Husband's Choice Brother

Husband's Choice Brother
Chapter 18 Plus visual 21+



Visual dara alamsyah author tarok adek cousin yes 🀭🀭



Visual arga



Is there anything that is not visual?? which for men author tarok visual according to the request of the girl ya🀭🀭. Hope you like ya dear readers πŸ₯°πŸ₯°πŸ₯°.


Bonus again.



BTS personnel are his tribe who hijab now yes, so the author joined aja, who does not like to skip yaπŸ‘Œ. visual author girl does not pack other artists, but not other artists, there is enough real around us. The less likeable can comment yes, but the good ones are fine


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Hating each other does not mean you can not love each other, because behind the word a hate there is a love that is waiting.


Like a word of dislike in the mouth but may want each other in the heart, because if the heart has spoken we can only follow its will. If the relationship begins with the element of compulsion it is difficult to be able to love each other, but not always must also hate each other, by complementing and being open to each other. Surely love will grow with time, rest assured that destiny and soul mate will not be misplaced and misplaced.


Tonight Arga and his wife had just finished climbing a mud mountain in his room. The two greatly enjoyed and gave each other warmth, the virgin was completely lulled with the fondness given by her husband. He even really enjoyed it, the two had just finished performing the magrib prayer together. But the virgin also could not refuse the request of her husband who so wanted it tonight, and in the end they had to take a second bath tonight.


"Thank you dear" said Arga while combing her hair.


"Emm bby I'm tired" whined spoiled virgin.


"Cup" Arga gave a kiss on her cheek.


"You want me to flirt, baby! you're tired because of me too, right? ".


" Aren't you tired? " arga shook her head and smiled looking at the dara who did look very exhausted.


"You just let me get a massage".


Arga also sneered at his wife painstakingly, when the two of them were joking and laughing together, suddenly the door to his room was locked.


Tok to tok.


" Dear who's the night? " ask Arga while getting up and tidying up her clothes.


"Don't know by you see it".


Arga opened the door to his room.


Srekks. His forehead seemed wrinkled to see a man standing behind him, Arga also greeted him.


" I'm sorry what is necessary? " tanya arga in English. Author translate yes guys 🀭


Now that the confused Vicky heard the male voice in front of the virgin room, he turned around.


"Argha".


"Vicky". They cried together, Arga just smiled to welcome the arrival of vicky, while vicky even more curious. Are Arga and Dara really married? but if not why they can have one room! vicky's getting tougher now.


" Em Hai good night Arga" said vicky awkwardly.


"Yes vic, you know. . ".


" Who's coming, baby? " had not had time to ask Arga, a virgin had appeared behind the door cutting her conversation. Dara came out to see her husband, and she was shocked to see the guest who came tonight. Dara tried to calm down and act normal.


Vicky feels that now the virgin has really changed, even he feels alien to her now.


"Is there anything I want to tell you both can I come in? " arga asked for a virgin opinion, she nodded.


Now they sit on the couch, with the virgin next to her husband and the vicky on the other end alone.


"Is there anything important vic? " ask arga curiously.


"I'm sorry about you guys before, are you married? " ask vicky doubtfully.


Arga chuckles at vicky's question.


"If we're not married, keep saying we're in one room together". Vicky felt sad now, but he also had to explain everything to the virgin, he asked permission from the virgin husband.


" No, can I talk to you for a second? " .


"Yes, please tell me, but what is your relationship with my wife? " arga pretended to ask as if she didn't know anything yet.


"Nantik you can ask is_em your wife" vicky cleared her throat to neutralize her speech.


Arga looked towards the virgin but the dara shook her head slowly.


"Sir vicky if you want to talk to me, please just but my husband stays here" dara spoke by looking at her husband with a sweet smile, deliberately wanting to heat up vicky.


"Alright, I just want to say sorry to you about the incident 2 years ago" explained vicky lowered his head.


The heart throbbed again considering the events of 2 years ago because of the act of vicky until his wedding day became the most painful day if remembered.


"Continue! " dara tried to be ordinary.


"I know you're angry and hurt but you have to know the truth, I was trapped that night until I finally came back here that second" explained Vicky weakly.


"How could you explain that to me now what? " dara still asked elegantly.


"I just want you to know all that stuff, so you don't keep judging me".


Dara smiled cynically.


" Esteemed Mr. Vicky, 2 years ago it was just a worthless memory and need not be remembered anymore, because it was not important to me" explained Dara.


"But now you're so different, you don't even recognize me".


" I already have a husband, why remember another man! if anyone wants to make me happy, why should I remember someone who usually only sows wounds" Dara smiled cynically and deliberately said so.


Nyesss Vicky's heart dolos a pain hearing the words of a virgin who was so relaxed but managed to make her run out of words. Vicky was only silent because the reason was simple and certainly not reasonable, but yes it is the reality because at that time the health of his papa was number one.


"If there's nothing else to talk about, you can go" point the finger at the wide-open door.


Arga who had been listening, until glaring in disbelief with the determination of the virgin who was so frontal without thinking about vicky feelings.


"Once again I apologize".


" Application accepted, so please hm".


Vicky lowered his head not daring to look at the virgin, now he came out of their room in a lethargic walk. Destroyed was his hope turned out his imagination did not match reality. Vicky squeezes her hair for failing to solve her problems with the virgin.


His heart also hurt to hear the way he spoke so briefly in his opinion. Even Dara was very lazy to serve him when talking, Dara also deliberately showed his affection with the husband in front of him.


Vicky chose to go to clubbing tonight, because his brain and mind are really messed up tonight. Only that place crossed his mind tonight.


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