Since that incident, Veronica and Frans' relationship had become increasingly awkward. They exchanged greetings only on campus, and even then, it was strictly between a lecturer and a student, nothing more.
Frans had stopped visiting Veronica's apartment. He arranged for food and her allowance to be delivered by delivery drivers. Frans intentionally did all this to make Veronica not fear him. However, in her apartment, Veronica truly missed Frans' presence. It had been a very long time since he had returned home.
No longer did he praise her for serving his favorite green tea. Occasionally, she'd ask Frans to tell her the quiz questions for the next day, which he would respond to with a sigh and a gentle tap on her forehead.
Today, just like the day before, Veronica also missed her handsome professor and husband. It had been two days since she had seen Frans, despite his scheduled classes.
He hadn't come to campus, nor had he visited her apartment for nearly a week. Where was he?
Frans, who hadn't shown up, was temporarily replaced by a substitute lecturer. It was said that Frans was attending an education event outside campus for a few days, or perhaps even weeks. Considering that his job at the company had been neglected, he needed some time off from teaching.
However, besides being occupied with a pile of work that was nearly untouched, Frans also forgot to inform Veronica. This made Veronica increasingly worried about her husband's condition. In fact, she had started to think of worst-case scenarios, as Frans had yet to show his face.
With Frans missing for almost a week, Bianca resumed her bullying of Veronica. She hurled inappropriate words at her. Since the lecturer who always defended Veronica was absent, Bianca thought it was the perfect time to vent her pent-up anger.
Veronica just remained silent, continuing to have her lunch as if she didn't notice Bianca's presence beside her. Engaging with her would only prolong the issue and lead nowhere.
"Ha... Lame!" Bianca patted Veronica's shoulder while she was eating her lunch.
Veronica remained quiet and continued with her meal, ignoring Bianca who was next to her. She knew that responding to Bianca would only make the problem worse.
"Ah, so now you're not just ugly, but deaf too," Bianca folded her arms across her chest and continued, "Are you daring to ignore me, you ugly duckling?"
Veronica finally stopped eating and closed the lunchbox after only a few bites.
"I'm sorry, Bianca, but every word you say can no longer shake my confidence. I don't want it to happen again, so I'd rather be deaf when you talk," Veronica replied as she put her lunchbox back into her bag and left Bianca, who wore an irritated expression.
"Guys, we need to teach that geeky student a lesson!" Bianca said angrily to some of her friends in the class.
She placed her hands on her hips and wore a victorious smile. Her friends from the same group seemed to be on the same page. As if synchronized, they began planning to prank Veronica.
"Bianca, we should teach her a lesson when she goes back to her hometown. That way, we can mess with her freely. It's been too long since we did that. Ever since Mr. Frans started teaching here, we couldn't disturb him," Yuna, one of Bianca's close friends, nudged her arm before saying, "Oh, speaking of Mr. Frans, where is he? We haven't seen him at all."
"I don't know, Yuna. My dad said Mr. Frans requested a leave for the next two weeks," Bianca replied, sitting on the table, "You know, I really miss him now. Very, very much."
"Are you in love with Mr. Frans, Bian?"
"Of course, Yuna... who wouldn't fall in love with a lecturer as handsome as him? He's tall, muscular, and his broad chest must be very comfortable to lean on. Hugging and... well, I'm just in love with him. He's an extraordinary man. I've flirted with him, but he's completely unaffected by my charms, which only makes me more curious and determined to get closer to him." Bianca bit her lower lip and immediately began daydreaming about sleeping in Frans's arms.
"Bian. Bianca, are you daydreaming?" Seeing Bianca lost in thought like she'd taken some sort of medicine, Yuna shook her friend.
"What's your problem, Yuna? Can't you see I'm busy here?" Bianca grumbled, pouting her lips.
"What are you thinking about that has you daydreaming like that?"
"I'm imagining sleeping in Mr. Frans's arms and spending a whole night making love to him. I don't care if he loves me or not. What matters is that I can sleep and enjoy his body," Bianca said casually, as if sleeping with a man wasn't a big deal.
