girl's position was still in his arms and was wrapped around the same blanket. Vincent smiled bitterly at the little thing, yet so sweet. A thing Vincent always imagined after they got married.


Vincent did not dare to imagine what would happen after this. Whether Viani will be angry with him, or just be quiet, Vincent doesn't know. They both got the cursed drug. It's completely out of Vincent's control.


Although Vincent tried to find an opening to regret, he did not get it. Instead, he was even grateful because Viani ended up in his arms. What happens if Viani ends up in another man's arms? Maybe Vincent will still accept, but definitely not with Viani.


Mental girls-ralat-women will certainly be destroyed, it could be going into emotional disorders. Or at worst, depression.


Not wanting to dissolve in the shadow of Viani who was depressed, she decided to wake her lover. Vincent's hand fell on Viani's face.


The man stroked Viani's hair then whispered, “Wake up, Honey ..”


Viani groaned softly. Vincent intends to wake Viani up again when the door of the room suddenly opens from the outside.


“Viani, wake—“


Vincent's face paled as he saw the person they knew standing there, looking straight at the two on the same bed and in the same blanket.


Which is behind the cloth, they are still in plain.


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