Honey Sister My Husband's Choice

Honey Sister My Husband's Choice
Double Pov's



Pov Nilam's


After helping Dinda prepare breakfast and tidying up the house. I hurried to prepare myself for today's interview.


Yusuf informed me last night that his office needed an assistant for his private secretary.


Hopefully on the recommendation of Joseph I can be accepted to work in Joseph's company, even though I actually work not for Joseph but for his secretary. It doesn't matter to me as long as I have an income, even being an office girl I'm sincere. As long as it is halal.


Before leaving Dinda deliberately helped me tidy up clothes and hijab so as not to get out of sharia according to him.


Although the clothes I was wearing were not shari's, Dinda combined the clothes and skirts I was wearing to look polite and covered my chest, hips and buttocks.


"Well done, if this is safe for you Nilam. InshaAllah you will also feel comfortable, " said Dinda softly.


Hearing his words then I reflected in front of the mirror on my dresser.


And how shocked I was when I saw my appearance in front of the mirror.


Dinda made me an elegant woman, because of the solidity of my clothes. Even though


my body was all closed but it did not diminish my beauty even making me look a little younger. Dinda is an amazing woman and has a noble heart.


" Thank you Din already bothered to help me, " said Nilam to Dinda.


Dinda smiled too.


"Yes the same, Lam . May you be accepted Lam, I go out first yes want to see mas Yusuf, " said Dinda while rubbing my shoulders gently and passed out of my room.


After breakfast, Joseph and I left for his office.


On the way, Joseph and I were silent. Honestly this morning Joseph looked very handsome and dashing. Sometimes I steal a glance at him.


But I realized that what I did was a mistake.


I learned many lessons since I lived in the house of Joseph and Dinda.


Dinda always gave me direction and advice, which slowly made me a new person. And because of Dinda too I was determined to shut down my aurat as shari'a as she was.


All of this makes me feel more comfortable and calm.


At Dinda's house often I always fix myself, of course, helped by Dinda.


Looks like our trip is still quite far so I use my free time to take a break, as Dinda suggested earlier.


I also started my prayer.


"Where are you, in five minutes I arrive at the office, " Yusuf told someone on his phone call.


Soon we arrived at Joseph's office. I was amazed to see Joseph's office.


"We have reached Lam, here is my office, come down, " take Yusuf who then got out of the car and I followed Joseph out.


Yusuf's office is still very quiet, there is only a security guard who happens to get a night shift ration and office boy who did come earlier than other employees.


Since getting out of the car, Yusuf appeared to call someone several times.


"Where are you ?I was in the lobby of the office, it was fast, five minutes, " said Yusuf, looking a little upset.


Not long after, a man approached Joseph.


"Where have you been ?"


joseph asked the man.


"Sorry boss, there's a little trouble, "clearly the man.


Yusuf pulled out the man's ears and the man looked in pain from the way he rubbed his ears.


"Here !! " joseph commanded the poor man who came to me.


"This is Nilam, the woman I recommended to be your assistant, " Joseph told the man.


"But I tried the test first boss,


if it doesn't fit it doesn't matter to the boss, " said the man.


"Yes, then take Nilam yes, I leave, Nilam I leave yes, "give Joseph to both of us.


The man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when Joseph left us both.


"Just go to my room, "the man said and passed and I followed the man.


We were both in her room.


We sat facing each other .


"Oh yes mbk, we have not been acquaintances, my name is Raka Pramudya, " said the man who then reached out his hand to invite me to shake hands.


"I Nilam Lestari, "my reply.


"Okay mbk Nilam, sorry I can see the CV owned by mbak? " said Raka and I gave the CV to him.


Raka also observed my CV carefully.


"If you may know this Mbak Nilam is there still a family relationship with Mother Dinda? " ask Raka curiously.


I also shook .


"It just so happens that I'm a schoolmate of Yusuf sir, when I was in high school first,"


my answer made Raka shocked. Raka was silent .


"Well, I accept Nilam as my personal assistant, congratulations, mbk" said Raka who made me happy.


"Thank you Mr. Raka, "I am happy because I got a job.


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pov Raka's


Like any other night tonight, tonight I have to wait for my girlfriend Tiara who is working as a Dis Jockey at one of the top nightclubs in my city.


Tiara and I have been in a relationship since we both sat on the Junior High School bench. At that time Tiara was still very innocent, in contrast to the present Tiara which is full of polish, yes I understand it is the demands of his work.


My parents disagree with my relationship with Tiara, because of Tiara's appearance and work, my parents are embarrassed to have a ghost like Tiara. But I'm against it because I love Tiara so much. Because there's one secret thing only me and Tiara know about. When Tiara and I were in High School, at my request, the innocent Tiara gave her virginity to me. And from that moment on I promised to always be by her side. I have kept my promise to this day. Our forbidden relationship is not sure how many times we have done it.


Actually I do not want to continue to sin, but the blessing of my mother who never can make me and Tiara often sin. I realized what I was doing was a mistake, but I was just a human being.


As usual tonight I purposely accompanied Tiara to work. I sat not far from Tiara . So this way I can monitor and look after Tiara.


I smoked the cigarette that I had lit while paying attention to the shrewdness of my boyfriend in playing the turntable.


Everyone was getting late with the music.


Finally Tiara's work was finished. I went outside to wait for Tiara to come home outside.


It's been almost an hour I wait for Tiara outside, usually when it's finished performing Tiara directly out. But not tonight. For more than an hour but Tiara didn't come out, and I, worried, rushed back into the nightclub.


I searched Tiara's whereabouts around the nightclub. And Tiara remained absent, I finally decided to go to the women's toilet to find Tiara, but the results were nil.


I tried to call Tiara, but the phone wasn't active.


Until I finally saw a room that looked like it was the room of the manager of the nightclub, Bang Reymon.


"Tell me ask Reymon, "my monologue.


I knocked on the door, but there was no answer from the inside. And finally I opened the door of that room which happened to be unlocked. I entered the room, but it looked very quiet and there was no one, so I decided to leave the room. As I was about to step out faintly I heard ******women and men were putting each other down, the voice appeared not far from the room. I was curious to find the source of the sound. I continued to approach the source of the sound, until I finally found out if in Mr. Reymon's room there was another room.


I went into the room and I was shocked by what I saw.