"You're crazy!" Yuna muttered while lightly smacking Bianca's forehead.
"I'm not crazy, Yuna. But I'm crazy about Mr. Frans. Oh, if only he'd touched me yesterday. I would have served him with all my heart, taking him to the peak of worldly paradise." Bianca cupped her own cheeks, lost in her wild thoughts.
Yuna shook her head, unable to comprehend Bianca's train of thought, which always seemed to revolve around wanting to sleep with the man she loved. When they were in the twelfth grade, Bianca had even slept with the head of the student council, who happened to be her boyfriend at the time. They did it in the school's health room when Bianca pretended to faint during the flag ceremony. Yuna had been their lookout to make sure no students or teachers caught them.
Veronica's heart ached and throbbed upon hearing all this. She had stopped in front of the classroom door, planning to grab her wallet from inside. However, upon overhearing Bianca and Yuna's conversation, she immediately canceled her intention to enter the classroom. The thought of her husband being fantasized about by another woman was unbearable.
When campus hours arrived, Veronica received an assignment to summarize all the teaching materials from a particular lecturer and had to submit it today.
"Finally done," Veronica sighed, closing her laptop in front of her. She quickly packe
d up to deliver the laptop to the respective lecturer.
However, as Veronica was about to get up from her seat, a fellow student snatched the laptop from her."Let me handle this for Miss Airin. You wait here. Bianca wants to talk to you," the student said before briskly walking away."But..."Splash..."Bianca?"Veronica jumped as a sudden splash of water drenched her face."What? We came here with good intentions to clean your body from dust."Without mercy, Bianca continued to drench Veronica with water that her friends had prepared. In an attempt to divert attention from the lecturer, they sang a birthday song for Veronica, accompanied by a never-ending downpour of water, leaving Veronica soaking wet.Instead of getting angry, Veronica remained silent, letting Bianca revel in what she was doing. It was just water after all, it made her wet, not hurt.However, seeing Veronica's lack of reaction angered Bianca. She pushed Veronica out of the classroom, and she fell on someone. All eyes turned to them because the person beneath Veronica w
cal.Once again, Veronica found herself running home, making her body feel tired and exhausted. As soon as she reached her apartment, she headed straight for the bathroom without paying much attention to her surroundings. Unbeknownst to her, the apartment appeared different from usual.After a lengthy shower, Veronica lay down on her bed, closed her eyes, and began to relax. Her body was fatigued, and she decided to rest for a while before having lunch.Veronica felt her heart race as she realized that the voice and presence of the person beside her wasn't a dream or hallucination. It was real. Frans, the man she had missed so dearly, was sitting right beside her."Sir?" Veronica said, her voice filled with disbelief, as she rubbed her eyes to make sure this wasn't some illusion.Frans smiled and gently patted Veronica's head. "Yes, what's wrong? Were you hoping for someone else to be here?" he teased with a slight pout."No, it's not that, Father. I just thought..." Veronica's words
"Don't torture me, sir," whispered Veronica as she rubbed Frans who had grown bigger under the underwear he was wearing.“Are you sure you want to hand it over now, Vero?” Frans whispered.“I'm sure, sir. Moreover ...,"Frans immediately kissed Veronica's lips, and immediately made his wife's body bare without a single thread. He was no longer able to restrain his own desires. Because Veronica has let her beloved sister out of the cage.Frans immediately put his hands on Veronica's body, kissed her lips again and greeted her down there.Veronica's body twisted when she felt Frans' wet lips descending to sip one end of her supple mound. Along with a gentle rub against him down there."Ahh..., sir,""Say my name, darling..." whispered Frans"F-Frans... this stings," Veronica stammered as Frans started to try to enter. He squeezed the bedsheet as tightly as he could reach. This really hurts, as if this is the real world.Veronica even felt her body being split into two parts as Frans bur
