The Hard Choice
Feel furious

Vania, who had been lying on the bed, Viktor covered her. Then, he took off his suit, and rushed over to clean himself up. But before, Viktor looked at the face of his wife who was sleeping soundly. Then, kiss her forehead, not caring about the feelings of the wife who does not love her.

"I'm sorry, Vania." He murmured while looking at his wife's face.

Because the body already feels uncomfortable and uncomfortable, Viktor immediately took a shower so that his body feels fresh. Vania herself is sleeping.

Not long after cleaning up, Viktor immediately came out of the bathroom. He saw the sleeping wife, and approached her and fell asleep next to her.

When she had just straightened her legs, suddenly Vania immediately hugged her husband. Of course Viktor was surprised.

"I'm sorry, Vania. It shouldn't be the story, and you should have married brother Ergan, not me." He murmured, and confirmed his wife's sleeping position.

After that, Viktor slept next to him. Nahas, Vania again hugged her husband's body tightly, and Viktor himself did not do the slightest rejection, until the morning warmly welcomed in the room room.

Viktor who did not want his wife to wake up first, he immediately moved from his bed. As usual, Viktor prefers to take a shower and busies himself in his lounge.

Vania who woke up from her sleep, slowly moved her fingers, and opened her eyes perfectly. Then, his eyes scanned the inside of the room.

"Where am I? who does this room have? was I kidnapped? no, I must still be dreaming." Vania muttered while patting both of her cheeks, also biting her own arm.

"You are not dreaming, you are in my room, which is now your room as well. Here, drink it." Viktor said while offering a glass of water to his wife.

Vania immediately threw away her face, still not accepting if Viktor had become her husband.

"Don't do that. How long will you keep going like that with me? if you can't accept me as your husband yet, at least we can still be friends. Drink it, so that your throat is not dry, nor is it dehydrated." He sat down again and sat next to his wife.

"Wild dehydration. It's my own fault I wasn't driven home to my parents." Answer Vania with a ketus.

Vania immediately turned her head, looking at him with an annoyed look on her face.

"Why did you marry me? why isn't Henifa the one you married?"

"Because I just love you, Van. Some people like me, but my feelings are only for you. Not that there are no other women. But I feel comfortable with you." Reply Viktor who immediately expresses his feelings without getting bored, though repeatedly.

"But I don't love you, Vik."

At that moment, Viktor immediately pulled the nape of his wife's neck and pressed his lips with his wife's lips. Then, Viktor immediately kissed her lips.

Vania was shocked by the actions her husband had taken. Even he has trouble breathing.

"I'll make you fall in love with me." Viktor said after kissing his wife's lips.

Disgusted, Vania immediately rubbed her lips because she was still not willing if Viktor had kissed her lips.

Viktor himself did not care, for him to have made Vania his wife, was more than enough, he thought.

'I'll never let you go, Vania. You will be mine forever. I will make you jealous, and you will confess your feelings to me.' Viktor looked at himself in front of the mirror.

"When you take a shower, your clothes are on the sofa. Sorry, that's the only shirt I bought on the spur of the moment. You just choose the right size for you. Later in the day I'll take you shopping, but after coming home from college." Viktor said and rushed out.

Vania who had Viktor's slightly changed attitude, and sounded cold, made her even more upset.

'I won't be interested in you, just look at it.' Inner Vania was irritated and also furious for sure.