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