"Vero, what's wrong with you? Is anyone sick?" asked Frans, who looked panicked when he heard Veronica's screams, which sounded like a squashed rat."Th-this," Veronica bit her lower lip, trying to come to terms with the reality. Her hot romance with Frans, which she thought was just a dream. It turned out to be a reality, because he could still feel it very clearly when Frans gently stroked his cheek. Veronica also immediately got into the blanket and hid her face there.If I'm honest, Veronica wanted to run away and drown herself in the Indian Ocean. Remembering that he was the one who offered his rights to Frans. Use the event to express your love for everyone. Words cannot express how embarrassed Veronica is with her current situation.“Why are you hiding, darling?” Frans pulled the blanket covering Veronica's face."I-I'm embarrassed, sir," said Veronica nervously.“Why be embarrassed? Aren't you my wife, and I your husband?” Frans forcibly pulled the blanket covering Veronica's
"You get on, or should I persuade you again the way we did before?" Frans threatened, giving Veronica a sharp look."Okay."With great reluctance, Veronica finally climbed onto Frans' back. In her heart, she prayed that Frans wouldn't injure himself carrying her.Slowly, Frans stood up, carrying Veronica into the bathroom. Despite the difficulty, he managed to get his wife inside without any accidents."Now, you go ahead and shower, and I'll get our food. Maybe for now, we should eat in the room. I don't want you to experience any more pain." Frans handed Veronica a towel and a bathrobe before exiting the bathroom.Veronica smiled and accepted the towel and bathrobe from Frans, nodding in agreement.In less than half an hour, Veronica had finished her shower, and Frans, too, was ready. He was waiting by the edge of the bed, playing with his mobile phone. Beside him, there was a large tray with several plates, forks, spoons, and two bottles of mineral water.Veronica walked slowly towa
"They do know where I went, Darling. I left because the university asked me to handle something. I also asked them to keep my departure a secret because I wanted to see if my wife would miss me when I left without a word," he explained with a slight fib.Frans had to tell a white lie to Veronica because he was afraid she'd become even more self-conscious if she found out who he really was. Her perception of him as a university lecturer was already quite high, and discovering his real job and status might make her withdraw further."I'm sorry, Honey. I just wanted to know where Hubby went. It worried me," Veronica admitted, taking a deep breath. She had asked two challenging questions."It's okay, continue." Frans comforted her with a smile and held her hands.Veronica struggled to speak again, "Why did Hubby have to leave without informing me? Even the university had no idea where you went." She adjusted her breathing, finding it challenging to bring up such difficult topics."They do
"Bi, don't praise me too much. I'm afraid I might float away from your compliments," Veronica teased."I'm not praising you, dear. I'm just expressing my feelings.""Is that so?""Yes...""In that case, I want to ask for something, Bi.""What do you want to ask for, dear?""I want to move out of this apartment, Bi. I want to live in my parents' house, even though a wife should live with her husband."Frans wanted to know the reason before giving his approval. He didn't mind moving out of the apartment as long as there was a valid reason."I don't want you to spend a lot of money on rent for this apartment, Bi. I'm sure the rent is very expensive. Besides, I miss my parents. If I live at home, I can still feel their presence around me."Frans listened to Veronica's explanation and contemplated for a moment. "Very well, dear. If that's what you want, we can look for a bigger and more comfortable house together. My top priority is making you happy."Frans fell silent for a moment. Rentin
Today, the clothes that Frans will wear fall on knee-length cotton trousers and a casual t-shirt. After that, he moved on to cleaning up the room and collected all his and Frans' dirty clothes, then put them in a dirty clothes basket which was located near the bathroom door.After finishing in the room, Veronica went to the kitchen and cooked a simple breakfast for the two of them. Veronica took a deep breath when she saw the refrigerator which was starting to empty. There are no special ingredients there. While Frans was away, he never went shopping. The girl only relies on eggs and instant noodles. In the end, Veronica decided on boiled noodles mixed with eggs.While she was busy cooking, Veronica was surprised by a strong hand hugging her stomach. He could also smell the very fragrant soap."What are we having, Darling?" Frans asked as he kissed Veronica's cheek and rested his chin on her shoulder."Just boiled noodles and eggs, Honey. We ran out of groceries, and I haven't been sh
