Assalamualaikum Men's Choice

Chapter 21

"Dad ibuk, icha is just an achievement. Believing in the same adit" adit is still trying to explain the actual situation

"You don't seem to like having children anyway le" asked her mother annoyed because adit memgelak continued

"Not unhappy. But she wasn't pregnant. Yasudah ya yah ibuk. Adit wants to see icha first. Assalamu'alaikum" he also turned off his call. Then get inside the house. He went to the kitchen and made his own coffee. After that, wash the dishes. He always does his own homework.

"What's adit?" Ask icha

"Why are you awake? Already eaten?" Ask adit. Icha sitting at the dining table.

"It has. I want to eat" said Icha.

"Online agents only yes" adit suggests. Then he sat down opposite the icha, looking for a menu of food to order. After discussion finally adit ordered a sweet sour gurame and fried shrimp flour.

"Do you want me to make some warm tea?" Ask adit gently. Icha shaking.

"Thank you for being treated. I'm so cured" she smiled sweetly

"It's my duty. May I know what makes you cry?I am your husband" asked adit heartedly. Icha is offended.

"She's my ex" icha smiled wryly. Makes adit go wide. "Why did the ex make you cry" she murmured inwardly.

"I used to love him so much. I once decided to marry young, because to me he was the best for me" he let out a long sigh.

"We were planning a wedding at the time. I am so excited to be a wife. I promise to be a good wife to her. I will serve her wholeheartedly" Icha stopped telling stories. He took a long breath again.

"When planning a wedding, I always take my best friend along in the process. I felt like I was the happiest person in the world. Q has a loyal partner and an ever-present friend. But I was wrong" her tears dripped. Adit moved to the side of Icha and held her hand.

"My best friend stayed away for a long time. He no longer helps me. I think because he has a lot of business. I've imagined a beautiful marriage with my boyfriend, being a wife that makes my husband comfortable. On my wedding day, I was dressed so beautifully. Everyone praised me. I was so happy back then.but.." icha held back her cries. Adit.

"He didn't come at the wedding, I tried to call him but wasn't picked up. I was so freaked out about what happened to her, then there was a foreign number calling me. It turned out to be him, I smiled with relief then I asked if he would come soon. He answered no. And he apologized to me. It turned out that she would not marry me" she smiled wryly to Adit

"What's the reason" asked adit quietly

"He's not a man you deserve to cry. Save your tears for such a man" he realized his wife had a hard story. Perhaps this is what causes his wife to be so cold with men.

"Show him you're strong. You don't need a guy like him" adit said and hugged icha strongly.

***

"Mas adit was about to unload my room" asked icha when she saw the adit scouring icha's room.

"Now just move to my room" said Adit.

"No want. Balikin iih" said icha as she grabbed her bag

"My mom this week came here. We're nyicil moving your stuff. It is up to you to sleep where you are right now. The important thing is that your stuff is in my room" Adit explained. Icha finally complied and moved her stuff to Adit's room.

"Some of my clothes let me in my room is okay. If asked because the mas adit room does not fit" icha said. Adit agrees to icha's idea.

Icha sat in an adit work chair while arranging her book. While adit helps to clean up the goods icha.

"Sleep in my room tonight" pinta adit

"Huh? Lah, don't. Iiiih don't macem macem the same me yes" icha looked at Adit while glaring.

"Didn't gr yes. I'm just worried because you're just healed. When it comes to snuggling like this?" Adit explained with a stirring gebu.

"Just say you want to find a chance. Maleees" icha straight out of Adit's room. Adit stared with an exasperated face and kicked the closet next to her

"It's sick. Because of anabel. Kumat deh ngeselin. Sensitive as a baby's ass" Adit nagged himself and his hands squeezed the already dry canoebo out of annoyance.

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