"Do you still think about your ex-girlfriend?" Emily asked curiously.Vean fell silent. The image of Laura couldn't just disappear from his mind. The disappointment of being left behind still lingered deep in his heart, making him unable to forget her anytime soon.But Vean had promised to change. He had his own life now. And to redeem his wrongdoing, he would take responsibility for Emily and the child she was carrying."Love that brings pain is difficult to forget. But I will learn to cherish the true love that's right in front of me," Vean said with a smile.Emily smiled back. She wasn't sure if Vean's words could be trusted, but one thing was clear: when her husband gently held her hand, she tried to believe that hope was real.***Emily was currently on a plane to England with Vean. She stroked her growing belly, now in its fourth month of pregnancy. Many of her clothes didn't fit anymore, so Vean had bought her plenty of maternity clothes."I have a good doctor contact in Englan
"This is good news. Congratulations, Mrs. Emily. You have tested positive for pregnancy," Dr. Hans said with a delighted expression as he shared the results of Emily's recent tests.Emily's eyes widened in shock upon hearing that she was pregnant. She gently caressed her slightly bulging belly. Emily had thought that her recent bloating was due to overeating, but it seemed that her distended stomach was caused by something else entirely – a growing baby."Hmm, if I may ask, Mrs. Emily, do you have a husband?" Dr. Hans inquired."Yes, of course, but my husband is currently in England," Veronica replied."Well, he should be informed about this wonderful news as soon as possible. I understand how difficult long-distance marriage can be. It must be torturous not being able to be with your soulmate. I experienced it when I was a young doctor."Emily remained silent. She was truly bewildered about what to do next. Legally, there was no issue with her being pregnant by her legitimate husband
"Hmm, are you happy sitting with me now?" Vean asked, leaning closer to Emily.Emily slightly shifted her body when Vean got a bit closer. Although they were husband and wife, Emily couldn't expect Vean to touch her like a husband would his wife. Especially here, Emily was just a replacement wife."Um, well..." Emily hesitated to answer.If asked if she was happy, she certainly was. But on the other hand, Emily didn't like her current situation. She would rather be alone than with a man who was heavily intoxicated."You know, Laura always liked sitting alone with me. Especially when I started playing with her hair..." Vean reached out his hand and started twirling Emily's hair with his index finger.Emily's blood seemed to rush as a result of Vean's actions. Especially when he brought his face closer, slowly kissing her hair."Oh my goodness! Am I dreaming right now?" Emily whispered in her heart, her heart pounding wildly. She had never been treated like this before, and that's why s
Vean knew that in the eyes of others, he might seem like a frustrated man who was upset about failing to marry his girlfriend, Laura. Vean was just an ordinary guy. He longed to be happy with Laura. When that couldn't happen, how could he not be disappointed?And now, he had to marry another woman, Emily. Vean didn't know what Emily's feelings were, but he honestly felt foolish about the whole situation.What was on Vean's mind right now was the profound sadness he couldn't overcome. He just wanted to be happy with Laura.Vean's eyes closed. His memories went back to the past, when he and Laura were still together and planning to live together forever..."I thought, marriage isn't for everyone," Vean said while stroking Laura's hair."Why do you think that?" Laura asked curiously."Well, I've seen many celebrities who don't consider marriage a sacred thing. They get married, divorced, just like changing clothes.""Don't you like their behavior?""It's not that I don't like it. I can't
Vean took Emily into the elevator, and she followed him quietly. After a few moments, the elevator doors opened on the 15th floor. Vean walked out, and Emily followed.Finally, they stood in front of Vean's apartment door. The driver opened it for them, and they entered.Emily was in awe of the luxurious apartment. "Wow, it's a beautiful apartment," Emily said. Vean just rolled his eyes, not in the mood to respond to Emily's questions after the long journey.***Two weeks later, I had to reluctantly follow Vean to England after getting a report from Emily. The pounding music made everyone in the room dance on the dance floor. Including Vean. He swayed his body to the rhythm of the music played by the DJ.Vanya observed the behavior of her twin brother, who was busy dancing on the dance floor. She knew Vean was very frustrated. He had been drinking continuously and ended up going 'crazy' on the dance floor."Come on, sistah! Let's dance together!" shouted Vean as he raised a bottle of b
"Sigh, can't I ask anything?" Emily said, a bit disheartened."It's not wrong to ask, but your questions are like a child's. Anyway, sleep so you won't keep bothering me," Vean said, trying to close his eyes."Sir..." Emily called again. Vean sighed, "What is it now, Emily? Can't you let me sleep? I really want to sleep," Vean replied."Um... I need to use the restroom, Sir," Emily said."Oh my God, we've just taken off. Why didn't you go earlier?" Vean asked in frustration."Can't you use the restroom on the plane?" Emily asked while holding her stomach, feeling the urgency to go."Sigh... just go to the back, there'll be a flight attendant there," Vean said."Can't you escort me, Sir? I'm scared," Emily continued to persuade Vean to accompany her. She was too embarrassed to go alone since it was her first time flying, and her nervousness had caused her to act oddly."Go by yourself, I want to sleep," Vean replied.Emily sighed and chose to hold it in.Vean, who pretended to sleep, k
The next day, they were ready to leave for the airport. Veronica and Frans accompanied them."Vean, did you forget anything?" Alden asked."No, Dad." Vean placed his luggage in the car, as did Emily. After that, they headed to the airport."Vean, once you arrive in England, will you start working immediately?" Frans inquired, knowing that his son had a demanding job."Um, not sure yet, Dad. If it's urgent, I'll start right away," Vean replied."Don't forget to eat and get enough rest," his father advised him."Yes, Dad," Vean answered. The car ride felt long to Emily, who didn't say much, especially since she was sitting next to Vean.***A little while later, they arrived at the airport. Their luggage was unloaded with the help of their private driver. Emily, who was seeing an airport of this size for the first time, was amazed. It was so different from train stations or terminals she was used to, which were not as grand."Oh..." Emily accidentally bumped into someone while looking a
"Ugh..." Vean sighed in annoyance."Are you still going to be silent? Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Vean said. Emily remained silent, not responding."Why are you still silent? Come on, hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Vean repeated, growing impatient."Um... I'm going, sir," Emily finally replied, nervously. She quickly grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom.A few moments later, Emily had finished showering but had forgotten to bring her change of clothes. Her previous outfit was now wet. She hesitated in the bathroom, unsure how to leave.Vean started banging on the bathroom door, making Emily even more uncertain about how to exit."Emily, what are you doing? Come out! I know my bathroom is comfortable, but it doesn't mean you can sleep in my bathroom," Vean said."Um... yes, just a moment, sir," Emily replied, still unsure how to leave."Um... Mr. Vean...""What? Come out! I need to shower!" Vean said impatiently."Um, I'm confused about how to go out since I fo
"It's not like that. But I'm sure Mr. Vean is uncomfortable with me here," Emily replied."Never mind. Just sleep on the sofa," Vean said, then went to the closet to change his clothes.Emily simply followed Vean's instructions and walked toward the sofa, carrying her bag."Aaaaaaa...." Emily suddenly screamed, startling Vean. She immediately turned her back to him."Why are you screaming like that? You scared me. Do you think we're in the jungle or something?" Vean responded angrily.Emily screamed because she saw Vean suddenly take off his clothes. Emily saw Vean who was shirtless. One side of his cheek turned red at the thought of something unthinkable. "You... why aren't you wearing clothes?!" said Emily who still didn't want to look at Vean. "You think I'm taking off my clothes to execute you. Don't be overly confident, I'm not lusting after your flat body. Besides, I can't sleep if I'm not wearing clothes." "But... but I'm here. Can't you put your clothes back on," said